Ankaido, the ancestor of pirates

Chapter 232 The New Class Gap (Subscribe)

Mihawk followed the warriors in front of him out of the players' lounge, and came to a dark alley with no one there.

"Is it all right here?"

Standing in the alley, Mihawk, who had been squinting his eyes to rest his mind, opened his sharp eyes.

"Well! This is where you exit!"

"I'm sorry for our glory that is about to be restored! A powerful swordsman from a foreign country!"

Among the downtrodden noble warriors, the leading man with an expensive fan pinned to his waist nodded slightly at Mihawk, although he had to do this premeditated action against Mihawk because he had to do so, But in his heart, he still respects the foreign swordsman in front of him, and relying on the opponent's extremely terrifying flying slash is enough to gain the respect of them.

"Um……"

"In that case, call the rest of you!"

Mihawk gave a slight hum to the fan warrior, and then looked at the dark shadow in the alley.

"Others? All the people who shot this time are here."

The fan warrior looked at Mihawk strangely, he didn't quite understand what Mihawk meant.

"Come out! Rats hiding in the shadows!"

Mihawk looked at the fan warrior in surprise, and then shouted loudly at the shadow.

"Hahaha... You really deserve to be the foreign swordsman who killed me in an instant!"

Following a burst of sneer, more than a dozen dilapidated warriors stood out from the shadows. If there is anything these warriors have in common, it is that they all wear the family crest that symbolizes their own family!And the leader of these people is the one who was defeated by Hawkeye just now, and he is still wrapped in bandages.

"Seckill? Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Mihawk looked at the leader of the samurai whom he had killed in seconds, and asked with some doubts, he didn't remember that he had fought against him.

"Asshole! You just had a match with me in the morning, and you forgot about me so quickly?"

Hearing Mihawk's words, the real samurai roared angrily.

"Hmm... that's how it is!"

"Sorry! My brain doesn't remember the weak."

Mihawk finally understood the identity of the person in front of him after hearing what the real warrior said, but unfortunately, he still didn't have any impression in his mind, because he would never remember those existences that were weak enough to be killed by him faces.

"asshole……"

"Jie Jie Jie... But your good days are coming to an end! Brothers come up with me and kill this guy!"

Hearing Mihawk's words, the real warrior was instantly furious, but in a second he sneered, and he turned his head to the side and said to the dozen or so down-and-out noble warriors around him.

"Feng Jun! Why are you here? Didn't you agree to leave it to me?"

The fan warrior asked the leader of the dozens of down-and-out noble warriors behind the real warrior.

"Ye Lai, you are still too naive! I'm afraid you will be deceived by this foreigner. You must know that Brother Teng followed the way of this foreigner in front of you in the ring, and that's why he lost the game."

The leader Feng slightly shook his chin at the fan warrior Ye Lai, and then looked at the warrior in front of him who had just lost the game.

"That's right! This despicable foreigner not only deceived His Majesty Kaido, but also cheated on the glorious arena. Otherwise, how could he lose to the opponent in a real fight like me?! How could that kind of exaggerated flying slash be used by humans? What?!...The reason why the opponent won the match must be that he borrowed the power of the medicine from the monster, and I concluded that the knife on the opponent's back must be a demon sword!"

While talking, Zhen Da Teng Er kept his eyes fixed on the black knife Ye that Mihawk was carrying on his back!He had his eye on the knife during his duel with Mihawk.

"Ha ha……"

Ye Lai, the fan warrior, understood the whole story in an instant, but it was just another matter of oppressing other warriors because of his identity... Although Zaun's laws are very friendly to civilians, it doesn't include warriors, on the contrary Zaan is very conniving to fight between the strong and the strong, because only in this way will the strength of Zaan always become stronger.

So this also caused these real warriors who were born as commoners to go to the dojos of these old noble warriors to make trouble and snatch famous swords after they learned superb skills.

In the short few years since Zaan was established, I don't know how many famous knives have changed owners.

"Mr. Feng! This is not the reason why we can cooperate with these stupid real fighters. Think about the bullying we have suffered all these years, think about the famous swords we have lost these years... how can we proud noble warriors dance with robbers? "

Ye Lai persuaded Feng that he was not willing to cooperate with those who had hurt him.

"Everything is for His Highness Jiu to win the next game, and finally seek justice for us lonely nobles in front of His Majesty Kaido."

Feng was silent for a moment after listening to Ye Lai's words. After thinking about the pros and cons, Feng said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha... Only by cooperating with me can we win. Besides, after we defeat the foreigner, you can take the knife I am using now! Because it will be useless by then! Hahahaha..."

Teng Er frantically stared at the black knife Ye Ye that Mihawk was carrying on his back, he was already imagining how majestic he would be when he was holding the black knife on the other side.

"The sword also chooses its master. A swordsman like you... No, a person like you is not worthy of the title of swordsman. A person like you who can't even be called a swordsman is not qualified to own this world sword." The strongest black knife, Ye's."

I don't know when Mihawk has pulled out the black knife behind him and held it tightly in his hand. The terrifying giant blade that should be the size of a two-handed sword was easily held by Mihawk with one hand.

"Hey hey hey... It seems that you don't know your situation yet, do you know why I chose this place? Because in such a small place, you can't swing the knife in your hand at all."

Teng Er lewdly smiled. The reason why he chose this alley to fight was because large weapons could not be wielded in this kind of place, and the katana sword in the opponent's hand was of course considered a large weapon.

"is it?"

Mihawk listened to Teng Er's wretched voice, asked softly, and then waved the black sword in his hand.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, the walls around Mihawk instantly shattered, but the warriors surrounding him were not injured at all.

"what……"

Teng Er looked at the surrounding walls in shock.

"Impossible? How could you be so strong? This kind of control over power... how?"

Teng Er gritted his teeth. He is very jealous of Mihawk's power now. He not only wants to get the opponent's knife but also the powerful power of the opponent, but he is afraid that Mihawk will kill him.

"Shh..."

Mihawk didn't answer Teng Er, the other party was just a clown who lost his eyes due to power and famous sword.

Mihawk put the knife on his back into his back, and looked at the fan warrior beside him.

"Don't do this kind of thing in the future, you really lose your status as a swordsman. If you still think you are a swordsman..."

After speaking, Mihawk strode forward. He is going back to the game now.

"Forehead……"

The warriors who originally planned to encircle Mihawk looked at the abandoned alleys that had been razed to the ground, and then looked at Mihawk approaching them. In an instant, endless fear surged in their hearts. They hurriedly hid to the side, Made way for Mihawk.

"Bastards... bastards! You bastards!"

It was probably after Mihawk had left for about 10 minutes that Teng Er roared loudly. Since he couldn't get the supreme katana sword from Mihawk, and he couldn't vent his anger on him, then I had no choice but to release my anger on these useless noble warriors.

"What is the use of you? What are you afraid of? No matter how strong that guy is, he is just a foreigner. Do you really think he dares to attack us here? Do you think he dares to provoke the great Kaido? So those of you who read the family rules and are still immersed in the glory of the past are wastes that are not even as good as waste! Just like your family that has fallen!"

Teng Er fired the map cannon indiscriminately at the more than 20 warriors in front of him.

"You bastard! Why didn't you do it yourself just now? You have no strength, and you rely on both sides to be superior!"

A young old noble warrior couldn't bear the other party's ridicule and roared loudly.

"Hehe...you still dare to talk back! Today I will tell you that there is a gap in strength between Zhenda and you guys!"

Teng Er drew out the samurai sword from his waist while speaking, and slashed at the young and down-and-out noble samurai.

In an instant, blood spread, and the warrior who spoke before slowly fell down.

"asshole!"

"You actually attacked? Do you still have Wude?"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

In an instant, more than 20 samurai drew out their samurai swords and aimed at Zhen Da Teng Er.

"Hehe... I'm standing here, do you dare to shoot me? I really hit you! Do you know the consequences of hitting the real one? Rats crossing the street!"

Facing the group of warriors in front of him, Teng Er sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Forehead……"

In an instant, the menacing warriors stood still and said nothing, they were not yet ready for a real fight.

"I... I'm fine! Don't make a move, everyone!"

The old aristocratic warrior Zhan Zhan who was lying on the ground stood up majestically, and said to his colleagues around him.

"Bah~"

"Trash!"

"You don't even dare to kill me!"

Teng Er spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm from his mouth facing the warrior who stood up, and his whole body was arrogant.

"Forehead……"

A group of noble warriors lowered their heads one after another. They couldn't say a word in the face of Teng Er's speech and insults.

"Humph!"

Teng Er became even more proud when he looked at the group of old noble warriors who looked like turtles shrinking their heads.

"You guys are so talented!"

Just when Teng Er was proud, a black shadow enveloped him.

"Who's talking...uh..."

Hearing the voice behind him, Teng Er turned his head aggressively, and then saw a terrifying figure.

"I just saw an interesting scene when I came out of the technical department. Are you really fighting? Why don't I know your name?"

Jhin, like a ghost, wiped his chin while looking at Teng Er in front of him with interest.

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