A few kilometers away, in the barren forest, groups of baboons began to assemble in the direction of the battle between the two, and then stopped at a particularly far distance, each occupying the highest building, looking in the direction of the battle.

It's not that they don't want to get closer, it's that they instinctively want to die there if they get any closer.

It's still a hundred meters away from the square where the two are fighting.

Even from this distance, from time to time, sword qi flew out, slashing the buildings in two near them.

Booms, booms are endless.

At this time, the two had been fighting for a long time, the sun had risen high, and the mist that had shrouded the ruins had long since lifted.

As the two of them fought for longer and longer, they began to stop suppressing their attack intensity.

Once you let go of your hands and feet, the horror of the world's top powerhouses begins to manifest.

The square, which was untidy but fairly flat, has now become a messy valley with gravel ravines.

With a slash in his hand, he cut out a deep trench on the ground, and if he didn't pay attention to a knife qi flying out, a building collapsed and smoke dispersed.

Only when the fighting stops can you see the scene clearly.

In the sunlight, the figures of two people were revealed.

Mihawk wears a white half-sleeved shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, black pants and a pair of black leather boots.

Mawson wears a gray-black suit with dark brown leather shoes on his feet, a light-colored shirt underneath the suit, and a dark tie with spots.

The tie was pulled half-loose by Mawson, and the two who were separated each fought and breathed slowly.

Mawson's body is a little more embarrassed than Mihawk's, and there are many places on the black suit on the upper body of different sizes.

Some of them even had blood stains on them.

After a moment's pause, Mawson unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat and tie, and threw it on the ground.

On the light-colored shirt, some places have been dyed red, and the embellishments on it are unusually eye-catching.

"Hehe, the world's No. 1 swordsman, really lives up to his name, amazing."

It's inevitable that he's breathing a little short, and not anyone is qualified to fight Hawkeye for two hours.

Mawson's praise was entirely sincere, and Hawkeye Mihawk's knife skills were still above his imagination.

In terms of sword skills alone, he would never have fought Mihawk for so long.

Even with the defensive power of his current fruit ability, there are still many subtle wounds on his body.

This is also due to the fact that neither of them used the ultimate.

otherwise

The fight will never last so long.

It's not that Mihawk releases water, but with Mawson's current speed, he can dodge some powerful moves in advance.

Mihawk was also calming down, and he was not without consumption in the battle just now.

"You're not bad, your swordsmanship talent is enough to rank among the people I've seen, and when I'm your age, swordsmanship isn't so powerful."

He didn't say a word, even that guy Shanks, with the teaching of Roger and Reilly, the swordsmanship and physical talent in all aspects are top-notch, and he doesn't have this level at this age.

In fact, when Shanks came back from the East China Sea to drink with Hawkeye, he talked about the guys he met in the East China Sea.

A little imp made him leave one of his arms there as a blockage.

There is also a little imp who is also highly regarded by him, although he is in the navy, it is natural to be able to be a friend of Shanks.

Especially this guy who has a good level of swordsmanship.

Now that I've seen myself, I've found that it's even more powerful than the rumors.

"Don't say that again, fighting the enemy will not be merciful because of age." Under the sun, Mo Sen grinned, revealing his neat ceramic-white teeth, "Mihawk, let me see the true level of your world's number one swordsman." ”

"As you wish!" Mihawk's face was still cold, calm.

At this time, the place that Mihawk used for exercise on weekdays was full of holes, and the ground was full of gravel and ravines.

There were also two cracks that were unknown how deep, which spread out of the square, and all the buildings along the way collapsed.

After each battle between the strong, the battle scene is as if a natural disaster has occurred.

Suddenly, the square became silent, as if even the wind had stopped, and in Mawson's senses, a great crisis suddenly descended on him.

At this moment, it seemed as if he could only hear the sound of his heart beating violently.

Puff ...... Puff ......

This feeling of panic has not appeared in Mawson's feeling for an unknown amount of time, like being helpless in the face of a hungry beast, and the feeling of palpitations is like being clutched in the heart.

Fortunately, it was only a moment for Mawson to react, he himself has experienced many crises over the years, and there are many experiences in life and death battles, and the instinct of muscle memory is even more powerful.

Seeing and hearing the domineering seems to have made some progress in such a crisis.

Under the traction of such an air engine, Mo Sen made the first move.

Because whether it was the sight or the instinct of his body, it told him that if he continued to wait, there might be a huge crisis.

【Back to Basics. Break off. Elegy】

In any way, this move is a real trick of Mawson.

This trick was used for the first time in actual combat against 'Golden Lion' Shiji, and it was still a bit hasty at that time.

However, the breakthrough in this period of time, as well as the induction and summary of half a month in the Navy Headquarters, after removing the chaff.

Now the power of this move has been raised by a full notch, which is already a twelve-point of strength that he can use at present.

Not only the fruit ability, but also all his understanding of sword art is in it.

The implication is that a shot is an elegy for the opponent.

Almost as awe-inspiring as Mihawk erupted, at this moment, Mawson's skin looked white and red from the exposed place, and even the heat on the skin was rising.

At this time, the flow speed of blood in his body was several times higher than usual, and the various parts of his body exploded with more powerful power under the double effect of Mowson's fruit ability and life return to reduce friction loss.

Mawson suddenly disappeared, and the boulder under his feet was trampled out by a huge force a few centimeters deep.

The distance of twenty or thirty meters is crossed in an instant, and its speed is as fast as teleportation from a visual point of view.

As soon as he disappeared from his place, he appeared in front of Mihawk.

The long knife in his hand seemed to have turned into three with a pitch-black domineering aura, one slashing from the top of his head, one slashing at his throat, and one stabbing straight to the heart.

It seemed that Mihawk would be killed on the spot in the next instant.

Suddenly, it seemed to be dark all of a sudden.

A cross knife light like the cross on Hawkeye's chest rose, and Mawson's eyes seemed to lose all color for a moment, leaving only this extremely bright cross knife light in his eyes.

The ultimate white is the ultimate black.

The three swords of Mawson's extreme sublimation suddenly intersected with this move.

The speed was so fast that it seemed to be silent, and the dazzling explosion rose like a nuclear explosion, first with a bright light and then with a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In the dazzling light, a figure flew out backwards, and another took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize its figure.

It was Mawson who flew out upside down, and he flew out directly for dozens of meters, knocked out a human figure directly out of the wall and disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, but the dust settled.

Mawson walked out of a collapsed building, his upper body, his light-colored shirt had disappeared, revealing his extremely strong figure.

It's just that it's a bit miserable now, and there are dense cross wounds on it.

The wounds were deep and shallow, so deep that you could almost see the bones, and the blood kept flowing out and sliding to the ground.

He was still a little unsteady when he walked, and this time the injury was not light, but fortunately it was within his tolerance.

Mihawk on the other side was still tall, except for a fine upper body, there was a small wound in his throat and heart, and blood was oozing from it.

Watching Mawson walk out like this, Mihawk's eagle eyes showed a look of appreciation.

He looked at Mawson and said, "You're good, it's been a long time since you fought Shanks a few years ago, and you haven't had such a good fight. ”

Mawson is not surprised, there are not many guys in this world who can be Hawkeye's opponent, and it is not easy for him to find an opponent who is on par.

The attack just now was also blocked by his own fruit ability with strong defensive power, and he also blocked most of it because of his own special move.

Mawson even doubted that if this move were to be cut at himself, he would be able to withstand such an attack.

It's enough to choke on it.

It's getting meatier, and Mawson doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

I'm a thief with a strong output.

"If it's a brother, you'll come and cut me...... Uh, I mean we can talk to each other later, and we'll see you next time. ”

Mawson turned around and left, not giving Hawkeye a chance to refuse at all.

Just kidding, such a powerful experience baby...... Phew, opponent, how could Mawson let it go.

If I don't squeeze you dry, I won't be surnamed Mo.