"Clang, clang, clang..." Crisp metallic clashes rang throughout the Sword Testing Grounds as two supreme Meito crossed repeatedly in midair, scattering sparks. Sandai Kitetsu and Wado Ichimonji collided again and again, producing shrill grinding sounds as if they were declaring their fierce confrontation.
The two figures darted through the Sword Testing Grounds like phantoms. Every movement flowed as smoothly as drifting clouds and running water, dazzling the eye. Their swordsmanship was swift as lightning, and every swing carried boundless killing intent that sent chills down the spine.
The shop owner watching from the side was already dumbfounded. His eyes remained fixed on the two men in the arena, afraid of missing even a single thrilling moment. His heart swelled with excitement, because he was witnessing a true swordsmanship duel—the scene he had always dreamed of.
The owner had always dreamed of becoming a Swordmaster, but he knew he did not possess the talent for it. Even so, being able to witness such a breathtaking clash of swordsmanship today left him with no regrets in life.
At that moment, the two men collided fiercely once more, then each took several steps back. This time, neither rushed forward immediately as before. They stood where they were, staring each other down as though they wanted to see through the other's eyes and into his heart.
Time seemed to freeze at that instant, and the entire Sword Testing Grounds was filled with tension. Both men silently gathered their strength, preparing to unleash even more powerful attacks.
Suddenly, Roronoa Zoro roared. His legs explosively pushed off the ground, launching him into the air like an arrow loosed from a bow. He gripped Wado Ichimonji tightly and held it behind him, gathering all his strength into the blade.
In an instant, a massive dragon-shaped sword strike