Ye Chuan changed tack, a glimmer of approval flashing in his eyes as he looked toward Zoro on the stage.
"That man is different."
"He isn't a knight, nor is he a warrior."
"He is a pure swordsman!"
"Erza's strength is spread across her hundred-plus sets of armor and weapons."
"But Zoro's strength is concentrated in the three swords in his hands!"
Ye Chuan laid bare the truth in a single statement.
"Armor is both Erza's strength and her most fatal weakness."
"Because all armor inevitably has gaps."
"Zoro only needs to seize one opportunity, one opening while she uses Requip..."
"And the fight will be over."
The battle on the stage grew fiercer!
Erza kept switching between different armors: the flames of the Flame Emperor Armor, the torrents of the Sea King Armor, the extreme speed of the Flight Armor...
For a time, she actually drove Zoro back step by step, leaving several more wounds on his body!
But!
Zoro's eyes only grew brighter! More focused!
He slowly tied his black bandanna around his head.
His entire aura changed abruptly!
A terrifying presence like that of a demonic god from the deepest underworld erupted from him!
"Now!"
At the very instant Erza had just removed her most defensive armor, the Adamantine Armor, and was preparing to don her most offensive armor, the Purgatory Armor!
That opening in the circulation of her magic power, lasting less than 0.01 seconds!
Zoro caught it with perfect precision!
"Nine mountains and eight seas make one world. Gather a thousand worlds to form a small thousand-world realm. Multiply that realm by three, and there is nothing I cannot cut!"
He chanted slowly, all three swords becoming wreathed in pitch-black Armament Haki and a phantom like a demonic god!
"**Three-Sword Style secret art: Ichidai