Zoro and Zhang Yang stood left and right, staring at each other with their eyes. The sea breeze blew, raised the sand and dust on the beach but did not move the two of them at all. The surrounding environment was particularly quiet, and everyone seemed to be able to clearly hear the sound of the waves blowing on the beach.

Zhang Yang was suddenly the one who broke the silence. He held the hilt of the knife with both hands and pulled the blade backwards, then stepped under his feet and rushed out like a shell. In front of Zoro, Zhang Yang raised his arm, and the big knife behind him immediately pulled an arc and a top-up.

But as Zoro said, how could such a monotonous attack work? Zoro was steady, crossed his blades and sank downwards, which suddenly blocked Zhang Yang's tendency to pick up. Suddenly, Zoro's pupils twitched, his neck moved closely, and he rushed down with a word in his mouth. He heard a clang, as if he collided with a blade again.

Immediately afterwards, two airflows gushed out, cutting out two gullies on the beach.

"Wind Blade, the same as before, are you a demon fruit abilities?" Zoro said with a glaring at Zhang Yang.

"No, this is just my own ability." Zhang Yang replied naturally.

"Interesting." Zoro raised his lips and exerted force again in his hand. This time Zhang Yang was not distracted again, and immediately increased his force and suddenly met the power that Zoro attacked.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes twitched, and he felt that there was a thousand pounds of force in his hand and he knew that if he fought like this, he would suffer a loss. He quickly turned the blade and another wind blade was slashed out. Zoro's two swords moved to block the wind blade. Zhang Yang took the opportunity to push it hard, and immediately jumped out backwards.

During the battle between the two masters, whoever can grasp the rhythm of the battle first can grasp the direction of a duel. At this time, the two of them may think that it was Zhang Yang's slash that blocked Zoro, but Zhang Yang knew very well that in the battle just now, he actually suffered a loss, and his final action could only minimize the losses as much as possible.

Fighting requires a keen sense of smell. Zhang Yang feels that such a sudden failure is so unexpected that Zoro cannot realize it. At the moment when Zhang Yang gained a foothold, Zoro had already crossed his hands and stood beside him. Even the aura of his body seemed to be distorted with his movement.

"Three sword flow, ghost slash!" Zoro howled, causing the blade to rush out suddenly.

As soon as Zhang Yang stood firm, Zoro had almost rushed in front of him. Zhang Yang's heart thumped. He knew that it would be too late to make any moves now, so he quickly held the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed directly downwards.

"Evil ghost flow! Ghost roar!"

Zhang Yang was extremely reckless in this attack. At the moment he swung it, he had already felt bad. The big knife and the three swords collided, and an airflow immediately pushed out. Zhang Yang could hardly stand up. In desperation, he quickly held the hilt with his left hand and pushed it towards the bottom with his right hand.

"Ghost path flows, ghost bursts!"

The big sword rushed out with this attack, mixed with the airflow surrounding it, even if it was as powerful as Zoro, it could only avoid its sharp edge. At the same time, because of the barely rushing out of this attack, Zhang Yang finally fell to the ground without stubbornness. Zhang Yang did not dare to stop, and quickly turned over and protruded. Before he could get up, he grabbed the handle of the knife and rotated it for a week.

This can only be regarded as an emergency measure. With the momentum of rotation, you can not only stabilize yourself, but also block the opponent's attacks in multiple directions.

But this time, Zhang Yang obviously underestimated Zoro. When he had not seen anything for a week of steady state, Zhang Yang shouted in his heart. He looked up and saw that Zoro had stopped in the air and had gone around behind him with his two swords, obviously having made a new attack.

"Three swords, one hundred and eight"

This time Zhang Yang has stabilized his body, and he will naturally not be as hasty as he was at the beginning. It depends on him holding the knife in the shortest way and sinking.

"Ghost Road."

"Worry Wind!"

"The Ghost Sorrow!"

The two of them roared together, and two cannon-like airflows rushed down like shattering the air. The two collided in the air, and the instantaneous impact directly lifted up the sand and dust like a waterfall constructed from sand.

"It's really worthy of being Roronoa Zoro. Every attack is quite fast. You will lose if you are not careful." Zhang Yang said with a smile, but his breathing was obviously a bit rapid.

"You are not bad either. I haven't had such a good time to play so well." Zoro's breathing was also a little quicker.

"Who is this guy? He can actually fight Zoro." Nami said with a frown among the crowd watching the game.

"Awesome! Both of these two are so strong!" Luffy howled. Obviously, he was really immersed in the rhythm of the two fighting than paying attention to Zoro's situation.

"But if you continue to fight like this, you should be the Green Algae Head win." Sanji had already relaxed, but as soon as he said it, he immediately noticed that Robin's expression on the side was almost solemn.

"What's wrong, Sister Robin?" Sanji asked carefully.

"No." Robin came to his senses and looked at the scattered two people with a little concern, "I just think this singular sword strike looks a little familiar."

"Are you an acquaintance?" Usopp asked.

"No, I probably haven't seen him." Robin said affirmatively: "To be precise, it's not a sword skill, but the name of the skill. I think I should have seen it somewhere, but for a moment I really can't remember where it was."

"Please don't say such things, it sounds quite terrible, right, Luffy." Usopp's timid personality immediately made him tremble.

"No, he should not be an enemy. So it's not scary." Luffy suddenly said calmly.

"What? Do you really know each other?" Usopp asked.

"I have this intuition." Luffy said with certainty.

"Idiot! How could there be such an idiot!" Usopp burst into tears.

"No, he should really not be an enemy." Sanji said with a cigarette in his mouth, then he turned to look at the traces that were falling from the initial slash: "Looking at the battle just now, you can tell that if he really wants to kill us, he should use stronger power."

"It seems that ordinary attacks cannot defeat you." Zhang Yang took a deep breath and resisted the big knife on his shoulder.

"Ah, I feel so too." Zoro said with a grin on the corner of his mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, he sent his arms forward, and two crossed in front of him again. At the same time, with his actions, the airflow around him suddenly became dull. Then, behind Zoro seemed to have an evil ghost standing behind him. Then four arms stretched out from his shoulders, and even his head changed into three in a flash.

"The Nine Swords of Ghost Qi flow, Asura!" Zoro said in a low voice.

"Is this your signature Asura? Then I can only use this move." Zhang Yang sneered, held the knife in his backhand and raised it high above his head, then smashed it down to the ground, stretched his arms and said:

"I surrender."
Chapter completed!