Pirates: Invincible at the beginning
Chapter 78 A confidant on the road of swordsmanship
The hurricane formed by the shock wave lasted for two days and two nights.
In the past two days, the sound of blades clashing and shock waves on the island never stopped.
When the sun rises on the third day, the sky and the earth become golden.
Only then did the hurricanes and sounds that had been pounding outwards from the island stop.
"Have you stopped?"
On the edge of the island, on the boulder.
Ah Hua yawned, and they watched as long as the two of them fought.
They were very excited at first, but as time went by, they gradually lost interest.
If it weren't for the clatter of knives that kept ringing.
There was also a hurricane formed by shock waves that kept blowing, causing the Liberty to keep shaking. They had already returned to the Liberty and went to sleep.
In the past two days, they cooked on temporary stoves set up on the shore.
"Ahua, go prepare some food!"
Kuina looked away, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. Among them, she was the one who looked at them most seriously, and she was the only one who could truly see the strength and status of both sides.
I have to say, "The world's number one swordsman really deserves his reputation!"
From her perspective, Sorata was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Although the fight with Mihawk was back and forth,...most of the time, Sorata was in a particularly dangerous situation.
Of course, based on her understanding of Sorata, as long as Sorata doesn't want to, even if Mihawk is twice as strong, he can't even think of hurting him.
So although she was surprised by Mihawk's strength, she was not worried about Sorata at all.
She turned to look at Ah Hua and said, "They have been fighting for so long. They must be very hungry. Go and prepare more food."
As he said that, he looked at A Tao and A Luo, "You two should go help too!"
"learn!"
The three of them, Ahua, turned to look at Guina and quickly answered loudly.
Then he turned around, jumped on the Liberty, and headed for the kitchen.
As the two men stopped fighting in the middle of the island, the hurricane and waves gradually stopped.
Although the Liberty is still shaking at this time, it can already make people stand firm on it.
So cooking can still be done.
"Kalkal Kalkal!!"
Indygo smiled, looked back at the center of the island, turned to look at Kuina, and said with a smile: "Do you want to cook? I'll help too! The captain and their monster-like physiques, after two days of fighting, will definitely It takes a lot of food to be full.”
"Ok!"
Guina nodded, looked at Indigo, and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Kalkal!!"
Indygo waved his hand, turned around and jumped on the boat.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft! !
into the kitchen.
In the middle of the island, the ground was originally covered with piles of rubble, but now not a single stone could be found.
The flat ground is covered with large and small potholes and countless cracks.
Some cracks penetrate deep into the island and are connected to the ocean, and seawater is constantly surging outward through the cracks.
I believe that it won’t be long before a unique central lake will be formed here.
The surrounding trees that were originally upright now all became round and curved outwards. Even if the two men stopped fighting at this time, these trees would always be fixed in a curved shape.
At the edge of a crack, Sorata bent over, with Zhan Kong on the ground in front of him. His hands were on the handle of Zhan Kong's knife, and he kept breathing heavily.
"It's so tiring to fight this guy."
Sorata raised his head and stared at Mihawk, his eyes filled with joy.
But it was worth it to be tired. He was worthy of being the world's best swordsman and it benefited him a lot.
His somewhat blunt swordsmanship has been greatly improved.
This kind of battle, which requires a high degree of concentration at all times to deal with the attacks that come at any time, made him fight so happily for the first time since he went to sea.
Fighting Mihawk is much more enjoyable than fighting Golden Lion and Kizaru.
The Golden Lion is old. Although he can pull off the rudder from behind and be able to briefly fight with him and suppress him, as he improves and the Golden Lion's physical strength declines, it cannot give him pleasure in the subsequent battle.
Kizaru is not a pure swordsman. Although he can fight with him in swordsmanship, most of the time he uses his fruit ability to deal with him, so there is no pleasure in fighting.
Mihawk is different. This guy is a pure swordsman. All enemies are fierce collisions of swords. This kind of collision between pure swordsmen is like the collision of two passionate boxers. It makes people's blood boil and is full of pleasure.
But it’s a bit energy-consuming.
Mihawk's swordsmanship is indeed far superior to his.
There's nothing that can be done about it. This guy's talent is already at the top of the world, and his age is at its peak. If he didn't have the monster-like physique given by his space physique, he would never have been able to fight this guy for so long.
Many times, this guy's knife actually hit him.
If it weren't for the passive space layer defense on the surface of his body, he might have been injured long ago.
After resting for a while, Sorata gradually straightened out his breathing and no longer panted so much.
He straightened his waist, used his right hand to pull out Zhankong, turned his wrist, and danced out a sword flower.
Ding--!
Sheath the knife.
Then he pulled off the wine gourd with his left hand, bent his thumb, hooked his nails on the mouth of the gourd, and flicked it upward.
Bo-!
The cork pops open and the aroma of wine overflows.
He raised the wine gourd, raised his head, and his throat kept crawling.
Goo goo goo goo! !
"Whoo~"
Sorata breathed out the breath of alcohol, cracked the corners of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Happy!"
"Hahahahaha!!"
Then he looked down at Mihawk and laughed: "You are really strong! It's really nice to compete with you."
"Do you want to have a bite?"
As he said that, Sorata put the cork on the wine gourd and threw it hard at Mihawk.
Mihawk stared at Sorata, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled.
This battle not only made Sorata happy, but so did he!
Although Sorata's swordsmanship is a little worse than his, but whether it's reaction speed, sword swing speed, or strength, it can be said that they are almost the same as him.
He has such strength at such a young age.
So……
What about the future?
It is worth looking forward to.
In fact, he has always hoped that there would be someone with the strength to take over his world number one position.
He didn't care too much about this position.
What he cares about is having an opponent.
The days without opponents are too boring and lonely.
Snapped--!
Mihawk took the wine gourd thrown by Sorata, popped the cork, and followed Sorata's example, not caring if there was drool left on the gourd's mouth from when Sorata drank just now.
He raised his head and took a few sips.
Then he put down the wine gourd, a blush flashed across his face, stared at Sorata, and laughed loudly.
"Hahahahaha!!"
This was the first time in so many years that he laughed so happily.
It was also the first time in so many years that he felt so happy.
After Shanks, Sorata was his other rival on the path of swordsmanship, and of course, he was also a confidant.
From now on, we are even more friends.
Can you not feel happy when you make a satisfactory friend?
He threw the wine gourd back to Sorata, then walked aside, picked up the burgundy coat on the ground, shook off the dust on it, and put it on his body.
Then he took off the hat hanging on the branch, put it on his head, and returned to the appearance of the world's best swordsman.
Sorata watched Mihawk walk over, hung the wine gourd on his waist, and put his hand on his shoulder.
Turn around, face the rising sun, and head towards the Liberty on the island.
Their figures were illuminated by the morning light, and the shadows behind them stretched as long as two sharp swords.
Mutual interaction.
In the past two days, the sound of blades clashing and shock waves on the island never stopped.
When the sun rises on the third day, the sky and the earth become golden.
Only then did the hurricanes and sounds that had been pounding outwards from the island stop.
"Have you stopped?"
On the edge of the island, on the boulder.
Ah Hua yawned, and they watched as long as the two of them fought.
They were very excited at first, but as time went by, they gradually lost interest.
If it weren't for the clatter of knives that kept ringing.
There was also a hurricane formed by shock waves that kept blowing, causing the Liberty to keep shaking. They had already returned to the Liberty and went to sleep.
In the past two days, they cooked on temporary stoves set up on the shore.
"Ahua, go prepare some food!"
Kuina looked away, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. Among them, she was the one who looked at them most seriously, and she was the only one who could truly see the strength and status of both sides.
I have to say, "The world's number one swordsman really deserves his reputation!"
From her perspective, Sorata was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Although the fight with Mihawk was back and forth,...most of the time, Sorata was in a particularly dangerous situation.
Of course, based on her understanding of Sorata, as long as Sorata doesn't want to, even if Mihawk is twice as strong, he can't even think of hurting him.
So although she was surprised by Mihawk's strength, she was not worried about Sorata at all.
She turned to look at Ah Hua and said, "They have been fighting for so long. They must be very hungry. Go and prepare more food."
As he said that, he looked at A Tao and A Luo, "You two should go help too!"
"learn!"
The three of them, Ahua, turned to look at Guina and quickly answered loudly.
Then he turned around, jumped on the Liberty, and headed for the kitchen.
As the two men stopped fighting in the middle of the island, the hurricane and waves gradually stopped.
Although the Liberty is still shaking at this time, it can already make people stand firm on it.
So cooking can still be done.
"Kalkal Kalkal!!"
Indygo smiled, looked back at the center of the island, turned to look at Kuina, and said with a smile: "Do you want to cook? I'll help too! The captain and their monster-like physiques, after two days of fighting, will definitely It takes a lot of food to be full.”
"Ok!"
Guina nodded, looked at Indigo, and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Kalkal!!"
Indygo waved his hand, turned around and jumped on the boat.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft! !
into the kitchen.
In the middle of the island, the ground was originally covered with piles of rubble, but now not a single stone could be found.
The flat ground is covered with large and small potholes and countless cracks.
Some cracks penetrate deep into the island and are connected to the ocean, and seawater is constantly surging outward through the cracks.
I believe that it won’t be long before a unique central lake will be formed here.
The surrounding trees that were originally upright now all became round and curved outwards. Even if the two men stopped fighting at this time, these trees would always be fixed in a curved shape.
At the edge of a crack, Sorata bent over, with Zhan Kong on the ground in front of him. His hands were on the handle of Zhan Kong's knife, and he kept breathing heavily.
"It's so tiring to fight this guy."
Sorata raised his head and stared at Mihawk, his eyes filled with joy.
But it was worth it to be tired. He was worthy of being the world's best swordsman and it benefited him a lot.
His somewhat blunt swordsmanship has been greatly improved.
This kind of battle, which requires a high degree of concentration at all times to deal with the attacks that come at any time, made him fight so happily for the first time since he went to sea.
Fighting Mihawk is much more enjoyable than fighting Golden Lion and Kizaru.
The Golden Lion is old. Although he can pull off the rudder from behind and be able to briefly fight with him and suppress him, as he improves and the Golden Lion's physical strength declines, it cannot give him pleasure in the subsequent battle.
Kizaru is not a pure swordsman. Although he can fight with him in swordsmanship, most of the time he uses his fruit ability to deal with him, so there is no pleasure in fighting.
Mihawk is different. This guy is a pure swordsman. All enemies are fierce collisions of swords. This kind of collision between pure swordsmen is like the collision of two passionate boxers. It makes people's blood boil and is full of pleasure.
But it’s a bit energy-consuming.
Mihawk's swordsmanship is indeed far superior to his.
There's nothing that can be done about it. This guy's talent is already at the top of the world, and his age is at its peak. If he didn't have the monster-like physique given by his space physique, he would never have been able to fight this guy for so long.
Many times, this guy's knife actually hit him.
If it weren't for the passive space layer defense on the surface of his body, he might have been injured long ago.
After resting for a while, Sorata gradually straightened out his breathing and no longer panted so much.
He straightened his waist, used his right hand to pull out Zhankong, turned his wrist, and danced out a sword flower.
Ding--!
Sheath the knife.
Then he pulled off the wine gourd with his left hand, bent his thumb, hooked his nails on the mouth of the gourd, and flicked it upward.
Bo-!
The cork pops open and the aroma of wine overflows.
He raised the wine gourd, raised his head, and his throat kept crawling.
Goo goo goo goo! !
"Whoo~"
Sorata breathed out the breath of alcohol, cracked the corners of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Happy!"
"Hahahahaha!!"
Then he looked down at Mihawk and laughed: "You are really strong! It's really nice to compete with you."
"Do you want to have a bite?"
As he said that, Sorata put the cork on the wine gourd and threw it hard at Mihawk.
Mihawk stared at Sorata, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled.
This battle not only made Sorata happy, but so did he!
Although Sorata's swordsmanship is a little worse than his, but whether it's reaction speed, sword swing speed, or strength, it can be said that they are almost the same as him.
He has such strength at such a young age.
So……
What about the future?
It is worth looking forward to.
In fact, he has always hoped that there would be someone with the strength to take over his world number one position.
He didn't care too much about this position.
What he cares about is having an opponent.
The days without opponents are too boring and lonely.
Snapped--!
Mihawk took the wine gourd thrown by Sorata, popped the cork, and followed Sorata's example, not caring if there was drool left on the gourd's mouth from when Sorata drank just now.
He raised his head and took a few sips.
Then he put down the wine gourd, a blush flashed across his face, stared at Sorata, and laughed loudly.
"Hahahahaha!!"
This was the first time in so many years that he laughed so happily.
It was also the first time in so many years that he felt so happy.
After Shanks, Sorata was his other rival on the path of swordsmanship, and of course, he was also a confidant.
From now on, we are even more friends.
Can you not feel happy when you make a satisfactory friend?
He threw the wine gourd back to Sorata, then walked aside, picked up the burgundy coat on the ground, shook off the dust on it, and put it on his body.
Then he took off the hat hanging on the branch, put it on his head, and returned to the appearance of the world's best swordsman.
Sorata watched Mihawk walk over, hung the wine gourd on his waist, and put his hand on his shoulder.
Turn around, face the rising sun, and head towards the Liberty on the island.
Their figures were illuminated by the morning light, and the shadows behind them stretched as long as two sharp swords.
Mutual interaction.
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