travel in pirates

Chapter 366 The battle begins, a battle belonging to the world's number one swordsman
A month later, an unknown person came to the island.

In the morning, Yasuo's biological clock woke him up on time.

It was still dark at this time, and he started his unshakeable physical training every day.

It's just a little warm-up today, because the time he agreed with Hawkeye has arrived, and eight o'clock in the morning is when they duel.

Facing such a powerful opponent, being fully prepared is the respect for the opponent, especially a guy like Hawkeye.

Yasuo didn't know if he could beat Hawkeye at swordsmanship, but he didn't admit defeat, and he didn't think he would.

If you haven't tried it, how will you know that you are not an opponent?

Especially from what he heard over a period of time, Yasuo could feel that after this battle, he would get unexpected benefits.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sun has risen from the sea level.

Yasuo is already eating the prey that Pikachu caught from the forest, and the food is very sufficient, allowing Yasuo to have a good meal.

The mist was still shrouded on the island in the early morning, and the moderate temperature, which was neither too hot nor too cold, was also very suitable for fighting.

A large number of spectators had already gathered on the island, and few people wanted to miss such an important duel.

Pirates, navy, world government, all kinds of people were whispering around an empty square, discussing who would win in such a battle.

Obviously, Hawkeye's approval rating is far higher than Yasuo.

After all, one has been famous for a long time, and the other has only been at sea for a few years. It is clear at a glance who is stronger on paper.

The time soon came to the starting point [-], and Yasuo walked to the square, and Mihawk seemed to have been waiting here for a while.

Tsk tsk, the self-disciplined otaku is really scary.

Speaking of which, if he had been so self-disciplined in his previous life, he wouldn't have become a dead fat house, and finally came here somehow.

One drink and one peck, sure enough, there is a destiny.

"You came."

"I am coming!"

"Then let's get started."

The sharp and cold breath began to rise around the two of them, and the mist that filled the surroundings was directly dispersed.

This is not the overlord look, but the exposure of the two people's aura purely belonging to the realm of great swordsmen.

A powerful momentum swept across the entire battlefield, forcing the people watching the theater to retreat continuously, and finally retreated to the sea.

The sword aura and might emanating from these two people is too frightening. Being around them, once a battle breaks out, those who are not strong will obviously seek death.

It can only be watched from the sea.

However, for the people present, it doesn't matter at all, they are strong enough, they can still see clearly.

"I'm up!"

Before the words fell, Yasuo's attack arrived in front of Mihawk.

It moves like a rabbit, and is as fast as lightning.

"One Sword Style Leopard Sudden Slash!"

A shot is full force.

For an opponent like Mihawk, there is no need to test anything.

Going all out is not only respect for your opponent, but also respect for yourself.

During the battle, Mihawk is completely different from normal.

Although Hawkeye is very cold when he is not fighting, his breath is quite peaceful. He is just a quiet otaku.

Once you fight, it's great.

From an otaku to a pure swordsman, his aura is completely different from usual, as if everything around him has been cut.

Holding the knife in both hands, Mihawk's wrist was turned upside down, and the black knife Ye in his hand came up obliquely from below, colliding with Lanqie from top to bottom.

Bang! !

There was a roar like a big bang, and under the burst of air, the fog that had just gathered around was blown away.

From the two pitch-black blades, extremely sharp slashes shot out, like extremely sharp transparent wind blades, cutting across the surrounding slate houses and buildings, leaving clear marks.

"You, not bad!" Mihawk didn't wear the hat he usually likes to wear, and combed his short, fragmented hair back.

"It's been a long time since I met such a powerful challenger, let alone such a young swordsman."

Mihawk's eagle-like sharp eyes are full of hot sparks, which is a kind of joy when he meets his opponent.

"Hahaha~ As expected of the world's number one swordsman, his strength is really strong!"

Yasuo's eyes also radiated hot flames, this kind of competition is his favorite kind.

Swordsmanship is the romance of men, and the battle with Blackbeard, Whitebeard and others doesn't feel like that at all.

It's refreshing.

"It is my honor to be able to fight against the world's number one swordsman."

Yasuo replied, pulled out the long knife, and changed it from chopping to slashing. This knife looked like a willow leaf falling from the air lightly, without any strength on it.

However, all of this is just an illusion, just like a poisonous snake before attacking, once it is launched, it will be a fatal blow.

The black knife in Mihawk's hand stood up, blocking Yasuo's attack route.

The world's No. [-] black knife, who is almost as tall as Mihawk, really moves like a finger. It looks uncoordinated but fits perfectly.

Ding! !

The two knives split at the touch of a touch, and then kept colliding with each other.

At this moment, they are not actually competing for the strength of their moves, but their respective understanding of swordsmanship.

To put it simply, it is to compare their background.

According to the time of learning swordsmanship, Mihawk, who is in his 40s this year, is naturally much longer than Suo.

But when it comes to the level of effort and the number of battles, Yasuo will never lose to Mihawk.

The two fought inextricably for a while.

What's more, Yasuo's understanding of swordsmanship is different from that of Mihawk.

However, for this world, the division of strength is very vague, and there has never been a definition.

The anime Yasuo watched in his previous life did not have such a setting, and the swordsmanship was simply divided into three realms, which were divided by Haimi: swordsman, swordsman, and great swordsman.

However, only the old thief Oda knows the real division.

The top powerhouses in this world seldom fight. For them, once the battle starts, it proves that it is basically a matter of life and death.

But in general, it can be judged based on some things from the side.

For example, the former legendary great pirate, the current four emperors, and the three major generals of the navy.

These are all the top combat forces in the world, so their strengths are basically the same.

In a one-on-one duel, for their level, it may take several days and nights to decide the winner.

Just like when the Golden Lion Shiji made a big fuss about the Navy Headquarters, it was Sengoku and Garp who made the move.

This is not to say that they alone are weaker than the Golden Lion, but because if two people are allowed to fight in the Navy Headquarters, the entire Navy Headquarters will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

That's why the two joined forces.

Among the pirates, there are only a few vice-captains like Rayleigh who can match the captain's strength.

The current vice-captains on the Four Emperors' ship are all significantly inferior in strength to the Four Emperors.

Just like in the navy, the so-called quasi-admiral's strength does not mean that there is the position of quasi-general, but that his strength is much higher than that of a vice-admiral, and at the same time, there is a considerable gap between him and a general.

In the Navy, it can be called a general alternate.

Basically, the quasi-general is comparable to the vice-captain of the Four Emperors.

Of course, these strengths are also a relatively vague existence, and the specifics will only be known after fighting.

Just like now, Yasuo can only feel it after following the battle with Hawkeye.

This respected number one swordsman in the world has the same strength as the three admirals of the navy.

Imagine that Hawkeye began to be called the world's number one swordsman many years ago, and he is only 40 years old now.

This talent, no wonder he can become good friends with Shanks.

Shanks was only 27 years old when he was called the Four Emperors, and he is only about 40 years old now. You must know that the former navy general Kuzan is already [-] yuan this year.

And what about Yasuo?I'm only in my 20s.

Just terrifying.

On the sea one kilometer away, crowds of people looked towards the direction of the battle, each occupying the best and highest positions.

It's not that they don't want to get closer, it's because the aftermath of the battle between the two is too strong, the destructive power of the swordsman and the power of the machine, it is easy to be accidentally injured if you get too close.

Even at such a long distance, there are still slashes flying out from time to time, cutting the sea in front of them from time to time, and then healing.

The sound of explosions and booms can be heard endlessly.

At this time, the two had been fighting for a long time, the sun had risen very high, and the mist covering the ruins had long since dispersed.

As the two of them fought each other for longer, they began to stop suppressing their attack strength.

Once he let go of his hands and feet, the terror of the world's top powerhouses began to manifest.

The originally untidy but relatively flat square with stone ground has now become a messy valley with gravel ravines interspersed with each other.

With a slash at random, a deep ditch was cut out of the ground, and if one didn't pay attention to a saber air flying out, a building collapsed and the smoke scattered.

Only when the fighting stops can the scene here be seen clearly.

Under the sunlight, the figures of two people were revealed.

Mihawk was wearing a white half-sleeved shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, black pants and a pair of black leather boots on his lower body.

Yasuo was wearing a white one-inch shirt, a white windbreaker on the back, and a pair of slippers under his feet.

The condition of the two is similar, there are more or less small cuts on their bodies, which were injured by the aftermath, but it has no effect on the combat effectiveness, and neither of them cares.

"Hey, the world's number one swordsman, he really lives up to his reputation and is amazing."

Yasuo took a deep breath, a little out of breath after several hours of hard work.

This is also because neither of them used their big moves.

Otherwise, the battle would never have lasted so long.

However, this was also done deliberately by the two of them. In terms of their current strength, the forward swing of the big move is enough for them to use their knowledge and arrogance to find out in advance and then avoid it.

It's better to do it head-on.

After all, it was a competition of swordsmanship. Except for the use of armed arrogance on weapons, the two basically didn't use a lot of arrogance, and all their attention was focused on fighting.

"You are not bad either. Among the people I have met, your swordsmanship talent is enough to be at the forefront. When I was your age, my swordsmanship was not so good."

He still didn't say a word, even Shanks, with the teachings of Roger and Rayleigh, is top-notch in all aspects of swordsmanship and physical talent. He doesn't have this level at this age.

Yasuo is the strongest swordsman he has ever seen among young people, even stronger than him.

"Don't say these words anymore. You won't be merciful when fighting the enemy because of your age." Under the sun, Yasuo grinned, showing neat ceramic white teeth, "Mihawk, let me see your number one in the world." The true level of a great swordsman."

"As you wish!" Mihawk's face was still cold and calm.

At this time, the place that Mihawk used to exercise on weekdays was riddled with holes, gravel and ravines all over the ground.

There are also two cracks of unknown depth, which have been spreading out of the square, and all the buildings along the way have collapsed.

Every time the strong fight, the scene of the battle is like a natural disaster.

Suddenly, the square became silent, as if even the wind stopped. In Yasuo's senses, a huge crisis suddenly descended and surrounded him.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to only hear the sound of his own heart beating violently.

puff... puff...

I don’t know how long this flustered feeling hasn’t appeared in Yasuo’s feeling. It’s like a defenseless person facing a hungry beast. The feeling of palpitation is like the heart is being held tightly. Same.

Fortunately, it only took a moment for Yasuo to react. He himself has experienced many crises in these years, and he has also experienced many life-and-death battles, and his muscle memory instinct is even more powerful.

The powerful knowledgeable domineering sensed the existence of danger in advance at this moment.

Under the traction of such aura, Yasuo was ready to make a move.

"One Sword Style · Yufeng Profound Art · Black Tornado!"

The awe-inspiring aura that was almost no less than that of Mihawk erupted, and at this moment, the murderous aura unique to Yasuo suddenly burst out.

A tornado with a height of tens of meters suddenly appeared on the field, heading towards Mihawk with an unrivaled attitude.

It seemed that Mihawk could be beheaded on the spot in the next instant.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to darken all of a sudden.

A cross knife light like the cross on Hawkeye's chest rose, and Yasuo's eyes seemed to lose all color for a moment, leaving only the extremely bright cross knife light in his eyes.

I don't know how long it will take until the dust settles.

A huge deep pit appeared in the center of the fight between the two, and it was almost impossible to see the situation below.

It can be seen how well the two are fighting each other.

(End of this chapter)