Chapter 370: Fly

The moment the words came out, a sword intent erupted from Luo Chen's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Different from the swordsmen of the pirate world, Luo Chen's body at this moment is an extremely unique sword intent for them. This special aura represents his will, his spirit.

Indomitable, incomparably sharp, it can give the long sword an invincible terrible will, and it can burst out with unparalleled power at the moment of the sword.

"Captain, it's time to attack!"

"What an excite! The captain's strength, I don't know what realm I have reached. ”

"Everyone stay away, I have a hunch that this battle will be unimaginably fierce."

Behind, the Wraith crew trembled and were in a good mood.

The world's No. 1 swordsman, the eagle-eyed Mihawk who made the great Passage Pirates tremble and terrify, face off against the captain of the Wraith Pirates, Luo Chen four or five years later!

Who will win and who will lose this battle?

Although, this battle was just a duel between kendos, and it was not possible to bring out all the power of their captain. But it's credible that it's just as exciting.

"Oh? Are you finally going to make a move? ”

"It's okay, I've wanted to test your strength for a long time!"

Mihawk smiled, without the slightest urgency.

At this time, Agson, who was covered in injuries, twisted and disappeared into Luo Chen's hands.

"The doppelganger failed, so did you choose to make a move?"

"The strong are not allowed to be weaker than others."

Hawkeye said with a smile.

Through Luo Chen's words before, as well as the situation just now, he had already judged that Agson might be a clone type of combat power.

"Not only that, but more than that, I'm interested in your kendo."

Luo Chen smiled, and then his face turned pale, and the long sword trembled slightly.

"So, let's get started."

"Okay, you're welcome!"

The smile in Mihawk's eyes dissipated, turning to indifference and concentration.

The two stood opposite each other, and the sea breeze blew at this moment, and the waves slapped one after another on the shore.

The moonlight is bright and clean, and the sea is like frost.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Luo Chen's figure flickered, and the whole person had disappeared. Just such a movement had already made Hawkeye's eyes shrink.

"Right!"

His figure suddenly turned, and the black knife swung out.

"Dang!"

In the next second, the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing in the air came. When everyone thought that this knife was going to stalemate for a moment, suddenly, the figures of the two disappeared suddenly in the next moment.

"Dang!"

At the same time, their figures appeared ten meters to the left, and the tips of two black knives collided.

This knife, both of them stabbed, hitting the tip of the opponent's knife with great accuracy.

"Huh!"

In a flash, the two disappeared again.

Again, the blades of the two knives collided and they were deadlocked for three seconds. There was no electric sparkling, and when it came to the scene, it was incomparable to the battle with Agerson just now.

But on the contrary, everyone present had a wordless sense of pressure. It's as if my heart has been pinched and I feel suffocated.

They stared intently, watching the field, feeling the power that erupted from the light swing of the sword.

"That's Hawkeye, Captain, Captain, he can slash at each other!"

Daz Bonis was shocked at the moment and muttered.

"Well, our captain."

On the side, Long Xiangyi said disdainfully.

"Newcomer, the captain is terrible, you will slowly understand it later. A word of caution to you, join us in the first point of the Wraith. ”

"No matter what the enemy is, we don't need to be afraid."

"Because we have him, we have our captain."

Daz Bonis looked at Luo Chen, who was fighting Mihawk again and again, not far away, and his heart was shocked.

Since he joined the Wraith, he has never had an objective understanding of Luo Chen's power, but at this moment, he seems to have some understanding.

If the battle between Agson and Hawkeye is a rough and direct frontal toughness, then the battle between Luo Chen and Hawkeye is a great competition of skill, strength, speed, and experience.

Such a battle is more comprehensive, but it is also more dangerous.

Every time they take a step, the two of them have to estimate and calculate, and then they take out their swords, so as to achieve the result of making the other party messed up, and even solving each other's problems with one sword.

And the partial, on the surface, looks at outsiders, but it does not have the slightest smell of fireworks, and there is no sense of intensity.

After three minutes of high-speed fighting, the two stood back, staring at each other.

None of their breath was messed up in the slightest, showing great physical strength and control over their breathing.

A smile appeared on Luo Chen's face, and the hawk-eyed Mihawk did not disappoint him.

In just three minutes, they not only competed in kendo and swordsmanship, but also a duel of their respective combat experience and intelligence.

This duel is on par, and it's on par!

"Brother D Luo Chen, I remember you!"

"If this is just the result of what you say is a lack of kendo expertise, then you surprise me."

Mihawk said calmly, spitting out his highest opinion of Luo Chen.

The strong know each other in battle. After a short battle, he was convinced that the person in front of him must be an extremely good powerhouse in the way of the sword.

Perhaps, Fang Cai did not show any powerful sword skills. However, it is only the basic aspect, but the opposite side has already done a trick, and even he can't find a flaw.

And in such a situation, if you want to divide the winner and loser, then you can only increase the power and carry it out.

However, if you want to strengthen the power of your sword skills, it is not the right time.

"Hawkeye Mihawk, my kendo is more than that."

At this moment, Luo Chen's words attracted Mihawk's attention.

"Oh?"

He was about to put away the knife and leave, but the other party actually said such a sentence.

"Well, take a look!"

Putting on a defensive stance, the eagle's eyes sharpened.

Since the other party can say this, then, the next attack, I'm afraid it will not be so simple.

"Groan!"

A crisp sword groan came from the seven-star sword in Luo Chen's hand, and in the next second, Mihawk was surprised to find that the other party had actually loosened his grip on the long sword.

"This!?"

He was a little confused.

Kendo powerhouses all have extremely high requirements for their wrist grip strength, and they are also exercising all the time on weekdays.

He'd never seen anyone let go of his knife.

But immediately after, he saw that the pitch-black strange long sword that Luo Chen had let go of did not fall, but was humming and floating in the air.

"I call this sword technique the sword technique, you have to be careful, Hawkeye!"

Luo Chen reminded.

His right hand, suddenly condensed the sword technique, pointed forward.

"Go!"

With a light reprimand, the seven-star sword instantly shot out as if it had been hit with chicken blood.

At this moment, Hawkeye's pupils contracted, and his heart shook.

He actually saw the black long sword, turning into a streamer and flying towards him.

Yes, he read that right.

It's really flying!

Speed, as fast as lightning!