Pirate, my talent beats everything

Chapter 249 The duel between the top swordsmen
"Then come on, let me see how much surprise you, a famous swordsman, can bring me."

Rist pulled out the wind blade Blue and pointed at Mihawk, and Mihawk also pulled out his own black knife Ye.

"as you wish."

The figures of the two disappeared at the same time, and then collided with each other in the next second. When the two swords collided, scattered sword energy flew out around them, and the surrounding ground was instantly cut out. Neat scratches.

Both of them had smiles on their faces. Rist had an expression of joy when he saw Lie Xin, while Mihawk was excited because he played against Rist.

"That swordsman is really not weak."

Mistgang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, sighed silently in his heart. If it is a long-distance battle, Mistgang is [-]% sure that he can successfully kill the opponent.

But if fighting him in close quarters, Mistgang felt that he should not last ten rounds in the opponent's hands.

"interesting."

Rist said that the strength of the world's number one swordsman in the original book did not disappoint him too much, and it was really beyond the reach of ordinary swordsmen.

Moreover, Rist felt a kind of aura similar to his own kendo in Mihawk's kendo, a kendo that draws on the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, and being able to do this means that Mihawk has defeated the opponent he once defeated. All the kendos used have absorbed the most essence.

"To be honest, your swordsmanship is somewhat similar to mine, but unfortunately, the opponents I have encountered are stronger than yours, so your swordsmanship is more than a star and a half worse than mine."

"Insanity."

Hawkeye was also a little annoyed by what Rist said.

Afterwards, Hawkeye took a step back, held the knife in both hands, and slashed downward with all his might, a huge white sword aura flew towards Rist. In front of this white sword aura, Rist's figure appeared to be It's so small, but with the tiny corners of Rist's mouth and the rising sword intent, we can see how excited Rist is in his heart.

In the next second, Rist also swung a knife, with a posture exactly like Mihawk's, a sword aura that was exactly the same as Mihawk's, and two sword auras with exactly the same breath and power directly collided on the ground. together.

Seeing this scene, Mihawk's eyes that have remained unchanged for thousands of years were also slightly moved at this moment.

He suddenly remembered a sentence said by those swordsmen who challenged Rist and were defeated by Mihawk.

"If you want to challenge Rist, you must have a strong mental capacity, otherwise you may be crushed by Rist's swordsmanship."

"Is that the case?"

Hawkeye now somewhat understood what this sentence meant.

"It's really an enviable ability."

What Mihawk released was not an ordinary sword aura, it contained several kinds of sword intents, but Rist was able to easily release exactly the same sword aura, which cannot be explained by talent that's it.

This is simply a special ability.

It is a heavy blow to anyone to learn to use the swordsmanship that has been passed down for years, decades, or even hundreds of years in an instant.

"However, there is no way to defeat me by imitation alone."

Mihawk's eyes froze, and then he rushed forward in an instant. In just one second, the knives between the two had collided no less than a hundred times.

If there were other people watching the battle, they would not even see the shadow of the knife except for the sound of "ping ping pong pong".

The speed at which the two swung their knives had exceeded the limit.

"There is no way to beat me with speed alone. My speed is faster than yours."

Afterwards, it was discovered that Mihawk's clothes had been slightly torn, and there were even some wounds on his body.

Feeling the stinging pain in his body, Mihawk's speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster, as if the stinging pain on the wound aroused the fierceness in his body.

"interesting."

This is the second time that Rist has praised the fun of this battle.

But no matter how fast Mihawk is, Rist is always faster than him.

Mihawk's body has more and more wounds. On the other hand, Rist is fine now.

"Is it just like this, Mihawk, if your strength is nothing more than that, then I'm really disappointed."

Hearing this sentence, Mihawk was immediately frustrated. Except when he was just learning kendo, Mihawk had never been said that by others.

"hateful."

Suddenly, Rist discovered that Mihawk had changed his moves. Although the speed of swinging the knife was still fast, the angle was even more tricky. If it was a duel just now, then the current battle is like life and death.

"Sword skills are very strong, but you are still not my opponent."

Taking advantage of the neutrality of the opponent's shot, Rist swung his knife and slashed vigorously, directly chopping Mihawk back more than ten meters away.

The current state of the two of them can be said to be completely different. Mihawk's luxurious clothes are only left with a few strips of cloth wrapped around his body.

The two stood facing each other holding knives, but even if they fell into a disadvantage, there was no sense of frustration in Mihawk's eyes.

"Sure enough, he lives up to the title of the world's number one swordsman."

Mihawk said seriously.

"Hahaha, if this title can be taken off so easily, then I don't deserve it."

"So I will use my most powerful sword to pay respects to you."

Suddenly, an extreme sword intent erupted from Mihawk's body.

"Very well, this momentum is what I want."

Mihawk is different from all the swordsmen who have challenged him. The heart that is heading towards the apex of the swordsman is the most powerful one of all the swordsmen Rist has ever met. It can be said that Mihawk is his The purest swordsman I have ever encountered, a swordsman even purer than him.

He can have the current strength, although it has something to do with his own efforts, but it is also a little opportunistic.

"Then I'll use my own sword moves to repay you. I hope you won't disappoint me, Mihawk."

Then, Mihawk's eyes froze, and a huge light green sword aura flew out directly.

Compared with the white sword energy just now, there is no comparison between this sword energy.

"Very well, that's it."

In the next second, a black sword qi also flew out from Lister's sword.

(End of this chapter)