One Piece God Bucky

Chapter 113 Cutting off Existence

Chapter 113 Cutting off Existence
Gallo, the alley on the north side of Pate Company.

The sound of sword clashing was endless, and Kabaji and Alex were fighting together, inseparable.

The black sword in Alex's hand is a soft sword, very flexible, and can bend the sword body at will and change the direction of attack while stabbing. He was even more flustered with his sudden oblique stabs and slashes. After fighting for a long time, he gradually became familiar with the opponent's attack methods, but even so, the opponent's tricky attack angle still made him hard to guard against.

"Smoke Sickle!!"

Alex suddenly changed his move, his sword bent into an arc, and slashed at Kabaji from bottom to top like a vertical sharp sickle.

"Retroactive Slash!!"

Kabaji was holding the handle of the knife, and in an instant the Sakura Fubuki in his hand rotated clockwise downwards, his palm was slightly opened, and only his fingers were attached to the handle of the knife, and the next moment he held it with his backhand and slammed down .

At the moment when the swords collided, there seemed to be an illusion that time had slowed down, but in the blink of an eye, everything suddenly returned to normal. The blade of the sword cut towards Alex's wrist.

Alex shook his wrist, and the black sword in his hand was like rolling waves, trying to disrupt Kabaji's attack, but after making the movement, there was already a severe pain on his wrist, which made him straight up instantly. Straight back, not daring to fight recklessly.

Looking down at the right wrist again, a vertical narrow wound in the center of the palm extended to a position ten centimeters below the wrist, just a little movement of the fingers, the wrist will feel a dull pain.

Kabaji held the knife behind his back. During the fierce battle just now, the blue and white plaid scarf around his neck has become very broken, and there are many knife wounds on his body from Alex. He looked at the other party with gloomy eyes, "Don't think my kendo is just that simple!"

"I haven't experienced such a hearty battle for a long time..." Alex took off his white clothes without haste, revealing his strong muscles. You can see the gray vertical eye tattoo on his right wrist, and On the left hand, there is a red vertical eye tattoo!
In the Xanaveson Hotel before, what he deliberately exposed was the gray vertical eye on his right wrist!
Kabaji stared at Alex's left wrist, "So you are also a cadre of the One-eyed family..."

Listening to Kabaji's words, Alex suddenly laughed refreshingly, and wiped his face covered with hideous scars from top to bottom with his left hand, "I was indeed a pirate once, and I owned three pirate ships. Admiral, but my subordinates were not killed by One-Eyed, but I killed and buried them all with my own hands, and the scar on my face was left in that battle. After that, I joined One-Eyed The family, responsible for the security of Xanavesen, has become the supreme commander of the 200 people with black vertical eyes in Xanavesen..."

His voice paused, "Do you know why I did this?"

"I don't want to know about those boring and dirty things in your past..." Kabaji replied gloomily.

"This is because……"

Alex smiled as if asking and answering himself, took out several red pills from his pants, swallowed them in one gulp, looked at Kabaji with red eyes, and his voice became a little cold: "This kind of one-eyed family is unique This thing can bring me unprecedented strength!!"

"Now let you experience the real 'Smoke Sword'!" The black sword in Alex's hand swung out flatly, and a sword aura like a curling green smoke whose trajectory and trajectory could not be seen clearly came out from the edge of his sword.

Before Kabaji could react, he was startled suddenly. A smooth cut appeared between the first and second floors of the house behind him without any warning. The crooked, irregular smoke-like wounds were only faintly visible.

He touched the blood from his chest in some unbelievable way. In an instant, he felt the opponent's strength and the black sword became violent!
"The power of fanatic grass is really an addictive power!" Alex couldn't feel the pain on his wrist at all at this time. No matter how many times he took this pill, he felt like he was taking it for the first time. The excitement at the next moment, the power is gushing out from all parts of the body.

Although the more times you eat the fanatic grass, the effect of the medicine will continue to weaken as more and more antibodies are produced in the body. Maybe eating 10 grams of pills can only increase 30 manpower, but it does not prevent Alex from attacking him. Fascinated by it, right now, he has swallowed at least dozens of grams of this pill.

"Smoky ink!!"

Alex swung the black sword quickly, like splashing ink on white paper, outlining several coiled sword auras around his body. At the same time, his body and sword aura went hand in hand, as if he regarded himself as a sharp The sword stabbed straight at Kabaji.

"Liuguang Qianxue!!"

Kabaji didn't care about the pain in his chest, and went up to meet him in an instant, the Sakura Fubuki in his hand suddenly turned into hundreds of orderly snowflakes, exuding a biting coldness, like an invisible thin blade, approaching each other It turned into a white afterimage for a moment.

Black and white intersected, and there was a strong buzz in the air! !
The figures of the two staggered in an instant, and then turned around at the same time, looking at each other, Alex's eyes showed a coldness, and Kabaji's chest had several holes the size of bullet holes, his legs and feet went limp, almost collapsed.

Kabaji's cheeks puffed up, his throat throbbed, and the gushing blood was swallowed by him again, and he was trying to stabilize his breathing.

Alex sneered: "It's useless, you can't be my opponent, you can't break through my defenses, and you can't stop my attacks. In the end, there is only one dead end!"

"How will you know if you don't try..."

Kabaji slashed over with a knife, and Alex's figure was much faster than before, just like a light smoke changing the position of his body at various incredible angles. The flexibility of the body and the movement of swinging the sword have all increased by a large step, but he just flicked left and right, and played Kabaji with applause.

"smokescreen!"

The black sword in Alex's hand was pushed towards Kabajiping, like a black curtain swept over in one fell swoop, as if to cover all the light, making it difficult to distinguish the direction of his attack from the black sword hidden in it. Location.

"Korancho Cross!!"

The Sakura Fubuki waved by Kabaji suddenly scattered like countless cross snowflakes, densely packed like a fishing net, blocking in front of him.

But the black sword in Alex's hand was like a spirit snake, entangled along the cross snowflake fishing net formed by Kabaji, and slashed down through the mesh of this knife-light structure fishing net at an inconceivable angle.

Kabaji held the handle of the knife with his thumb and little finger, and instantly blocked in front of him.

Clang! !

Accompanied by the sound of the sword striking, Kabaji only felt a terrible force coming from the sword body, his tiger's mouth numb slightly, and then this force crushed him downwards, and then the black sword in Alex's hand changed direction again , almost at a [-]-degree angle towards Kabaji's throat, trying to pierce it.

It was only Alex's hand holding the black sword that suddenly paused slightly, allowing Kabaji to step back in this fleeting moment.

"Oh...does your kendo just make your sense of existence disappear or...increase?" Alex looked at Kabaji with interest, "But it's useless, what can such fancy means do? , it just makes you run around like a mouse temporarily..."

"If the current me can't do anything, then let me go beyond the current me..." Kabaji took a deep breath, holding the handle of the knife with his backhand, the point of the knife facing down vertically, covered by the sharp blade The bridge of his nose and his right eye slowly opened wide, and he said in a deep voice:
"I heard that there is a way of swordsmanship that can listen to the breath of all things and cut off steel, but everything in the world has its own way back... I also have my own way back to the way of the sword. I don't need to listen to the sound or feel the breath, just cut off all existence at the same time , Returning to nothingness is enough, whether it is attacking or defending, it is not worth the blow to break the emptiness..."

"No matter what kind of kendo you use...you can't be my opponent!" Alex sneered, and the black sword in his hand began to dance in the air, "Long smoke for thousands of miles!!"

His body was like an illusory mist, and he seemed to be moving very slowly, but he approached in an instant. The black sword seemed to spread around, and it seemed to dye the entire space in black!

Kaba closed his eyes and used all his strength to perceive the darkness in front of him. He felt as if he had suddenly disappeared into this world. His five senses were deprived, and he couldn't even control his body. Only his mind could feel the existence of external objects.

Suddenly, he could see a moving silk thread in his mind, which became clearer and closer. At this moment, it seemed that time began to speed up, and at this moment he felt that he had regained his five senses. With a wave, the sword goes out!

The silk thread in the dark broke, as if I heard a clear and crisp sound of breaking...

In the battlefield, the black color that seems to be able to entangle everything gradually shrinks and disappears, and two bodies that are several meters away from each other fall to the ground almost at the same time...

Alex's eyes widened, and he unbelievably let go of his right hand holding the black sword. At this time, a fist-sized hole was pierced through his heart, and he said with the last consciousness: "You...you...why can you hide? Let me do this..."

"because……"

Kabaji stood up clutching his violently heaving chest, and indifferently put Sakura Fubuki, who was not stained with any blood, into the scabbard, "In this way... only then can I follow in the footsteps of Captain Bucky and continue sailing on this sea, If you fall...you can't do anything!!"

Bang!
At this moment, a crack appeared on the body of the Black Sword, which was inserted into the ground and polished by fine iron, and then turned into two sections...

(End of this chapter)

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