The center of the royal city had been completely destroyed, and there were traces left by the slash everywhere, and the hard and solid houses seemed to be worse than a piece of tofu in front of the escaping sword qi.

In the center of the battlefield, only two afterimages could be seen moving rapidly, colliding with fierce sparks from time to time, and the flying sword rays tore through the ravines on the ground, outlining the ground into a criss-crossing checkerboard shape.

The war between the pirates and the fur clan has stopped, not because of the battle between the two men, but because if you are not careful, you can be strangled by the aftermath of the battle at any time.

"Are you kidding? Are all the newcomers so strong now? I admit that Apophis is strong, and he finally defeated the sea thief like the leader Qingjiao, but where did that man with sharp eyes like an eagle come from, and he can compete with Apophis! ”

"That guy's name is Jorakol Mihawk, and he is also a newcomer who has not been in the New World for a long time, but he is not an unknown person, when he was on Misty Island before, he defeated the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' fifth team, Foil Bista!"

"It's really terrible, I never thought that swordsmanship could be so powerful, I regret a little that I didn't practice swordsmanship back then, otherwise, there might be one more powerful swordsman on this sea!"

"If you want to dream and go back to ......"

Listening to the talk of the surrounding crowd, no matter how reluctant he was, Kinemon had to admit that the swordsmanship of those two people in the battle was not too far away from them and the legendary sword master of the country!

"According to Wanda, Apophis and the swordsman named Mihawk should not have been fighting for long, and they were both seriously injured, and it was completely a lifeless fight!"

The eyes of the cat pit viper could keep up with the trajectory of the battle between the two people, and he saw the many wounds on their bodies clearly, and asked fearfully, "Is there an undying hatred between these two people?" ”

Lei Zang shook his head, "We haven't been at sea for a long time, and we don't know a lot about the outside world. ”

Kinemon took a deep breath and said, "I've been fighting for so long, and Apophis can still burst out with such terrifying power, if I want to kill him, I can only turn my back on the honor and faith of the samurai." ”

"After all, as a criminal minister, I am no longer qualified to talk about those, and only with the blood of the enemy and my own head can I wash away the shame!"

"Kinemon, are you going to ......?"

Kinemon's gaze was resolute, "Bearing a heavy wound in the lower body, there is only the power of one blow, and only when the other party fights with that swordsman to the exhaustion, it is possible to burst out and kill him!" ”

"Even if the attack on the other side can't work, the swordsman on the opposite side will definitely not let go of this opportunity, as long as he can avenge Momonosuke-sama, it doesn't matter who killed Apophis!"

……

At this moment, Apophis, who was in battle, had forgotten everything around him, and only Mihawk was in his eyes.

I have to say that although Hawkeye is not the strongest opponent he has ever met, he is the strongest swordsman he has ever met, but in his early twenties, his swordsmanship is already above the vast majority of people.

If his strength is fully opened, he is confident that he will suppress the other party, but with pure swordsmanship, he is still slightly weaker than Hawkeye.

Fortunately, Hawkeye has not yet obtained the world's strongest black knife, and the advantage in weapons has allowed Apophis to pull back a game.

"It's such a weird weapon, although the blade level is only above the ordinary big fast knife, but the breath that is like nothing can confuse people's minds, and it is worthy of the legendary demon knife!" Mihawk swung his knife and slashed, a huge wave of slashing that smashed all the buildings along the way into powder.

"For you, it doesn't work!" Apophis said succinctly, smashing the slashing wave with a swing of his sword, and then a streamer of light rose from his feet, and he leaped into the air and fell rapidly.

"Compared with the most famous demon sword, the first generation of Ghost Toru, I'm afraid it's not much worse." Mihawk slammed his sword across his chest upward, blocking the opponent's jump, and the terrifying power was transmitted to the ground, and the crack spread rapidly in all directions like a spider's web.

The big sword was raised, and Mihawk slashed hard at Apophis, who was picked into the air, and the sharp energy roared.

Apophis slashed out with a crimson sword, and with a light footstep in mid-air, he landed steadily to the ground.

Then, the moment they stepped on the ground, the two figures disappeared again, and quickly collided in the exploding dust mist.

To put it in that world, the swordsman is the attribute of high attack, high sensitivity and low defense, like Apophis and Mihawk's physique is not weak, but can be classified as a monster, but compared to their super attack, the defense brought by the physique is a little insufficient.

Every collision is like a dance on the tip of a knife, the crisis of death lingers at all times, the physical exertion is secondary, and the key is that the huge mental pressure will make people breathless.

Therefore, a battle like that that lasts for a few days and nights with a dozen may be suitable for those with strong abilities and physical skills, but for top-level swordsmen, it can already be decided in a few minutes.

"It's the first time I've met a strong man like you since I went to sea!" Mihawk jumped out of the battle circle, and his great sword slashed downward, unexpectedly splitting the center of the royal city in two.

"Me too." Apophis rushed up against the slashing wave, like a stubborn rock in a river, directing the solidified slashing wave directly.

"If you are strong, you should use the etiquette of a strong man." Mihawk said, the armed color domineering and the blade were perfectly integrated, as if the broadsword in his hand had been transformed into a black knife from the root.

The "Black Knife" did not look sharp, nor did it have a brilliant edge, but it was as thick and solid as the earth, and when it danced towards Apophis, there was a low roar of wind and thunder, as if even the atmosphere could not withstand the terrible pressure.

"Can all swords be turned into black knives?" Apophis sighed in his heart the other party's application of armed color domineering, but the movements of his hands were not slow in the slightest.

The blood-colored cloak flew and condensed onto the blade, making the seven-star sword look like it was forged with blood, and the armed color domineering wrapped around it, adding a touch of heaviness to the demonic evil.

Rumble!

Between the air waves, the earth fell like raindrops, and the blood blade and the black knife were intertwined with the figure "ten", and they were deadlocked.

At this time, in the dust, mist and mud rain, several figures suddenly jumped in, each with a decisive look on their faces, and rushed towards Apophis as if they were not going to die.

It was the three Kinemon who burst into attack, and it was a life-burning blow that could upset the balance between Apophis and Mihawk even if it didn't do any damage to Apophis.

However, what they saw at the last moment of their lives was a bloody blade and a black knife slashing at them in unison.

I couldn't believe it at the moment when Kinemon died, didn't you fight to the death before? How did they help each other in the blink of an eye, could it be that this battle was a trap set against them?

The people in the distance were also a little stunned, as if they had not recovered from this series of changes.

"Mihawk, ...... you," the cat pit viper asked angrily.

"This is a battle between me and him, and those who dare to meddle are all enemies." Mihawk explained succinctly.

"Are you still fighting?" Apophis asked casually.

"Forget it, the interest in the competition has been ruined by those guys, let's talk about it next time!" Mihawk waved his hand in anticipation and turned away in a very chic manner.

"Next time, it's time to stand at the peak of the swordsman!" Apophis' eyes glittered with a scarlet glow, and he slowly walked towards the cat pit viper, holding a sharp blade in his hand.