Pirate: I, destroy the engine

The capital of seven waters, the pier.

More than half an hour later, the Capital of Seven Waters returned to calm.

It was just some pirates who died, it wasn't a big deal, so of course no one cared.

Fike stood on the shore and looked at the pirate ship of the Qi Jian Pirates.

Hawkeye was walking out of the cabin with a backpack in hand, his expression still cold.

Ah!

No matter how cold-blooded a person is, he still wants to be decent and not shabby.

As Hawkeye of the Shichibukai, he is a legal predator permitted by the World Government.

"Navy traitor Fick, interesting."

Sensing Fick's gaze, Hawkeye also looked at Fick and chuckled.

Under his eagle eyes, nothing could be hidden. Fick was not the money-grubbing and treacherous person in the newspapers.

Moreover, although he does not have the sharp aura of a normal swordsman, he should have a strong swordsmanship.

This kind of person does not look like a navy traitor.

"Where's your sword?"

With his mind spinning, Hawkeye asked casually.

He can be sure that Fick is definitely a swordsman, and a swordsman cannot live without a sword.

Judging from the fact that Fick does not have the sharp aura of a swordsman, Fick must have never fought with a sword.

He has never even tried to compete with others with a sword.

This is a sword that has not been sharpened.

How does a person who doesn't fight with a sword become a swordsman?

Logically speaking, one can only become a swordsman by practicing hard on the sword, and a swordsman must experience a life-and-death battle.

Therefore, Fike's aura is too weird.

Even with his understanding of swordsmanship, he couldn't explain the strangeness in Fike.

Talent, a talent for swordsmanship beyond his understanding.

"Your sword is hidden too deep. A sword that has never seen blood cannot reach its peak."

Hawkeye frowned slightly and said meaningfully.

Such talent is rare in the world.

Perhaps, this is the powerful enemy he is looking forward to, the person who is expected to seize the throne.

However, if Fick continues to hide, his expectations will be in vain.

The sword is a weapon for killing, and the way of the sword is the way to kill.

No matter how powerful your talent is, you won't reach the top without killing.

"Should I say that I am an eagle eye? You can see my problem at a glance."

Fike also frowned, staring into the eagle eyes without replying, smiling bitterly.

Hawkeye is Hawkeye, even if he doesn't hold a sword, he can still tell that he is a swordsman, something Peach and Usagi can't do.

And what Hawkeye said was true, there was indeed something wrong with his sword.

He is confident that he will defeat Hawkeye ten years later, but defeating Hawkeye is not the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

If he keeps hiding, even if he has god-level swordsmanship talent, he will not be able to reach the peak.

He practiced swordplay at the age of eight and spent five years practicing the basics to become a swordsman.

In the next three years, he passed through the beginner, intermediate, advanced and top levels of swordsman, becoming a swordsman.

But after becoming a swordsman, it took him two years to reach the intermediate level of swordsman, and he could make flying slashes at will.

It's too slow. Compared to his powerful talent, this kind of cultivation speed is incredibly slow.

Not only is his cultivation speed slow, but he should be the weakest swordsman in the same realm.

After all, he has never felt the feeling of cutting someone with a sword.

What he lacks is the murderous aura necessary for a swordsman.

After thinking for a while, Fike's lips curved into an intriguing smile.

"I'm just practicing casually, I don't have such a big goal."

He is not Sauron, and he does not have such a strong ambition to become the world's greatest swordsman.

For him, swordsmanship is part of strength, but it is not indispensable.

As long as he has enough strength to protect himself and the people he cares about, he will be satisfied.

As for whether this strength comes from domineering, physical skills or swordsmanship, it doesn't matter.

The corners of Hawkeye's mouth twitched twice, and he was speechless.

People say no?

Just practice?

He went through so many life and death hardships back then, and he became a swordsman through all kinds of hardships.

You just practice and become a swordsman?

"you……"

Hawkeye also didn't know what to say.

"It's really... God is unfair! This kind of person also has the talent for swordsmanship? Hateful."

After a long time, Hawkeye cursed in a low voice.

He just mentioned a few words out of love for talent and didn't want to see Fike wasting his talent.

With his status as the world's greatest swordsman, he should be able to gain a deep understanding and be sincerely convinced by the advice he can receive.

But why do you want to hurt me instead?

"Just tell the truth."

The power of Versailles literature is somewhat beyond Fick's imagination.

His words were probably equivalent to saying.

You should learn the art of swordsmanship well, I have already recommended you to a swordsman.

It's even more hateful than someone who talks about being recommended to Peking University.

"Huh, huh, huh."

Strands of transparent sword energy emanated from Hawkeye.

It was so irritating that he couldn't stand it.

It's hard to get rid of this kind of person without giving him a beating.

It's hateful that a person with a talent beyond his own in swordsmanship doesn't want to make progress!

The higher realm of swordsmanship he pursued so hard, Fick was the only person he had ever seen who could achieve it.

"call out."

Hawkeye threw the famous trophy Tingyu Tingyu at Fike's feet.

"Get out the sword!"

After calming down, Hawkeye said without any doubt.

Such a talent cannot be buried here.

Cultivating a powerful opponent is a rare hobby.

Looking at the famous sword Tingyu stuck at his feet, Fike fell into deep thought.

He had been avoiding Hawkeye, but now just a glance from a distance triggered a fight, which he didn't expect.

"That's all, Hawkeye is right, there must be a limit to hiding one's clumsiness."

Shaking his head, Fike picked up Tingyu with his left hand.

He didn't want to expose his strength, but he never used swordsmanship and his progress was too slow.

In addition, he is now separated from the Qi Jian Pirates, and Hawkeye has no murderous intention towards him, so there is no harm in giving him a test.

Fike slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand. The moment he tightened his grip, his right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Sure enough!"

It didn't surprise Fick that his heart was also trembling.

Not only because of the strong pressure from Hawkeye, but mainly because he was not mentally prepared yet.

It's no problem to practice with a sword, but when it comes time to kill people with a sword, the gap between him and the swordsman will be revealed.

Hands that have never seen blood cannot hold a sword tightly.

Fike looked around and said softly: "Wait a moment."

There were too many people at the dock and he needed to clear the area to avoid hurting innocent people.

At the same time, you need to see blood to show off your swordsmanship.

Fick looked back at the crowd, the rest of the Qi Jian Pirates who had been ignored by Hawkeye before.

"Shh."

Quickly unsheathing the sword and swiping it, the sword was returned to the sheath.

A ray of blue light flashed away.

"roll."

People around looked at him, and Fike gave him a cold drink.

As for the remaining 15 members of the Qi Jian Pirates, their heads fell to the ground at this moment.

As a navy undercover agent, he had no way of arresting these pirates and taking them to Impel Down.

"Quickly, run away! He killed someone."

"Damn navy traitor, he is so unruly in the capital of seven waters."

The crowd dispersed, with many voices cursing Fick.

【Ding!The pirate group where the host belongs has been destroyed, and the host has gained more powerful power, and can use the sword-slaying technique to cut the sky. 】

【Ding!The host's swordsmanship has been greatly improved after seeing blood, and he has become a high-level swordsman. 】

【Ding!The host has some understanding of wind-controlling swordsmanship and has reached the intermediate level of wind-controlling swordsmanship. 】

The system prompt sounded in Fike's mind, and his strength was greatly improved.

The memory of the sword-slaying technique also entered Fike's mind.

"Not bad."

Hawkeye nodded appreciatively, obviously seeing the improvement in Fike's swordsmanship.

Fick is now considered a true swordsman.

He no longer has the realm of a swordsman, but does not have the state of mind to exert this strength.