"Break it for me!" Hawkeye's still-flat voice came out, and the raised black knife turned into a phantom, wrapping around him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Countless sword qi flew out, shattering all attacks including blades, salons, and sand thorns in just an instant. For a while, Hawkeye, who was almost in a dead end, completed a Jedi reversal.

And it seems that it was done very easily, without a little embarrassment.

Crockdahl's eyes narrowed slightly, the eagle eye ...... It seems to be much stronger than I imagined, but ...... That's what makes it more interesting......

"Is this your strongest attack?" asked Hawkeye, looking at Crockdahl. Although the words were bland, they revealed disdain, as if all this was trivial to him.

In the dusty sky, his figure looked extremely elegant, and the breeze blew his clothes fluttering, as if the heroes who often appeared in those movies were reloaded, which made Crockdahl look annoyed for a while. Especially his expression is still so calm, and his eyes are still so sharp.

The world's No. 1 swordsman, sure enough, has his heroic demeanor.

"Hmph!" Crockdahl said as he looked annoyed, "It's not over yet! If you take the attack just now as the whole thing, but you insult Lao Tzu and my existence as the Seven Martial Seas!"

Hawkeye looked at Crockdahl's seemingly inward-looking appearance, and couldn't help but be slightly disappointed.

Seeing that Hawkeye seemed to let his guard down, Crockdahl suddenly smiled strangely, and his right hand tightened violently as if he were clenching something. I saw that the sand that had been twisted apart by Hawkeye and fluttered around him suddenly surged towards Hawkeye again, and when Hawkeye was caught off guard, he was firmly wrapped and restrained, and only one head was exposed.

Crockdahl's smile grew, and countless sands continued to pour towards the restrained Hawkeye, wrapping him into a ball of sand, and the remaining sand was still replenishing, making the sand ball bigger and bigger. Hawkeye was now completely encased in the sand, and it was difficult to breathe, let alone wield his own sword, and if a swordsman couldn't even wield his own sword, he would lose his qualification as a swordsman.

And Hawkeye, if he really fails like this, he will lose his own life!

Crockdahl's gaze was firmly fixed on the ball of sand, and the power of the Devil Fruit controlled the continuous friction and squeezing of the sand at the same time, and the density of the sand became more and more solid.

Hawkeye, Juhokiel Mihawk, you shouldn't be that simple, right? What will happen, I really look forward to it...... However, if I really die like that, then I really ......

"It's an honor, Hawkeye!" Crockdahl roared, like a madman.

"Hawkeye, under the restraint of my sand, which is harder than steel and tougher than rubber, slowly experience the feeling of death!" Crockdahl said as he spat out a smoke ring.

"The sin of a fool is not being able to see ...... of himself," Hawkeye's voice came out muffled from the sand ball, but it still sounded so calm, as if he had seen through death and everything. The calm made Crockdahl annoyed for a while.

"Then you smart man will die for Lao Tzu!" Crockdahl controlled the sand to keep tightening, rubbing, and squirming, and the eagle eye wrapped in the sand couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

"Hahaha! If you beg for mercy now, for the sake of the Seven Martial Seas, Lao Tzu can consider sparing your life!" Crockdahl laughed wildly, and the sand slowly peeled away, revealing Hawkeye's head. At this time, Hawkeye's face was covered with sand, and he was quite embarrassed.

"Hahaha, beg for mercy! Cry! Hawkeye!"

"Krokdahl, I want to thank you! This painful feeling has finally made me excited to fight!haha!" Hawkeye laughed surprisingly. The sonic shook for nine days, and it seemed that the pain brought him a refreshing feeling.

"Hmph, then you're going to die in that perverted mood!" Crockdahl controlled the sand and wrapped Hawkeye's head in again, losing interest in grinding with Hawkeye.

"'Sand Crocodile' Crockdahl, it's really good, it's a lot stronger than I know, and it's really worth taking seriously, but ......" Hawkeye's deep voice came out of the sand ball, and Krokdahl was shocked to hear it.

"Let me show you, the power that really belongs to the great swordsman......" Hawkeye's deep words made the restlessness in Crockdahl's heart beat faster, but before he could make any moves, he saw a small silk-like knife qi, which was extremely sharp and pierced Crockdahl's tough sand ball, and then there was a continuous stabbing out, and the sand ball at this time was like a punctured balloon, as if it was about to explode.

When Crockdahl was about to strengthen his control again, the sand ball was already out of his control, and for a while, the Devil Fruit's ability seemed to be unable to control the sand. The ability to cling to those sands was suppressed by Hawkeye's incomparable sword aura at this moment, which made Crockdahl secretly hate.

The sudden explosion of sand not only freed Hawkeye from his restraints, but also confused Crockdahl's eyes.

Supposedly, Crockdahl eats the fruit with the ability to manipulate the sand, but at this point he loses contact with the sand, and thus loses control over the sand that has been shaken apart. At the same time, his brain was also shaken, and for a while, his mind was blank, and he couldn't return to his senses in chaos.

"Sandstorm!"

In the confusion, Crockdahl's combat experience helped him, and even though his head hurt like exploding when he used his ability now, he still reluctantly raised a hurricane around his body, protecting him tightly. The sudden sandstorm made the eagleeye who took advantage of the situation return in vain, and the black knife that was slashed out was also swept away by the huge whirling force of the sandstorm.

"Huh?" Hawkeye seemed a little surprised, but he didn't attack again after being blocked by the sandstorm, he knew that there was no chance to surprise at this time, and it was better to slow down the pace than to force it. After all, he seems to be relaxed, but he has just had a confrontation with Crockdahl, and he actually consumes a lot of physical strength.

Feeling the resistance of the sandstorm and knowing that Hawkeye's attack was blocked by himself, Crockdahl hurriedly activated the ability elementalization and recondensed it a few meters behind him. At this time, the sequelae of being shocked by the Eagle Eye have been much smaller, and although the head is still a little chaotic, it is not in the way of major events. It's just that looking at Crockdahl's gloomy face, it is enough to know how unhappy he is at this time.

The sand and dust are flying, and the eagle eye is like a martial god descending into the world, standing on the top of the cabin. However, at this time, the eagle eye has lost the chic it was when it first saw it, and the coat no longer knows where it flew, and its strong upper body is covered with sand. And the skin was red from the sand, and there were many small abrasions, revealing red marks.

"As you make amends, I will fight seriously, get ready, Crockdahl!" Hawkeye Black Knife pointed at him, full of momentum, and his fierce gaze pierced into Crockdahl's heart. Whether he's embarrassed or not, he's Hawkeye. The black knife in his hand is still firm, and he is still the world's No. 1 swordsman.

"Haven't you fought in earnest?So, what does the power at the top of this world look like......

Although Crockdahl was shocked in his heart, he still made a calm look on his face, and even showed a kind of "you are so embarrassed" look.

Hawkeye didn't wait for Crockdahl to reply, his foot stepped on the ground, and the extreme speed was exerted, like a falcon pounced, and instantly appeared in front of Crockdahl, walking with the knife, and the black knife brought up a huge black fan horizontal batch towards Crockdahl. The rabbit seemed to be completely out of speed of sound. It wasn't until Hawkeye arrived, that Krokdahl heard the soft sound of Hawkeye kicking the ground.

"Instant Slash!"

Then the shadow of the knife flashed, a flash of blood flashed, and Hawkeye returned to its place. Crockdahl's chest had been cut a foot-length. The sand used for defense has only just moved to the position of the abdomen until this moment.

"Uh...... Hiss!" Crockdahl gasped, the knife was so fast, he couldn't even keep up with the defense, is this the real strength of the world's number one swordsman? It seems that he still underestimates the other party......

In the end, it was also the person who came over, Crockdahl immediately put away his fear, calmed down, cheered up and looked at Hawkeye, and observed the other party's every move intently.

"To be honest, I was very impressed by your performance today, but you still weren't enough to see ......" Hawkeye's cold voice came out.

"Poof!" the blood flashed, and Crockdahl's back was slashed by a black knife.

"Instant Slash!"

"What do you think of me!, I'm the 'Sand Crocodile' Krokdahl!" Crockdahl was visibly angry that he had been hit by the same move from the other party repeatedly. Then, Crockdahl waved his hand and raised a puff of dust, and the sky filled the entire space in an instant, "How could I be humiliated by the same trick repeatedly!"

"Sandstorm!"

The hurricane swept up the sand and dust, and for a moment the whole space was shrouded in sand and dust, and it was dark. And the strong wind and sand also swept Hawkeye into it, and the natural Heavenly Majesty Rao is Hawkeye had to wait for it. At the same time, Crockdahl is also elementalized, becoming a part of the flying dust, enveloping the eagle eye. Like a foraging crocodile, it blends in with its environment, waiting for a one-hit kill opportunity to drag its prey into the abyss.

Hawkeye's sharp gaze searched through the dust, and the hand holding the knife continued to strengthen. He has fought with a lot of abilities, and there are a lot of abilities in the natural department, and he also has a deep understanding of the ability of elementalization, and he also deeply understands the difficulty of this ability. But while Crockdahl is a hunter, is he the real prey?

He is the eye of an eagle, like an eagle soaring for nine days, hovering, waiting for the moment when the prey is tired. At that time, it was a thunderous attack......

"Sand Crocodile" vs "Eagle Eye", it is still difficult to tell who wins and who loses!