"That's right, you can avoid all of this, Mihawk, it seems that you haven't made progress."

After succeeding, Shanks was very happy and proud.

In the confrontation up to now, he has gained the upper hand and gained benefits.

"Humph."

Hawkeye snorted angrily, he succeeded in a momentary mistake, seeing the smug Shanks, he felt even more disgusted.

"Come again."

When the words fall, the battle begins.

The storm swept across the earth.

The sword is fierce, cutting the falling leaves.

Xiong looked at the front calmly, and there was a shadow of two people fighting in his eyes. There was a certain gap between the swordsman's fighting style and his fighting style.

When facing them, be careful of their sword aura, the length of the blade, each knife has a different length.

Care, caution, is essential.

"The swordsmen's battle is not the same as ours after all, is it?"

Ben Beckman spoke again, perhaps because the bear fell silent, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The two are silent people, standing together, it takes a long time to say a word.

"It's different."

"Mihawk's black knife is heavy and powerful. When fighting him, you need to be careful with his other hand. Besides the black knife, he has another weapon."

The bear looked at the dagger hanging from Hawkeye's chest.

Weapons hidden in obvious places have not been used all the time. At critical times, they will have different effects.

"Indeed."

Red-haired Shanks stepped back, taking every step carefully, being careful not only of his attack, but also of the bear's sudden attack.

This is a necessary condition for a strong person, be alert to your surroundings and use one mind for two purposes.

Do not put yourself in extreme danger.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 390: The Collision of Swords and Swords

"Mihawk, why don't we all stop, how about I buy you a drink?"

The fight cannot go on.

Shanks doesn't want to continue fighting Mihawk, it's not interesting, it's the same tricks that come and go, when you face the same person ten times, you can accept it.

Twenty times, you'll find yourself getting bored and feeling unmotivated to see him.

Fifty times, it becomes trouble, not you, but him.

Fighting is the fastest way to improve your strength. A swordsman needs to fight non-stop to improve his strength. With the two of them, it has the opposite effect.

It's not them, but Shanks, fighting Hawkeye Mihawk, his strength has improved very quickly, but he himself is slower than a snail.

"What do you say?"

The black knife swayed, attacking mercilessly.

"I said, can you stop being so impulsive and wait until I finish speaking before typing?"

"not good."

The black knife came close and passed by, causing Shanks to almost get hit. He pointed at Mihawk and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"This guy, you know it's miserable now." Ben Beckman shook his head and laughed.

He still remembered the encounter between the two, it was his captain who insisted on provoking others, fighting, fighting.

He said he wanted to experience Hawkeye's strength, and then he won.

Afterwards, the two often sparred and exchanged ideas, and the two naturally became friends, so fighting became a burden.

why?

Eagle-eyed Mihawk is a lunatic, a combat lunatic, as long as he sees Shanks, he will rush to exchange ideas, no matter how Shanks refuses, he will directly draw his sword and chop anyone he sees.

"Aren't you going to help?"

"Don't go."

It's very arrogant to refuse, yes, I like it.

"Your captain is really lucky to have you as companions."

Yes, very lucky, I can't wait to be beaten.

"You also challenged him?"

"Probably." Xiong thought for a while, and there was nothing to be afraid of denying.

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