Pirates of the Navy Warriors

After hearing Sack's firm answer, Yixiao gently pressed his left hand towards the golden beach at his feet. Along with the surge of gravity waves that were difficult to discern with the naked eye, several spherical sand aggregates slowly floated up.

"Boy Sack, in the past two months, you can be said to have undergone a radical change. The power has already been contained in your body. Next, what you need to practice is how to exert this power." As he spoke, Yixiao waved his left hand gently, and the sand ball was pulled and floated in front of Sak.

Then, Yixiao said: "In the following days, your practice is to use your sword to cut these floating sand balls into two pieces and let them return to the earth."

Hearing Yixiao's arrangement, Sak couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Isn't it just cutting sand? What's so rare about this? Let's see how young I can show off my skills."

As he spoke, he held the long sword tightly with both hands, kicked off his feet, jumped up high, targeted a ball of sand, and slashed out with his sword.With a "clang" sound, Sak squatted down and landed on the ground, and the sand ball behind him also dissipated.

Sack boasted with a smile on his face: "Uncle Yixiao, did you see that this is the strength of the future great swordsman Icarus G Sack, hahahaha."

Yixiao was also amused by his shamelessness. With a smile on his face, he pointed behind Sak and said lightly: "Sak, you'd better take a closer look at the situation behind you and make a conclusion."

Sak turned his head in confusion, and with just one glance, his eyes nearly popped out of his head in surprise.The sand ball that he had just cut open did not fall to the ground. Instead, it continued to float in mid-air and slowly gathered together. At this moment, it had condensed into a new sand ball.

Yixiao ignored Sack's surprise and continued to beat: "Sak boy, my request is: cut the sand ball into two pieces and let them return to the earth. It's not just about smashing the sand ball into pieces with strength. Do you have any idea of ​​the difference?”

Listening to Yixiao's suggestion, Sack was also silently wondering in his heart: chop the sand ball into two pieces, chop it into two pieces, why are the two pieces two pieces? Why not smash them into pieces? There must be something special in this.

With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the staff sword in Yixiao's right hand, and suddenly recalled the shocking blow in the memory of his previous life, when General Fujitora Yixiao was fighting with Doflamingo and Law, the two Shichibukai.

Summoning meteorites from space to fight, the destructive power of natural disasters, isn't it the terrifying extension of the gravity fruit? The gravity line? Sack seemed to have thought of something.

Although Uncle Yixiao does not have the general-level combat power he would have 20 years later, the ability development of the Gravity Fruit is obviously not low, so the sand ball he gathered with his ability may also contain Gravity Line, his signature skill.

"Then, what Uncle Yixiao asked me to cut open was not a simple ball of sand at all, but the gravity line he left in the ball of sand. Only by cutting the gravity line in two can the ball of sand be scattered back to the ground." Sak felt relieved in his heart. Think slowly.

Raising his head, Sak smiled and said to Yixiao: "Let me tell you, how could Uncle Yixiao's test be as simple as cutting sand? So it's a gravity line? Uncle Yixiao, you really give people problems."

"Hahaha, did you realize it so quickly?" Yixiao laughed and explained to Sak: "With your current physical strength, not to mention sand, you can also blast away a huge rock with one punch. But you His skills are terrible.

The gravity line I left in the sand is not too strong. As long as you can apply all your strength to one point, you can naturally cut it off. This is training one; training two is that you have to rely on yourself. After finding this gravity line that is difficult to discern with the naked eye, I would like to give you a suggestion: use domineering. "

After explaining everything, he sheathed his staff and sword with a smile, and headed towards the hut without looking back, apparently to catch up on his sleep.

Our Sak children's shoes are not as elegant as they are. Looking at the five ball-shaped sand balls floating above our heads, it is like a dog biting a hedgehog, and we can't eat it.

I tried slashing twice with my sword, but the result was the same as before. The sand dispersed for a while, and then slowly gathered back together.

"What should I do?" Sack, who had a headache, was half-lying on the beach, with his legs crossed, his eyes fixed on the sand ball on his head, and his mind couldn't help but feel confused.

"No, I can't give up just like that. If I don't have the strength, how can I protect the people around me and protect my own beliefs?" Sak patted the sand on his body, stood up, and slowly raised his hands with a serious expression. long sword.

"Since Uncle Yixiao said that as long as I can apply all my strength to one point, it will be enough to cut off the gravity line. Then I will take this as my goal and start by controlling the strength. One sword cannot make two swords, and two swords cannot make three swords." As he spoke, he concentrated all his strength into one knife and slashed towards the sand ball in the air.

One sword, two swords, three swords. On the small beach, there was a large array of silver light. It was the light reflected from the blade when Sack swung the sword.As the number of swings increased, Sark gained a clearer understanding of his shortcomings.

It wasn't until the sun set that the exhausted Sark stopped swinging the sword. The exhausted Sark held up the sword to prevent himself from kneeling on the beach.

"No, I can't gather my strength above one point at all. The unformed slash was scattered just as it was about to be swung out. Is this what Uncle Yixiao wants me to understand? It's useless to have all your strength. I want to To become a true swordsman, you must be able to use all your strength on the sword and be able to turn it into a slash." Sac, who was sweating profusely, said to himself.

It's hard to say that Sack thought about it a lot. Recalling the figures of the swordsmen Mihawk the Hawkeye and Bista the Foil Sword in his memory, he suddenly discovered that these people controlled power to an outrageous level.

Hawkeye Mihawk, the man who will be known as the world's strongest swordsman in the future, is he very strong? This is natural, otherwise he would not be able to bear the title of the world's strongest.But does his not-so-strong body have an advantage over those strong, almost monster-like pirates?

It's hard to answer this, but he did it. With the power of a sword, the whole world did not dare to underestimate him.This is the confidence of the world's number one swordsman. He may not be as powerful as his opponent, but as long as he has the black sword in hand, he is qualified to challenge everyone in the world.Even if he was facing the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard, he would still dare to swing the sword in his hand.

"Yes, as long as you can concentrate all your body's strength on one point, even an opponent whose physical strength is much stronger than yours may not be able to handle the terrifying slashes produced by the sword's edge. This is the advantage of a swordsman. It's also a swordsman's nightmare." After thinking about this clearly, Sack felt much calmer.

Yes, a swordsman can often use his sword to display strength that is much greater than his own strength, but cultivating this skill is not necessarily much easier than cultivating stronger strength.

Sark slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and his eyes had already turned from the sand balls back to the sword in his hand.This sword is just an ordinary forged sword, not even a good and fast sword.

Sark gently stroked the sword body, feeling the unique heaviness of the steel weapon. After a long time, he sighed and said with firm eyes: "A real swordsman can kill no matter what sword he uses." Use the strongest slash."

This sentence is by no means groundless. 20 years later, Hawkeye Mihawk was able to take down the pirate hunter Zoro with the cross knife on his chest, not just by suppressing his strength, but by reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

When a person's "skill" reaches its peak, external objects can only play a supporting role.For the peak Hawkeye, there is no big difference whether he has a black knife or a cross knife in his hand.Because each of his swords contains his own will and his decades of understanding of the art of swordsmanship, which is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

And now Sark is trying to explore his own way of swordsmanship and create his own essence of swordsmanship.If you see Yixiao, you will definitely be shocked, because in his mind, it is completely impossible for Sack to do all this in two or three years.

Little did they know that Sack had come from time-travel and had seen the deeds of Hawkeye Mihawk, so he easily had his own understanding of swordsmanship.As the saying goes, looking at the world from the shoulders of giants, the starting point is different.

Sark's right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the muscles in his arms tensed, followed by the muscles in his back that shook.The legs wrapped underneath her body seemed to be motionless, but every muscle was tense.

Suddenly, Sak let out a breath and lowered his raised right arm.A solid slash came from the blade and went straight to the sand ball above his head.

What was different from every time was that the sand ball hit by the slash did not scatter into pieces.Instead, it was neatly split into two halves, still retaining its spherical appearance.After a long time, they slowly came back together under the pull of gravity.

"Is this what it feels like to control power?" Sark couldn't help but murmured as he looked at the scene in front of him.