Chapter 13 Sorry, the Shichibukai is amazing

Mihawk was obviously determined to fight Kuro, and the merciless blow he gave to Lida completely angered Kuro.

It was the same before, and he would attack indiscriminately. If he and Lida had not blocked the attack, everyone on this warship would have suffered.

Pirates are indeed a group of lawless beings who lack self-discipline.

"One-sword style, God's Cross!"

Kuro's blade turned up, blocking Mihawk's black sword, and instantly made a cross slash.

"Interesting sword skills."

Mihawk took a step back and blocked the black knife in front. After catching Crowe's knife, he swung it with his backhand.

when!

Kuro blocked it with a knife, and the blade drew a spark from the black knife, and swiped Mihawk's neck with the knife.

"Not bad for domineering."

Mihawk flashed and asked, "Why is a man like you in the East China Sea?"

If he wasn't domineering, the ordinary knife would have been shattered the moment it came into contact with the black knife.

"Ittōryu·Rockslide!"

Kuro jumped up high, held the knife in both hands and struck down hard.

Dang Dang Dang!

On the deck, the two of them came and went.

The navy was stunned.

That was the greatest swordsman in the world, and he could actually fight with their warrant officer.

Then the world’s greatest swordsman doesn’t seem to be very strong either.

Due to limited experience, these navy officers would not think that their warrant officers were powerful, but would only think that Mihawk's strength was limited.

Maybe I can fuck me?

Kuro dodged Mihawk's knife, sheathed the knife with his backhand, and then drew it out again.

"One sword flow, crushing pressure!"

Strong murderous aura spread throughout the ship as he swung his sword. Crowe, who was watching the battle, felt dizzy and almost fell down.

It's that feeling of dying at any time again

Plop.

Plop.

The navy's eyes were blank, and they fainted on the deck one by one.

Mihawk was stunned and said, "Overlord color? No, is it murderous intent? He is really a genius to use it to this extent."

"Quro needs to be serious."

Lida, who retreated to the sidelines to watch the battle, chewed an apple and said calmly.

"You said Mr. Crow isn't serious yet?" Crow suppressed the murderous aura and asked.

You're still not serious now that you're like this?

He was not one of those ignorant marines. Every move the two fought made him tremble with fear. No matter which one, he was a strong man who could kill him with one knife.

Lida said: "The eagle-eyed man has no murderous intent, he just wants to compete. Kuro didn't want to fight at first, but he seemed to be irritated."

"Oh? Are you going to get serious?"

Mihawk also felt it, and his eyes were filled with expectation.

"The Wu Ming Shen Feng Murder Sword·Jiaolong!"

Kuro spread the blade with two fingers, emitting golden light, and slashed towards Mihawk.

It’s not a ‘dragon’ or a ‘mirage’, but together they are the real ‘dragon!”

The moisture in the air stirred the sea and gathered on Kuro's knife, forming a dragon shape composed of moisture.

Mihawk looked solemn, holding the black knife Ye with both hands, and drew it out with one stroke.

The two intersect and stagger their orientations.

Click!

Crow's knife was shattered inch by inch. He held the handle and said calmly: "Did you hear the soft sound of the divine wind?"

laugh!

Mihawk's hand spattered with blood, and he turned around. There was also a cut on his cheek, and blood was flowing out.

Although he was injured, he did not get angry at all. Instead, he said regretfully: "It's very interesting swordsmanship, the power to control water, and the blood. Unfortunately, the sword prevents you from exerting your full strength. You need a famous sword."

Injured, the world's greatest swordsman is actually injured!

If others don’t know, how can Lida not know what is going on?

An ordinary knife can hurt Hawkeye. Clow has the qualifications to challenge the throne of the world's greatest swordsman!

Kuro took a deep breath, picked up a saber, and covered it with the weapon color again.

"The dragon is of no use to you, even if you think about it, after all, you are the greatest swordsman in the world."

He wiped the blade again and said: "Lida, stay away from me. Wu Ming Shen Feng Liu Mystery Qing"

"That's enough, I'm having fun today."

Mihawk suddenly waved his hand and put away the black knife, "If we really continue to fight, your ship will fall apart. I'm not here to make an enemy of the navy."

Kuro said bitterly: "Lida was injured when she blocked your attack, and she almost destroyed my ship. Now you won't fight even if you say you won't. Shichibukai is amazing!"

Anyway, the navy also fainted and no one saw him. He really wanted to test how far he was compared with the world's greatest swordsman.

"I'm hurt too, right? Let's make it even."

Mihawk said indifferently, then he flashed and jumped on his boat, "Sorry, the Shichibukai are amazing, we have privileges."

He showed a satisfied smile. He originally came to Donghai out of boredom, but unexpectedly he found two interesting people.

That Roronoa Zoro, and the man in front of him who could challenge his throne.

"Young man, tell me your name."

"My name is Crow!"

Crow said sternly: "Remember my name, Joracol Mihawk. Sooner or later, I, Crow, will replace you and become the world's greatest swordsman!"

"???"

Crowden, who was still shocked by the two's fighting prowess, was filled with questions.

What does it have to do with me?

Did you pronounce it wrong?

"I remember."

Mihawk nodded solemnly, "Look for a famous sword as soon as possible. If a swordsman does not have a good sword, it will affect his own strength. Come to me when you are really sure. I will wait for you on that throne."

He got on his boat and gradually moved away as the boat moved.

Qrow put down the knife in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

“There’s still a bit of a gap.”

A strong enough swordsman can tell the difference between his opponent and himself at a glance.

Of course, Kuro knows that he is still some distance away from Hawkeye. If he puts his life in a fight, he will lose, but the opponent will not win so easily.

One's own strength can probably be guessed by comparing it with an eagle's eye.

Sure enough, safety must come first.

"Mr. Clow, what did you just say?"

Crowe came quietly behind him and asked resentfully.

"What?"

"That's why you used my name, Crow, when you introduced it to Hawkeye just now."

"What?"

"Clo."

"What Luo?"

"Clo."

"What?"
To be continued...