When the night gradually came on this day, on an unknown island in the East China Sea, under the sparse starlight, sword energy suddenly broke out from the jungle. The two figures were fighting quickly. The sound of clanging collisions came one after another with the dots of Mars. A silver sword flashed with a sharp cold light, while the other one was extremely dark, as if it merged into the darkness, emitting a trace of evil.

"Demon Blade-Cross"

After the strong wind rolled, two black sword energy that seemed to swallow all the light formed a huge cross and pressed hard towards the ground.

"break!"

A calm voice sounded, and an even more amazing sword wave seemed to whistle up from the ground like a long dragon, and instantly collided violently with the cross slash. The terrible wind and waves immediately radiated, and a large number of trees on the island were uprooted.

Looking at Mihawk, who was expecting below, Loya raised his lips and was ready to take action.

When my whole body trembled slightly, a strange wave spread.

"Second Block-Chiyou"

After the words fell, Luo Ya's body seemed to have been untied a certain seal, and her whole aura increased greatly. Her eyes turned into a terrifying demon-eating bloody eye, and a terrifying evil aura condensed beside her.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mihawk's eyes that saw through the darkness and penetrated the truth, "What a terrible physical strength."

At this time, Loya flashed, and the speed was more than twice as fast as the beginning. In the blink of an eye, he said in front of Mihawk, and the Demon-Devouring Shadow Sword slashed heavily.

Mihawk instinctively grabbed the sword, and after another slash, the two of them immediately became intense and anxious. A shocking wave of air tore through the ground and spread. Mihawk was pushed several feet behind.

Looking at the bloody gaze, Mihawk knew it and said, "It seems that you let Raylas go, not because of my sword, but because you don't want to reveal your true strength."

Luo Ya smiled slightly, "Be careful, or I will kill you."

"It's indeed amazing. This is the first time I have seen such a terrifying physical strength. Even the giant clan is probably not as good as it is. However, this is not enough."

After Mihawk finished speaking, he pushed Luoyang away with force, and the two of them started fighting back and forth on the ground.

When they separated again, Mihawk held the sword in both hands, and with one swung straight, a sword energy several feet high tore the island, with an extremely domineering spirit, and slashing towards Loya with a tremendous momentum.

Looking at the slash that seemed to be obscuring the eyes, Loya did not dodge, held the sword in both hands and blocked the terrifying slash directly in front of the terrible slash. The whole person was pushed back and retreated. After reaching a certain distance, Loya gritted her teeth and stomped the ground with his right leg. After the shadow sword was forced to lift, Mihawk's slash was hit high in the sky, making a thunderous explosion.

Looking at the unscathed Loya, Mihawk said seriously: "It's not a loss to be a lieutenant general of the Navy and a candidate for the general. But unfortunately, although your talent is amazing, your swordsmanship is really a mess. I suggest you either concentrate on learning physical skills or change to a weapon, otherwise you will have no future after practicing for ten years."

"I haven't lost yet," Loya said, and then flashed and killed him again.

After Mihawk's eyes moved slightly, the sword in his hand let out a gentle moan, and a hint of coldness appeared in his pupils.

"Loya, I'll let you see what a real swordsman is"

After saying that, Loya was shocked and saw the sword in Mihawk's hand began to wield rapidly, and instantly, one by one, slashes comparable to those just now came continuously.

Loya immediately used his amazing speed to keep dodging, but even so, he was forced to retreat again and again.

Looking from the sky, I saw that the island seemed like a huge watermelon, cut by people one by one. Whether it was the jungle or the mountains, Mihawk's sword energy could not be stopped, and the sea in the distance also caused amazing waves.

"This guy's swordsmanship is really terrible." Looking at the calm face and his sharp eyes stared at Mihawk, Loya said in surprise.

"Master, if you can't continue like this, use the ability of the devil fruit." The Demon Devouring Beast said anxiously. The second block just now Chiyou was a unique skill developed by Luo Ya a long time ago, compressing his terrifying physical strength. Otherwise, every move would have the power to destroy and affect life.

However, this Mihawk was even more terrifying. Although his body was average, his cultivation of swordsmanship was at least twenty times greater than that of Luo Ya, not one hundred times.

"See who can hold on," Loya gritted his teeth. They were not fighting against the enemy in life and death, they were just fighting and fighting. Mihawk did not use external forces, and he didn't need it.

After the two of them had a flash of attacks for a long time, Mihawk looked at Loya who was still unwilling to admit defeat and shouted: "Do you have only this little strength?"

"You are, just like this, you can't become the world's number one swordsman," Luo Ya fought back.

After Mihawk was slightly stunned, he slashed faster and said loudly: "Loya, I think you should use a bigger weapon."

"Greater" Loya said curiously while dodging.

"Yes, your moves are full of domineering and hardship, which is a skill that uses strength to break hundreds of techniques. This may also be your belief in your heart," Mihawk said seriously.

"This is naturally. In the face of absolute strength, any skill is fake," said Luo Ya.

"That's the problem. The sword can draw a thousand pounds, and it can also kill mountains and seas with domineering power. Can you use your sword to bounce bullets?" Mihawk asked.

"This..." Luo Ya hesitated and flashed again, dodged the sword energy, and let him use the sword softly. That was impossible, it was not his personality at all.

"Loya, you are actually too persistent. This guy Keishiro has a big problem, that is, he is too polite. Although his cultivation is high, he lacks the sharpness of a swordsman. If you want to say, you are too greedy. You are obviously proficient in physical skills and possess the ability of devil fruits, but you are still greedy to study swordsmanship. No one is omnipotent. What you should think about is how to enhance your combat power, instead of moving forward with perfection from the beginning, and perfection in all aspects. This perfection in the world is imperfect," Mihawk taught a lesson.

Luo Ya's eyes narrowed, and she looked at the Demon-Devouring Shadow Sword in her hand. After gritting her teeth, the Shadow Sword suddenly collapsed, and then a black halberd that was taller than him and was domineeringly shaped fell into her hand.

"Look at me, the Demon-Devouring Sky-Elevating Sphur." Luo Ya grabbed the shadow of the Fang Tian Hua Ji. After a rapid wave, the surrounding ground exploded. At this moment, the astonishing power was fully exerted. All the killing slashes were beaten by him one by one.

"Mihawk" Loya suddenly jumped into the sky, shouted, and threw it heavily. The Demon-Devouring Sky-Eating Sphur seemed to turn into a roaring black dragon with a rolling wave of air, and rushed towards Mihawk.

After seeing it, Mihawk's face darkened, he turned around, held the sword in both hands, and after slashing heavily, the sword seemed to spread out a terrifying sword aura of more than ten meters, and slashed straight on the Demon-Devouring Sky Ridge. After a huge explosion, a surging wind and waves shook Luoya and Mihawk at the same time.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of Mihawk's mouth, and he fell heavily to the ground. After Loya turned it over, his five fingers formed claws and inserted them into the soil, stabilizing his body.

When Mihawk covered his chest and stood up with difficulty, he shook his head and said, "I lost."

"No, if I hadn't been strong, we would have suffered both losses in the attack just now," Loya said seriously.

"The body is also part of my strength. My swordsmanship is not perfect enough. If I lose, I lose. If I don't lose, how can I win? There is no need to comfort me." Mihawk said calmly.

Loya smiled slightly, looked at the destruction of the island, and said seriously: "How about being a friend?"

"Are there any wine?" Mihawk asked back.

Hearing this, the two of them laughed at the same time.
Chapter completed!