Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

boom--!

Sorata's figure appeared in the open space in front of Mihawk.

His legs bent, and the rocks under his feet instantly shattered, causing his body to sink.

Feeling the power coming from Zhan Kong, veins popped out on Sorata's forehead, and his arms instantly grew in size.

He stood up straight against Ye, looked at Ye's constantly vibrating blade and the twisted air around the blade, opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha!!"

"It turns out that this guy's slash is not flat!"

The kind of slash he had was just his own unique slash made by this guy using Black Sword Night.

He had seen this kind of slash that could distort the air from Sauron in his previous life.

I think Zoro's slashing attack was taught by this guy!

It's just that compared to Zoro's slashes, Mihawk's slashes are more powerful and stronger.

In fact, if you want to know whether this guy has really arrived, the transformation he imagined is very simple.

That is to force this guy to use sword skills.

Sword skills cannot be seen in long-range slashing, but he can definitely sense it in close combat.

Thinking of this, he raised his right hand hard.

clang--!

He flicked Ye away, and then quickly turned his body to the right, facing Mihawk with his left side. He retracted his right hand, raised the knife in front of his eyes, held the handle of the knife with his left hand, and held the knife with both hands.

Then he turned to stare at Mihawk, turned his body to the left, stepped forward with his right foot, Zhan Kong danced in a semicircle in the sky, and slashed forward quickly.

"One knife flow · swallow return!"

"what?"

Mihawk was pushed back a step by the power coming from the space blade.

When he stood firm and looked forward.

Suddenly, all his attention was attracted by the three sword lights in front of him.

"This must be the slash that wounded Kizaru!"

Feeling the biting chill coming from his neck, chest, and lower limbs at the same time, Mihawk's pupils shrank and his eyes glowed red.

"The three swords are all true."

This is what he saw.

His domineering power of knowledge has reached an extremely high level. Although he has no special abilities, coupled with his innately sharp eagle eyes that can discern the essence of things, the combination of the two gives his eyes the ability to see through all things. .

He called this trait "Eagle Eyes."

The Eagle's Eye not only made his swordsmanship possible, but also gave him the power to fight against any enemy's power.

"Three cuts with one sword?"

Mihawk stared at Zhan Kong who had completely disappeared, as if he saw the real Zhan Kong.

He quickly sheathed the knife and then slashed out with force.

The same three cuts with one sword.

clang clang! !

Then there was only one out of three.

clang--!

The sword light disappeared, and the blades of Zhan Kong and Ye collided again.

Sorata withstood the shock wave, his silver hair wildly dancing back, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring solemnly into Mihawk's eyes.

"You can actually see through the essence of his swordsmanship at a glance and use it quickly."

"What the hell is this?"

"Have you found it?"

Mihawk stared at Sorata, noticed the confusion in Sorata's eyes, and smiled: "My eyes can easily see through the essence of all things, so all your sword skills have no secrets in my eyes."

"Is this the nature of this guy's strength?"

Sorata stared at Mihawk, his eyes flickering and he understood. No wonder this guy never uses sword skills. It turns out he knows all sword skills!

He thought this guy had reached the realm of his imagination!

Also, how could anyone reach that realm!That is not human at all, but the realm of God.

Judging from the brief exchange just now, their sword swing speeds were about the same, and their sights, sounds, and looks were also about the same.

However, this guy's armament is much better than him, but it doesn't matter.

The most troublesome thing is this guy's eyes. This guy's eyes make his swing of the knife completely secretive, turning his swing of the knife into a casual slash.

"What a pervert!"

This guy's eyes can be said to be the nemesis of anyone who relies on skills to fight the enemy.

Unless the difference in strength is too big, or the speed exceeds him, otherwise you will have to compete with this guy for physical strength.

Because no matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, there is no secret in this guy's eyes.

Judging from this guy's ultra-long-range slashes, this guy's physical strength is also at monster level.

No flaws.

"No wonder he can be called the world's best swordsman."

At this time, he would definitely not be able to defeat Mihawk with only sword skills, but he didn't want to use his spatial ability.

After all, it's just learning.

Forget it, just go wherever you can!

His body is still growing rapidly, and he has a domineering and domineering look. He believes that it won't be long before he can surpass Mihawk in both physical and sword skills.

Because this guy doesn't know how to be domineering and domineering.

When he can truly achieve the domineering color entanglement, it is time for this guy to give way from the throne of number one.

just now……

Just enjoy the battle!

Let’s think about the first thing later.

He flicked Ye's blade away hard and jumped back.

Landing lightly on the ground, he retracted his left hand and waved his right hand down.

Lift the knife at an angle.

Then he pulled off the wine gourd from his waist with his left hand, raised his head, and started drinking.

Goo goo goo goo! !

"Whoo~"

Sorata put down the gourd, shook his head, and exhaled the strong smell of alcohol.

"Cool~"

Then he hung the wine gourd on his waist, with his right hand downwards, cut through the air and inserted it into the ground. Then he retracted his hands in his sleeves, and the upper body of the moon-white robe immediately slipped off, revealing a strong body like bronze underneath.

"Okay, the warm-up is over, let's fight hard!"

Sorata stared at Mihawk, chuckled, stretched out his right hand and pulled out Zhan Kong.

"Right on my mind."

Mihawk stared at Sorata, reached out and took off the hat on his head, and threw it to the side. With his skill, the hat quickly spun and hung on the branch of a tree in the distance.

"bring it on!"

Mihawk held the knife in both hands and stared at Sorata, his eyes showing excitement.

Next is the main purpose of the discussion.

He's been in the No. [-] spot for too long.

For a person obsessed with swords, it would be too lonely without an opponent.

He enjoys the feeling of sparring with other swordsmen, because only the sparring between swordsmen can make people concentrate, because if you are not careful, you may be hit by the opponent.

Swords are the most ruthless!

This feeling of being on the edge of death at any time is the most addictive and the most growth-inducing.

He has been looking for an opponent these years, but has never found one.

These swordsmen on the Grand Line were either guys whose strength was so different from him that they couldn't even take one of his swords, or they were people who could take his blows but couldn't fight him for a long time.

That's why he was so excited about Sorata's appearance.

Because he saw in Sorata the possibility of surpassing him. This possibility was not a delusion, but something he had truly seen and felt.

clang--!

Zhan Kong and Ye collided together for the third time, then quickly separated, then collided again, and separated again.

Repeatedly.

During the flash of sword light, the figure of the sword could not be seen at all. Only two black sword lights could be seen, intertwined, then separated, and intertwined.

Sparks fly.

Along with the sound of the collision, there were waves of shock waves.

The shock wave was like an ocean wave, one after another, pushing the trees and weeds on the island, centering on the fight between the two, and bending in all directions.

As the two men continued to fight, the shock wave rushed out of the island, rolling up real waves in the nearby sea.

The hurricane was raging, white waves were rolling, and even the clouds in the sky were rolling.

Looking from a distance, one can no longer tell where is the sea and where is the cloud.