Robust Mage in One Piece

Frost Calendar 1519, Rogge Town, East China Sea!

The apprentices of Yidaoliu Sword Art Dojo in Rogge Town stared at the short-haired beautiful girl standing in the center of the dojo as if they were facing an enemy.

"It's so strong, can women be so strong?"

"It's just a monster!"

"Look, senior brother's hand has already started to shake..."

Amidst their low voices of discussion, the short-haired beautiful girl waved her sword casually, and after blocking the opponent's blow, the long sword drooped, brushed her own long sword with her hand, and then took a step forward, the long sword turned, and the sword slashed out.

"The breeze comes into my hand, and it cuts through a village of clouds!"

Following the verses in her mouth, the breeze outside the house came in from the doors and windows of the dojo, as if alive, surrounding the long sword in her hand, and then under her slash, it was thrown from the long sword out.

"Shuangyueliu magic sword technique, Murakamo!"

Her opponent didn't expect at all that the breeze brought by the beautiful girl's long sword in front of her could also be used to attack, she was directly swept by the breeze, and her body retreated several steps in a row.

By the time he realized it, the long sword in the hand of the beautiful girl was already pointing at his throat.

"Concession!"

The beautiful girl nodded slightly, and with an elegant gesture, slowly put the long sword in her hand back into the scabbard around her waist.

"well!"

All the apprentices in the dojo beat their feet and chests at the same time, as if their parents had died.

"Lost again, lost again..."

"Even the senior brother has already lost..."

"Can I only count on the master now?"

"Now can you come down and teach me?" A young man with a green algae head and three knives standing by the door of the dojo said in a low tone, "The swordsman Ito Kanbei..."

"I'm afraid it won't help even if the old man goes up in person,"

The master of the dojo, the master swordsman Kanbei Ito, stood up, took the sword bag from the sword stand next to him, opened it, pulled out his own sword from the middle, and stuck it at his waist.

His movements are very slow, but very rhythmic.

"Miss Shuangyue is close to a master in swordsmanship, and has already blazed her own path on the road of swordsman..."

Kanbei Ito walked slowly towards the beautiful girl with short hair.

"What Ms. Shuangyue needs now is not to compete with an outdated old man like me, which will damage her spirit."

Kanbei Ito stood in front of the short-haired beautiful girl, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Go and try a real battle. Your next path can only be seen between life and death."

Although the short-haired beautiful girl didn't know that the words of the swordsman Ito Kanbei in front of her were kind words of advice, she still wanted to shake her plan to attack him with a sword.

But it doesn't matter, the short-haired beautiful girl put her hand on the hilt of her sword confidently facing the approaching swordsman.

"My heart is my sword! The point of my sword is my way!"

"It's really aggressive,"

Ito Kanbei laughed instead.

"If only a dazzling figure like you could come out of my dojo!"

"You flatter me!"

The short-haired girl bowed her head to salute Kanbei Ito, holding her sword hilt tightly.

"Shuangyueliu, Frost Moon Kuina, join us!"

"Ichito-ryu, Ito Kanbei, join us!"

The double swords are drawn out, and the blades are unsheathed!

The sharpness of He Daoyi's words skipped in the air, and the faint breeze wrapped around the blade, giving people the feeling that her long sword even cut through the wind.

Zheng!

The two swords collided, a strong wind overflowed, and a stream of sparks flickered from the place where the two swords met.

A normal long sword will definitely leave a gap on the blade after this kind of slashing with the blades facing each other. Nothing was lost.

"Good sword! Good swordsmanship!"

Ito Kanbei held the hilt of his sword with both hands, and his eyes passed over the rice grain-sized wound on his sword.

"Only in terms of swordsmanship, you are already the world's top swordsman."

"not enough!"

The girl shook the saber in her hand, and took advantage of the momentum to step sideways. The saber in her hand was slightly tilted, pointing at the opponent's leg.

"That's not enough!"

Zheng!

The two swords clashed, and the figures intertwined!

In the eyes of the rest of the dojo's disciples, the figures of the short-haired beautiful girl and their master Ito Kanbei had turned into two gusts of wind, sweeping past the dojo, with clanking sounds from time to time.

"I'm going to be..."

The short-haired beautiful girl vigorously swung the long sword in her hand, and the aura on her body became sharper and sharper.

"The number one swordsman in the world!"

clank clank...

The figure was walking quickly, and the two swords were constantly colliding with each other. The sharp aura was like an invisible sword energy, piercing the skin of the surrounding disciples with a dull pain.

Zheng!

After another sound of gold and iron colliding, the two people in the battle at the center of the dojo separated again.

"It's really a hero out of a boy..."

Ito Kanbei smiled wryly and lifted the already overwhelmed saber in his hand.

"Frost

Miss Yue, you are so dazzling, just like your father when he was young! "

"I don't want to be exactly the same, I will definitely surpass him!" The short-haired beautiful girl lowered her head, and began to mutter in her mouth.

"Consciousness and sword are the only way to sweep away all illusions..."

Just as she chanted softly, the long sword in her hand flickered like a fluorescent tube.

The wind was blowing from behind her, carrying some fallen leaves from the garden and flying behind her, as if it was her background.

"Shuangyueliu magic sword technique, no two!"

Swish!

The long sword struck out like lightning in the clear sky!

Ding!

The long sword in the hand of the short-haired beautiful girl hit the long sword in Ito Kanbei's hand. After a crisp sound, Kazuichi easily cut the scarred long sword in Ito Kanbei's hand, then fell again, and finally stopped at Ito Between the eyebrows of the officers and soldiers.

The sharp sword energy took the first step, and cut the skin between Ito's eyebrows, and a drop of bright red blood dripped out.

Crack!

Kuina sheathed her sword and bowed slightly to Kanbei Ito.

"Concession!"

"You win, Miss Shuangyue."

Ito Kanbei laughed in relief.

"I am really old, even the sword has become blunt..."

Amid Kanbei Ito's self-mockery, the short-haired beautiful girl walked through the gate of the dojo with firm steps.

"Zoro, we should go!"

"Here we come..."

After a certain three-knife-style green algae who seemed to be dragging two to five to eighty thousand agreed, he followed up.

On the wind came their words...

"Another sword hero from the East China Sea has been defeated by your sword. Who are we going to challenge next? Kuina!"

"No, these challenges are meaningless! It is said that in recent months, a large number of pirates have entered the great route through the Upside Down Mountain. I am going to the paradise to clear them..."

The beautiful girl's tone was firm.

"Uncle Guan Bingwei is right, sparring is meaningless to us, we need a real, life-and-death battle!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at the back of the young boy and girl, Ito Kanbei laughed, he let go of his hand, and let the half of the sword in his hand roll down and stuck at his feet.

"Koshiro, you gave birth to a good daughter!"