Nine to five from pirates

"What a pure sword spirit"

Hawkeye Mihawk held Black Blade Night in one hand and calmly looked at Xu Song who was watching the battle upstairs.

That feeling is unmistakable

When he slashed at Sauron just now, Xu Song glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

It was because of this glance that Hawkeye felt the sword intent as pure as the abyss or the sea.

It was the purest killing intent, but it targeted only one person.

That murderous intention was aimed at him

Even after experiencing battles involving mountains of blood and seas of corpses, Mihawk had never felt such a strong killing intent.

I just felt that the killing intent seemed to be twisted into the essence, piercing deeply into my heart.

His intuition told him that if he really wanted to kill Sauron, he would be the first to fall.

Xu Song seemed to be standing leisurely on the second floor watching the battle, without even any sign of attack.

However, Mihawk felt like there was a light on his back and could not let down his guard.

"Mihawk, what exactly do you want to do?"

"In the direction where Eagle Eye bows, it seems that he can only see Xu Song and the little guy named Nami..."

"Oh my god, is he apologizing to others?"

"What nonsense. How could the majestic King Shichibukai bow his head to an outsider?"

"Perhaps this is just Mihawk's habitual action. Even after defeating his opponent, he will not easily insult the swordsman he is fighting against."

But among the crowd, Red-footed Zhepu's eyes flashed with deep horror.

"I really didn't expect that there would be someone in the East China Sea who could be recognized by Hawkeye Mihawk."

"Mr. Xu Song is obviously so young, how on earth did he manage to be proficient in two fighting techniques, foot skills and kendo at the same time?"

Intuition told Zhepu that the sea might once again stir up huge waves in the future.

And the center of the whirlpool storm must be the majestic and handsome figure Xu Song

"Sir, can you fight with me? You are an opponent worthy of my Hawkeye Mihawk's full strength."

Mihawk looked at Xu Song with an increasingly serious gaze, and a touch of excitement flashed across his falcon-like pupils.

Only the swordsman with the most ardent pursuit of swordsmanship can truly feel Mihawk's feeling of being overwhelmed at the height.

Even in the Grand Line, there are many opponents who can match him.

Even his friend Red Hair is not a very pure swordsman and cannot satisfy his desire to win.

In addition, the red-haired arm was lost in the East China Sea a few years ago and became disabled. Mihawk would not fight with his opponent while licking his face.

However, in front of Xu Song, Mihawk finally found the long-lost desire to fight.

Compared to Zhepu, who had already noticed it, everyone's reaction was that Qing Yishui was all shocked.

"Hey, did I hear it wrong just now? The dignified Mihawk actually wanted to send a message of war to a guy whose name I have never heard of."

"I guess I'm sleepwalking too. That man looks so immature, how can he be worthy of Mihawk's full strength?"

"If it were a competition of skills, I believe that Mr. Xu Song would win, but now the competition is about swordsmanship. Is it possible that this guy also has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship?"

Many pirates in the Creek Pirates, recalling that they suffered the defeat of Waterloo because they disturbed Mihawk's rest, felt a little gloating for a while.

"What a poor guy. He offended Mihawk for no reason. He is such an unlucky man."

Even the unlucky Crick had a touch of pity in his eyes when he looked at Xu Song.

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