Pirate Evolution Fruit

Chapter 270 Roland VS Sauron
In a large clearing in the woods, Zoro and Roland stood opposite each other holding swords, looking at each other quietly; both of them hoped to become stronger before defeating Kaido, so only through exercise.
"Roland!"

"Zoro!"

In the tall forest, a few leaves were blown by the wind, and they passed by, and the two drank to each other.
He quickly approached with a sword, and when Roland blocked a long knife with both hands, Sauron immediately slashed at him; Roland quickly turned the long knife and quickly blocked it.
Dangdang

In the woods, the two fought faster and faster, became more and more familiar, and gradually entered into a fierce battle. Although Sauron had three long knives, and the knives were excellent, Roland was superior in strength and speed, and the battle was inseparable for a while.
After playing for half an hour, looking at Sauron who was getting tired, Roland smiled, swept his figure, and shouted.
"Floating!"

In front of Roland's seemingly real and fake figure wielding his sword at an extremely fast speed, Sauron was startled, swung his sword three times, and shouted, "Three Swords Tornado!"

A huge tornado blew up and swept across the open space in the woods; but seeing the extremely fast figure in the strong wind, he couldn't help but slowed down a bit, and stabbed the tornado with a long knife.
The powerful rebounding force came from the tornado, but Roland did not retreat but advanced. With a slash, his figure directly broke into the tornado wind.
boom

A huge flying wave flew up, and the storm of tornado sword energy disappeared. In the open space, the long knife that Roland slashed was stopped by a three-handled long knife. The two looked at each other, and with a loud noise, they flew back .
"Three Swords, Leopard, Qin, and Jade!
Preparing like a cheetah, Zoro rushed towards Roland, with the long knife in his mouth performing a spiral floating slash, and then slashed behind him with the double knife held back.
Seeing this, Roland still made one move, his figure was like a phantom, dang dang dang, the two flew back again.
There was a constant battle in the woods. One person's moves were complex and exquisite, like a tiger or a leopard, like a wind or a demon, while the other was completely like a series of phantoms, with an erratic figure and extremely fast response.
after a few hours
There was a loud noise in the woods, boom! Roland and Sauron flew back again. Roland looked at Sauron, who was panting and sweating, and his body was also panting; seeing that the sky was getting dark, he said with a smile.
"Do you still want to fight?"

"Of course, there is only one trick for you to come and go, and I will find a way to crack it soon, and then you will be in trouble, Roland!" Although Sauron was a little bit down, his eyes were very excited.
Roland held a long knife in both hands and said with a smile,
"Although I have one move, it is my ultimate move. In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is speed!"

"You have the ability, Sauron, you crack it and see!"

"The martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly, I don't believe it, such a simple and crude move, I can show you right away!" Yes, even now, Roland's swordsmanship is still very simple and crude compared to Sauron.
Using three long knives, if you want to improve, your moves will become more and more complicated, strange and fierce. After fighting all the way, Sauron has never met a swordsman who relies purely on speed and strength like Roland.
"Okay!" Roland laughed, and with a straight body, he rushed away with a knife.
Seeing this, Sauron was excited, holding three long knives, and slashed quickly. Facing difficulties, he never flinched, but continued to challenge until he broke through.
Dang dang dang!
Although they didn't use arrogance, their sword fights were incomparably domineering. The night was getting darker and darker as they continued to fight fiercely, but it didn't stop the two of them from stopping at all.
In the woods not far away, on a tree pole, Trafalgar Luo leaned on the tree pole, holding a long knife, and looked quietly. In the open space under the tree, the two people who had been fighting fiercely had sharp eyes and did not speak.
"Martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly!" On the other side of the tree, the tall leopard man Pedro has been quietly watching the battle below, listening to Roland's words, thinking.
Garrett, the cute bunny, who was unexpectedly not asleep, was also watching, laughing, "Really, Pedro?"

Pedro laughed,
"That's not bad, but there are very few people who can do it as quickly as Mr. Roland!"

"Really, I can't even see clearly, which series of phantoms are real or fake!", Garrett has been staring, watching quietly. A master's battle can learn a lot by watching quietly.
In the cat-bellied snake's castle, Luffy fell asleep on the bed with his nose bubbling, and so did Usopp and others.
In Robin's room, Robin was sitting on the bed, flipping through the book, saw Nami looking out at the window sill, and said with a smile, "Hmm, I haven't come back after fighting for so long, the swordsman's exchange , it's really interesting!"

"Robin, is this really okay?"

"Roland and Zoro used to learn swords in a swordsman's dojo. They are brothers. They know how to do it. Nami, I can't sleep without Roland holding you. Come, I can hold you, too!"

"Robin, what a wicked heart, hee hee!", Nami was taken aback when she heard this, and cursed with a strange smile.
When they came to the double bed for the two of them, Nami lay down and fell asleep on her side; Robin smiled when she saw this. Both of them were Roland's women, and they were like sisters. Robin continued to read the book until late at night Turned off the light, lay down and fell asleep.
next morning
In the woods, there was a sound of collision, and Roland and Sauron, who had been fighting for more than ten hours, retreated a dozen steps, stopped, and panted fiercely; there were several gaps drawn by sharp swords on Roland's cloak.
Looking at Sauron who was exhausted but still full of interest, Roland laughed and said, "You are still the same, Sauron!"

"Huh, huh, huh, go on, Roland, ah!" Sauron saw that it took him a whole night to cut through Roland's cloak wounds. He was exhausted and sweaty, but he was still in great spirits. road.
As soon as the words fell, Sauron's body was the first to be unable to support himself, his legs bounced, and he took two steps before he stood still.'
"Hahahaha, I can't even stand still, still fighting?"

"Of course, you never beat me, Roland!"

"sure!"

Roland smiled, and his body was also very tired, but he was much better than Sauron. Holding the long knife again, he rushed over; in the woods, the sound of the knife sounded again, and even though they were exhausted, neither of them flinched.
During the day the sun rises, then in the evening the sun sets again.
The two were exhausted, the long knife in Roland's hand fought Sauron three times again, boom! The two exhausted, both holding the long knife, fell towards the grass behind them.
touch!
After the two sounds, Roland was lying on the open space in the woods, his eyes still awake. As a person with the ability to evolve fruit, his physical strength was far stronger than that of Sauron.
During the fierce battle, Roland became more and more aware of the power in Sauron's sword that transcended itself and basically equaled him.
"Strength, road, consciousness, will, all the strength of the whole body is gathered at one point, and then wielded by the incomparably powerful will. This is the case with the eight-treasure-level Cone Dragon Cone Nail move, and the same is true for Garp's Iron Fist!"

"Then what is my greatest strength, freedom, protection, love...!"

"No, it's the freedom to cut through everything, unhindered, free!"

As soon as he thought of this, Roland realized something, clapped his left hand, and practiced holding the sword directly in the woods. Although there were tens of hours of fighting, his spirit was so free and comfortable.
The body is like a series of phantoms, the long knife in the hand cuts through the air, like cutting the surface of water, and passes by.
At this time, Roland didn't have any moves to speak of, but kept slashing with his knife, cutting the air, leaves, and branches; cutting from any place, cutting from any place.
The gust of sword practice is like cutting like cutting, sweeping up a large number of leaves and branches, cutting through big trees one by one, smooth and smooth, passing everything without half a point of stagnation.
Although it is a blunt knife, it is extremely sharp.
"This guy has improved again, but Roland has never been bad in terms of comprehension!", tired and sleepy, when he heard the sound of practicing swords, he turned his head and squinted a few times. He couldn't bear it, and said After groaning, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
(End of this chapter)