Chapter 18: Heart Of A Dragon - 5
"Fuck this!" Kaden roared and thrust his feet outwards, stopping his momentum in track and transferring it into another Geppou.
Only this time, he kicked off the air with all his strength with only one of his legs and forced himself into a rapid spin, "Rankyaku!" he shouted as he turned around, using the momentum he built up to launch his other leg out and create a massive blade of air that tore towards the hail of blades.
The wind blade slashed into many of them, tearing them from the air in a symphony of groaning and grinding metal.
It did not stop all of them, but it gave him enough leg room to continue his spin and fire off another Rankuya, and then another in quick succession, three massive air blades taking care of the vast majority of the devil fruit created blades.
"Rot in hell!" Graydle's snarling voice alerted Kaden to his approach before a shadow fell over him.
Kaden looked up and gaped as an utterly titanic spiked mace easily a hundred feet wide swung down through the air towards him, attached to a supremely long tentacle of liquid metal that Graydle's arm had transformed into.
...He hadn't even sensed it, too pre-occupied with the haul of blades.
His observation haki was still way too immature!
It was so big and so fast.
On instinct, he brought his arms together guarding his chest, neck and face, "TEKKAI!" he roared and concentrated his haki into his arms as much as possible.
Even if it wasn't a lot.