Mihawk's aura was building up very quickly, and the sword in his hand was pointed in the direction of Ares.

The two of them were stuck in a sparring match between partners, so most of the time it was a sword-to-sword exchange, rather than wielding your own sword to cut at your partner's weak points.

After all, sparring and life-or-death duel are two different concepts.

Bursts of sparks and air explosions spread out from between the two people, and their hands waved afterimages, each attack appearing precise and elegant.

Ares is also very happy with this kind of battle.

Although he could defeat Mihawk in a short time if he fully unleashed the power of the three-series fruit, this was due to lack of confidence in himself.

After all, he had already planned to take his swordsmanship to another level as a user with fruit abilities, so a crushing match was completely useless.

He knew that there was the Knights of Yim and God standing above him, and he had to become stronger.

Ares accurately received Mihawk's blow, and then kicked Mihawk in the stomach. The force of this kick was not light, and Mihawk was kicked ten meters away.

"Mihawk, be careful! King of Hell Slash!"

Ares swung his sword, followed by a golden slash.

Mihawk, who was flying upside down, had a smile on his face, quickly adjusted his posture in the air, and swung downwards without any help, and the slashes collided with each other quickly again.

"Black knife. Flash!"

"It's not over yet, it's not over yet! Yidao style. Feng Wu."

Ares disappeared quickly, and then a hurricane-like slash appeared on the side, continuing to slash towards Mihawk's position, intending to make dumplings out of Mihawk with one strike.

The two men's slashes chopped down all the trees growing on Sandola, and some were even cut in half by them.

Forest killer, well deserved!

Mihawk looked at the slash called Feng Wu, smiled and said, "I can't even take down such an attack!"

Then the whole person put on a strange posture and rushed out the black knife in his hand: "Iai. One-line sky!"

Ares just feels like shit, Mihawk is indeed able to reach the position of the world's greatest swordsman. In terms of swordsmanship alone, what else can't you do?

Although Iai is powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice, so very few people learn it. Such swordsmanship is performed with a long sword like Kuro Toya. It may seem inconsistent, but it is very powerful.

Ares took a deep breath, and then the armed color began to cover his body. His hands, feet, and neck were all covered with black textures, and finally an illusory little basalt was formed on his forehead.

"Is this how you use the armed color domineering force?"

Mihawk looked at Ares in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "This guy with a perverted physique is really difficult to deal with."

Through his fight with Ares, Mihawk had long felt Ares's bottomless physical strength and monster-like physique.

Logically speaking, it is enough for the swordsman's domineering force to act on the sword, but this pervert actually used it as armor to cover his whole body. What kind of novel style is this?

Although you have strong physical strength and bottomless depth, is this style of play still too extravagant?

Moreover, even if he covered his whole body with armor, it would not be difficult to break through such a defense based on his swordsmanship.

Ares also suddenly thought of it on a whim. Just as the weapon color covered his body, he planned to lift the Budu Tamashii in his hand and switch to the heavy sword form to give Mihawk a hard blow.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Mihawk shout loudly: "Okay, this time's sparring is enough for me to absorb for how many days?"

Ares, who was still sprinting, suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.

NMD, Mihawk, you play like this, right?

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