Chapter 54: The atmosphere grows scorching

A massive sandstorm raged at the edge of the rainlands, and Klockdahl controlled the sandstorm as it swept towards Sauron, intending to devour it.

It's just that Sauron, who was reminded of unpleasant memories by this sandstorm, how could he be indifferent.

But when he saw that Sauron was bending his horizontal sword in front of him, the blade of the wind was glowing with a blue light, and the power of the wind was entwined on it, as dazzling as a mist, and there was a faint sound of wind.

His eyes reflected the edge of the sword, and Zoro stared directly at the long sword in his hand, and when he was ready to gather momentum, he pulled half of the sword flower in his backhand and sent the blade of the wind forward.

Call~

"Hazah!"

The condensed force of the wind freed itself from the blade of the Wind Blade and turned into a powerful whirlwind in the air, though its size was nothing compared to the Saloon Roll made by Klockdahl. But this tiny whirlwind grows with each step forward, completely ignoring the manic sandstorm, which is completely inconsistent with Klockdahl's cognition.

The Wind Sword Technique, adapted from the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, is a sword technique that controls the wind. And the Wind Sword Hao Yasuo is an unborn genius in the sect, who has mastered the Wind Resisting Sword Technique at a young age, and his most lethal on the battlefield is a whirlwind slash.

A sword is slashed, and the enemy rises with the wind.

The wind tornado released by the Wind Blade is like an iron-headed baby with a mantis arm as a car facing the wind, wanting to confront the disaster-level Salon Roll to see who can help whom.

Klockdahl took in Zoro's movements, and a hint of disdain rose in his heart.

One is a pure natural and pollution-free spawning version of the sandstorm, and the other is a small whirlwind condensed with sword qi. Today, you can use this little whirlwind to break my sandland, and I, Klockdahl, will eat this desert on the spot!

"Hulala!!"

Just after Klockdahl set that inexplicable flag, the steadily growing Tempest Tornado suddenly skyrocketed in size, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a Salon Scroll.

The growth curve of the Storm Tornado is too weird, and Klockdahl is like being milked by Huang Laoxian and Colonel Guan when he is crushing the game at the moment, and he can't help but start to milk on the keyboard, and even the salon scroll that he barely controls is completely out of control.

"Daddy said you have to use magic against magic." The Blade of the Wind watched the Great Tornado slam towards the Sharon Scroll, and couldn't help but say a line that is very classic on Earth, and slightly modified it into a rather tongue-twisting sentence based on this situation: "Then now, it is natural to use the wind to face the wind." ”

Zoro stared at the two tornadoes colliding with each other, repelling each other and devouring each other, and a glimmer of realization inexplicably rose in his heart, as if something indescribable seemed to be in his mind.

And the Wind Blade in his hand was also a little impatient, as if unwilling to wait for the storm to end, eager to indulge for a while.

"If you have a natural fruit ability, you should be able to cut it for a while." Sauron twisted his neck, and just in time to meet the sight of Klockdahl, and smiled like a jackal.

With a "bang", Sauron's figure disappeared in place.

In the next second, Klockdahl's pupils shrank, and he felt that his head was a little floating, and he was shocked to find that his neck had been cut off.

“!!!”

Klockdahl's detached head and body quickly retreated at the same time, and his severed neck, which had turned into flying sand, reunited his head and body.

What a speed!

Klockdahl felt a trace of disbelief, how could this little ghost be so fast?!

He was only a little surprised when he heard that Mr.1 was killed in seconds, but he still didn't take Zoro seriously, after all, if he really wanted to kill Mr. 1 in seconds, it was only a matter of seconds, and he could turn him into a human with a single grasp.

And even if Zoro defeats the enemy with a sword move, he still has the natural fruit ability of "physical injury", as long as there is no water on the knife, he can't cut him for three days and two nights, and he can't make him lose a part.

But now it seems that things are a little bit wrong.

Sauron's knife had already slashed through Klockdal's neck before he realized he had been attacked.

"If there was water or blood on the knife just now...... Klockdahl's face was dark and terrifying, and he couldn't help but be a little scared in his heart.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, he was just a little bit away from death!

If he hadn't kept his ability open all the time, if he hadn't taken the first step to evaporate all the water vapor around him, and removed the wine bottle hanging from Zoro's waist, then he would probably die at this time.

But he didn't believe that Sauron would be inflexible after the attack was fruitless, and Nicole Robin's woman must have told Luo Luo Noa about the weakness of her abilities, so his knife would be even more difficult to deal with.

Klockdahl took a bite of his burnt cigar and threw it to the ground, then raised his right hand, which had turned into a sandblade, and slashed it down at Sauron.

Since he doesn't want to be targeted at close quarters, then he must control the pace of the battle in his own hands.

Rumble!

In an instant, an extremely long crack stretched out from Beneath Klokdal's feet, and the desert seemed to have been slashed through by a giant sword, leaving a terrifying scar.

Mr. 1 is not the only one who can turn his hands into blades, and Klokdahl can even do it bigger, longer and stronger than him.

By turning his arm into a sandblade, Klokdal's attacks have been greatly increased in distance and power.

This slash, when you look closer, thought it was cutting the desert in half, and the cracks were only sand and gravel that continued to fall into it, which looked extremely permeable.

It's a pity that the attack speed is a bit slow, and the landing point is too obvious, Zoro only needs to move to the side, and Klokdal's desert sword is missed.

Glancing at the rift beside him, Zoro unhurriedly lifted the Wind Blade up, dangling it as he waited for Klockdahl to continue his move.

He could see that Klockdahl wanted to play long-range, and he was happy to see it.

"Luffy fought this guy before, and he must have suffered a lot." Constantly dodging the sand spikes protruding from the ground, Zoro still had the strength to think about how hard Luffy had to defeat Klockdal in the first place.

Without the armed color domineering, just a fist wet with water can't do much damage to Klockdal, after all, this guy is very slippery, and it is impossible to stand there and let Luffy fight.

At the beginning, Luffy relied on his bloody fists to defeat Klockdahl, although Zoro didn't see it, but thinking about the tragic situation after his battle with Mr. 1 at that time, it shouldn't be much better.

"Hey, I miss Luffy so much." Zoro sideways his head to avoid Klokdal's desert greatsword, and then took off to dodge the sweeping arc moon-shaped sand blade that can drain the body's water, and when he tossed forward, he said to himself, "I don't know if Sabo gave my things to Luffy." ”

At this moment, even the crowd of onlookers from a distance could see that Klockdahl couldn't help Sauron at all, and didn't even dare to let him get close.

Every time Sauron took a step forward, Klockdal's body would be blown back a few points by the violent whirlwind, always keeping a delicate distance from Sauron.

"I really didn't think about this meeting." Kosha glared as if he had seen a ghost.

He really didn't expect that the rumored Crocodall would fight so anxiously with a fledgling pirate hunter.