The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue

Chapter 88: Swordsman should not have the slash

For a moment or two, Skyler even swelled to the point where she felt that she could compete with Mihawk. After all, this time... but she shattered Mihawk's slash.

Even after that moment, her slashes disappeared, but... you seem to have the upper hand?

"Bang~"

The slashes canceled each other out, and at the moment when the long sword collided with the long sword, Skyler understood, where did he get the courage to expand just now? She couldn't resist Mihawk's power at all, and flew out backwards.

With the strength of his waist and abdomen, Skyler twisted in the air, forcibly twisted his body, and strands of silk threads shot out from the ghost-bound beads on the back of his hand, and wrapped around Mihawk. Mihawk raised his eyebrows and slashed with a knife. .

The next moment, his brows frowned, because these silk threads could not be cut off, and he even took this to bind him to his long sword. Between doubts, several silk threads appeared on his body.

Just when Mihawk wondered what these threads were, Skyler, who had just landed, took advantage of the inertia that had not dissipated on his body, and directly used himself as the axis, and the inertia and his own strength were blessed.

Ghost Bound Silk turned from virtual to solid in an instant, Mihawk felt a force coming, the next moment, he left the ground and was directly lifted by Skyler.

"Spin Hook!"

Mihawk was still a little stunned. The next moment, he felt his face numb, his eyes darkened, and then... a burst of pain and shame came, and he was... slapped on the ground. !

This is definitely a shame for a swordsman!

Mihawk bounced off the ground in an instant, and the swordsman and his own domineering continued to condense, slashing with a knife, and the swift and violent slash was actually before Skyler completed the transformation of ghost binding silk. fall.

With bruises on his face, and drops of blood seeping out from his skin, Mihawk's eyes were like falcons when he was hunting. He stood there and pointed his long knife at Skyler.

"It's obviously a duel of swordsmen, but using this kind of frivolous means, shouldn't it be called the navy, hahaha~"

Mihawk hadn't spoken yet. In the crowd, a pirate who also held a knife suddenly laughed and laughed. Mihawk's sharp eyes moved to look at the pirate.

"What qualifications do you have to judge a swordsman's duel?!"

Pirate's smile froze, he didn't understand, wasn't he talking for Mihawk? But the next moment, he couldn't speak any more, and the sharp slash directly wiped him from this sea.

In an instant, the surrounding pirates were all silent, watching the young swordsman who shot the onlookers pirates for no reason, even Stoloberg looked at Mihawk in surprise.

Stoloberg knew the reason, but he didn't understand why Mihawk accepted it so directly. Could it be that... this one in front of me is really... just a swordsman?

Stoloberry felt that the young swordsman in front of him could only think with the mind of a swordsman. The anger on his face just now was not because Skyler used other means, but just felt that as a swordsman, he was defeated. one round.

Even Mihawk didn't think Skyler used any other means, because the ghost-binding silk also contained sword power. That was Skyler's swordsmanship. Since it was swordsmanship, it was fair.

It was only my failure as a swordsman to be attacked by myself!

"Three-knife flow... Let me see it, the three-knife flow that is unique to you."

After dealing with the people in the way, Mihawk pointed the blade at Skyler again, Skyler also smiled, her three-knife flow... The three-knife flow that came from Blade Shadow and got out of her own.

Speaking of which, it hasn't really been shown yet.

Skyler put the obsidian in her scabbard, and when she retracted the knife, the sword was condensed. Then she moved her hands together, and pulled out the obsidian and the grand scene of the palace. She charged towards Mihawk, who also held the knife. She came running.

As for the third knife...

The brilliance of the ghost-bound pearls flashed, and the ghost-bound silk spurted out, wrapping around the ring at the end of White Fang's handle.

After the slashes collided again and again, Skyler never had the chance to break Mihawk's slashes again, but the two of them actually showed signs of being evenly matched.

However, this kind of evenness did not last long. Operating three knives to slash and slash at the same time, regardless of mental or physical strength, was too harsh for Skyler now.

"Unfamiliar swordsmanship, it's too early to meet at this moment."

Skyler's physical strength was passing fast, and even the strength of his slashes was weakening again and again, but Mihawk was the same as before, except for a few scratches and bruises on his face, it even made people feel that he had just entered the fighting state. .

Hearing Mihawk's evaluation, Skyler gritted his teeth and was extremely unwilling, ignoring whether his actions would damage his body or not, he just stubbornly issued a series of slashes.

"Clang~"

Mihawk slashed out with a slash, and at the same time resisted Skyler's three different slashes, the huge strength, and even Skyler, whose physical strength was exhausted to the extreme, directly lost his fighting stance.

Skyler stabbed the long knife into the ground and barely stabilized his body. Mihawk looked at Skyler, as if he could see Skyler's unyielding and excited eyes through his sunglasses.

Mihawk raised the long knife, and the blade of the cross long knife turned pitch black in the next instant.

"You are destined to reach the end on the road of kendo, and I will be at the peak of kendo, waiting for you to challenge me again and again!"

He is obviously still just a young swordsman, but Mihawk's tone is as arrogant as he has become the world's largest swordsman... No, not madness, but a matter of course!

Skyler has never seen this kind of extremely strong self-confidence from others, not even Karp, Sengoku, Zefa and others, who do not have this kind of extreme and pure self-confidence.

It was as if he thought it was a matter of course for him to be the strongest swordsman, and even he was the only one who deserved to stand at the highest peak of kendo.

As soon as these words came out, the pirates who should have been in an uproar fell silent. Because of Mihawk's confidence, they were also in a trance for a moment or two, as if they were the world's largest swordsman, not a young man. Swordsman.

"Is this the domineering entanglement of armament that belongs to swordsmen? I think... I understand."

Skyler didn't care about Mihawk's words, but looked at Mihawk's black crossed sword. Skyler took a deep breath, stood up straight, and pulled out the sword, with only a little bit of armed color left in his body. Domineering, actually flowed.

Although she didn't smudge all the long knives to pitch black like Mihawk did, she did. Above the grand scene of Omiya and Obsidian, layers of armed colors entwined domineeringly.

Seeing this, Mihawk smiled. He finally saw it. He had been looking forward to the whole scene, but... it was really too early to meet at this moment.

An unpretentious slash.

Mihawk swung his sword, and the slash flew towards Skyler. The slash that broke away from the blade, but was not half debilitating, caused Stoloberry, who was behind Skyler, to change his face drastically.

This is not the slash that a swordsman should have!

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