Chapter 32: Outstanding genius, the strongest sword fighter!

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"Cyrus?"

"Who is that person? He is so popular. He is a sword fighter who has won 440 games in a row. He sounds like he is very powerful."

In the auditorium, Qing Zhi was lying on the seat. At his feet were the large and small bags of snacks he had bought.

At this time, Qing Zhi saw the surging crowd around him and sat up straight with curiosity, looking towards the center of the ring. Yuanyi was currently eating the five-star-shaped special fruit he bought, and also looked at the center of the ring with interest.

Cyrus.

Even after so many years, Yuanyi still has an impression of this character.

This guy became a murderer when he was 15 years old in order to avenge the death of his best friend. Even when he was captured, he attacked King Riku with a blunt instrument and successfully hit King Riku in the head. When he was about to be shot to death by the guards.

King Riku suddenly stopped his men.

Perhaps it was because of Cyrus's character of emphasizing love and justice, or perhaps it was a pity that Cyrus had excellent fighting talent. In short, King Liku let Cyrus go.

However, Cyrus' identity as a murderer did not change because of this, and whether it was killing or attacking King Liku, it was a serious crime, enough to be sentenced to death.

King Riku then brought Cyrus to the Arena of Dressrosa and promised Cyrus his freedom as long as he could win 100 games.

The talented Cyrus began to realize his talents in the arena, and endless battles made him stronger and stronger. In less than half a year, he completed 100 wins.

After fulfilling the promise made by King Liku, Cyrus did not leave the arena. Because the identity of a murderer is so disgusting, even though he won 100 battles, Cyrus could not change his identity as a murderer.

Cyrus, who could not integrate into society, still stayed in the arena, paralyzing himself with fighting.

Until now, Cyrus has won 440 battles, and he is the top presence in the arena in terms of strength and popularity.

After a while, Cyrus and his opponent "The Furious Sea Bear" walked to the center of the ring.

The Violent Sea Bear is a giant man with a height of 5 meters. He is broad-shouldered and round-waisted. He wears armor and a helmet that covers his face. Only his eyes are exposed. He was holding a round shield full of spikes in one hand, and a long ax as tall as everyone else in the other hand, which looked quite oppressive.

Today, Cyrus is still a seventeen-year-old boy, but this boy is tall. He is more than two meters tall by visual inspection. He has a well-proportioned figure, but the muscles on his body are extremely developed, and he can be called majestic.

Compared with him, Aokiji, a guy who is about the same height as him, is completely "thin dog".

And unlike his opponent who was fully armed, Cyrus was only wearing a torn cloth, but he was wearing a skirt and armor, and he was holding a double-edged sword in his hand. Under the sunlight, the cold light overflowed, and it was a sword. Not a bad weapon.

But compared with his opponents, Cyrus's equipment was too crude. If he didn't still have a sword in his hand, it would be just right to go out to beg...

The presentation...is really bad.

"Hey~ That's Cyrus. He's so tall and the armor on his body looks very powerful. No wonder he can win so many games."

Qing Pheasant looked at the two people in the ring and recognized the "Violent Sea Bear" as Cyrus and said, with a hint of envy in his eyes. After a pause, Aokiji suddenly sighed: "It would be really cool if our navy could all be equipped with this kind of full armor."

Yuan Yi looked sideways at Qing Zhi and was speechless for a while, and could only echo: "That must be... Thai pants are spicy..."

Qingzhi heard the strangeness in Yuan Yi's words. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard Yuan Yi continue: "Kuzan, the one with the ax is not Cyrus, the one with the double-edged sword is."

"I can feel that he is a very strong guy!"

Yuanyi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Cyrus in the center of the ring.

In Yuanyi's transparent world, he could clearly see the "qi" emanating from Cyrus, not domineering, but "qi".

Cyrus's breath was long and long, and the muscles of his body were full of explosive power. Most importantly, in Yuanyi's eyes, Cyrus' heart was full of vitality.

This kind of vitality is comparable to the ghosts in the Demon Slayer World.

Human heart vitality is comparable to that of ghosts! Yuanyit dared to say that if Cyrus was placed in a world of demon annihilation, there would be only one person who could securely capture him... and a demon.

That person is Yuanyi himself, and that ghost is the ghost king Wumei who died under his sword.

"The one with the double-edged sword?"

Qing Zhi also looked slightly startled and a little surprised when he heard this. However, he did not doubt Yuanyi's judgment. Qingzhi knew that Yuanyi's perception was not just about pure domineering. His friend seemed to have mastered a different kind of perception that could tell the strength of his opponent.

While Yuan Yi and Qing Zhi were talking for a while, the host had already said a lot of things, mainly to introduce the two sword fighters in the ring, and also to delay time.

As mentioned before, the arena is the largest sales treasury in Dressrosa. Audiences who come here can spend money to bet on the victory of their favorite sword fighter.

The time spent on procrastination is mainly to give people time to place their bets.

"Hey, Kuzan, do you still have money?"

"Go and buy this Cyrus and win. The money you win will be considered as my repayment to you in advance."

Yuanyi suddenly said to Aoki next to him. Hearing this, the latter smiled and shook his head, and refused solemnly: "What are you thinking about? Although it is a vacation, I am a navy, how can I participate in gambling."

Yuan Yi was stunned by Aoki's words. This was the first time he knew that the navy had this rule. He vaguely remembered that the Navy's future world recruitment would recruit a general. That guy was both an "actor" and a "gambler". At the same time, he was also a "blind man."

"That's really a missed opportunity to make money." Yuan Yi didn't care, leaning on the back of the chair and eating fruit comfortably.

Not long after, the referee of the arena announced the start of the fight, and the entire arena suddenly fell silent at this moment.

After the referee announced the start, "Sea Bear" and Cyrus in the ring did not take action directly. Cyrus held the sword in both hands and looked at his opponent coldly. But the "Sea Bear" was pacing around Cyrus at this time, seemingly looking for Cyrus' weaknesses, ready to strike with thunder at any time.

After a stalemate for several seconds, the "Sea Bear" couldn't bear it any longer. He kicked off the ground with both feet and rushed towards Cyrus. Although the "Sea Bear" was large and heavy, its speed was not slow at all. It was as fast as the blink of an eye. In a short time, he rushed directly in front of Cyrus, and hit Cyrus hard with the shield in his hand.

The spikes on the shield shone with cold light. There was no doubt that if Cyrus was hit, he would immediately lose his combat effectiveness.

Just when the shield was about to come, Cyrus jumped up, directly over the head of the "Sea Bear", flipped in the air, and slashed the back of the "Sea Bear"'s head with the long sword in his hand.

"Duang!!!"

The long sword and the helmet collided violently, and the crisp sound of metal intersecting resounded throughout the audience.

Cyrus, who completed the chopping action in the air, fell behind the "Sea Bear". At this time, the "Sea Bear" still maintained the posture of holding a shield to attack. After a few seconds, the huge body seemed to have no support and collapsed. land.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, the "Sea Bear" fell to the ground and could not stand up again amid the cheers of the referee's audience. The heavily armed "Sea Bear" was knocked down by the poorly equipped Cyrus with one blow.

The terrifying strength directly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and cheers poured into the ring.

"Oh! It's very powerful!" Qingzhi sighed softly. Although he said so, his tone was very calm.

Cyrus is very strong, but... he is only at the level of an ordinary person.

"I like him very much!"

"Kuzan, please bring this guy to the Navy?"

"I think it will be more interesting to fight with him than with you!"

Although Cyrus's strength and speed are very average, neither in the eyes of Yuan Yi nor in the eyes of Qing Pheasant, he does not transcend the category of "ordinary people".

But Yuanyi admired Cyrus's sword skills. The sword skills honed in battle were enough to interest Yuanyi. It will be fun to play against him.

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