Mihawk, looking at the strong man in front of him, the brown leather jacket was open, leaking out the tattooed strong chest, holding the thick arms, the short hair stood upside down like steel needles, the same spiky beard connected to the hair at the ears, the thick eyebrows on the face of the national character, the round eyes glared angrily, and the expression of the sinister smile made people shudder.

Zao Wou-Ki got up from his seat, walked not far in front of Mihawk, and said with an unkind face: "Boy, you are the one who injured my student?"

Mihawk didn't speak, just glanced at Zao Wou-Ki coldly.

Zhao Wou-Ki was laughed at angrily, he was dignified and immovable King Ming, when was he so despised by others?

I can't bear it!

Zhao Wuji also knew that Mihawk's strength should not be lower than him, it was very simple to beat Dai Mubai like that, he could explode with all his strength, and he could kill Dai Mubai with one punch, he was a seventy-sixth-level strong attack beast soul saint!

But like Mihawk, he threw it casually and almost killed the little lewd tiger, he asked himself if he could do it, if he threw it himself, Dai Mubai would be a little injured at most.

Zao Wou-Ki's left foot stomped on the earth, and a circle of yellow qi spread around, rolling up dust, muscles knotted, and his arms with green tendons bursting downward.

Mighty Donkey Kong.

Martial soul possession!

Float out of the body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, seven soul rings!

The earthy yellow soul power surged, and the already strong body became even more fierce, and the hair all over his body grew wildly, looking like a giant bear standing up from a distance.

"Boy, let me see your strength and release your martial spirit, I'm not that little guy from Dai Mubai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his bones exploded, and his body rushed towards Mihawk like a cannonball.

Mihawk also raised his interest, just to be able to test the results of his cultivation in the past few years.

"Iron Block"

"Ding"

The sound of steel clashing sounded, rolling up a cloud of dust that drowned the two of them.

The dust clears...

I saw that Zao Wou-Ki in the field maintained a fist-swinging posture, and Mihawk was repelled by more than three meters.

Zao Wou-Ki only felt as if he had punched the steel, and his finger bones ached, but he was also even more angry.

"Boy, do you think you're a Title Douluo? If you don't release the martial spirit, don't you look down on me Zao Wou-ki! ”

Flender, who was lying in the chair, was not pretending to sleep, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the two people in the field intently.

Mihawk felt the force spread in his abdomen with a slight pain, and his indifferent face became serious, and his eagle eyes stared at Zao Wou-Ki fiery.

Zhao Wuji was a little annoyed, and without hesitation, the soul ring on his body lit up, and the first and second soul skills were launched at the same time.

Immovable King Body,

Mighty King Kong Palm!

The earthy yellow soul power on Zao Wou-ki's body became thicker and thicker, and the power in his body gushed out, and his palms became larger and glowed with golden light, and he slapped towards Mihawk.

Mihawk's body sank

"Shaving"

Disappear in an instant.

Zao Wou-Ki slapped his palm on the ground where Mihawk was just now, leaving a huge palm-shaped pit, and found that Mihawk in front of him had disappeared, and then a tingling sensation hit the left side of his body, making his hair explode.

Mihawk didn't know when he appeared on Zhao Wouji's side, his entire right arm was extremely black, after all these years of cultivation, the range that the armed color could cover could spread even more, but there was still a lot of distance to completely cover the whole body. The six naval styles have all been cultivated, and new moves have been developed on this basis.

Finger Gun Crush Bee

"Poof"

The sound of the air being punctured.

Suddenly, the black soul ring on Zao Wou-ki's body lit up, and the sixth soul technique, the mighty King Kong roar, was launched.

The body swelled, the soul power went from the bottom up, and the mouth let out a bear-like roar.

deafening

Mihawk's head exploded, his eardrum tearing open, and he snorted and retreated sharply.

There is no way, without using the martial soul, Mihawk can only rely on his physique to fight, and he is quite afraid of this kind of sonic soul skill.

As for the armed color covering, forget it. Can you imagine two black ears on a man's head?

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Zao Wou-ki's face was solemn, the sharpness of the blow just now made him feel dangerous, if he hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid he would have been pierced through his body.

Sighing secretly, this kid has such combat power without using his martial soul, and he has that weird skill, he is really a monster, and his face is getting more and more serious.

"Shaving"

"Black Fist"

Zao Wou-ki's eyes darkened, his black fist came into his eyes, and he hurriedly raised his arms to resist.

"Bang"

The force came from his arm, against his chest, and the impact made him plow the ground with both feet, and cut out seven or eight times.

The pain in his arm made Zao Wou-Ki spit and said, "Grandma, you kid, what did you eat to grow up so vigorously."

Mihawk ignored him and continued to attack Zao Wou-Ki.

Zao Wou-Ki thought to himself, no, I have to show some real skills, otherwise let this kid beat him, Flender, that old guy, don't laugh at me, the third and fifth purple and black soul rings on his body lit up.

Gravity Enhanced, Gravity Squeezed!

Mihawk's body sank, and the massive pressure in all directions slowed him down and squeezed his body wildly, and the bones in his body creaked, but that was all, only slightly affecting his speed.

Zao Wou-Ki captured Mihawk's figure, and the fourth soul ring was also activated, his eyes flashed with golden light, positioning and tracking!

He slammed his feet on the ground and jumped towards Mihawk.

The two of them crackled, and you went back and forth together.

…………

The ground is potholed, and gravel is scattered everywhere.

Zhao Wou-Ki held back the pain from all over his body, and said inarticulately: "Xiaoji, do you want to have some strength?" Wo still thinks how good you are......"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Mihawk's mouth at this time, it seemed that his physical strength was stronger than Zhao Wouji, but his defensive power was comparable to that of Zhao Wouji without using the martial soul true body, if he used the martial soul real body, he would be stronger than himself.

It doesn't matter, though.

Kendo is his foundation!

Only those whom he approves of are qualified to die under his sword!

Zao Wou-Ki has this qualification!

(Zao Wou-Ki: "No, I don't!") Don't talk nonsense. ”）

When Mihawk slowly pulled out the black slender knife from behind his back...

Flender was looking at Zao Wou-ki's face and snickering, when his expression suddenly froze, and he stood up and stared at Mihawk.

Zao Wou-Ki was also panicked at the moment, the kid in front of him pulled out his knife and made him feel threatened, the extremely sharp sword intent was like substance, rushing to his face, and his cheeks hurt.

Mihawk held the knife in one hand, closed his eyes, the hem of his black trench coat fluttered, and the qi on his body became more and more powerful.

Zhao Wuji was shocked, and said secretly: "It's not good, that kid is gathering momentum." Then the seventh dark soul ring on his body lit up.

Martial soul real body!

Zao Wou-ki's body swelled rapidly like a balloon, and his limbs turned into a bear body surrounded by golden light like armor, his eyes shot out of golden light, and then all the soul rings on his body shone at the same time, and the soul skill was unreserved, shooting towards Mihawk.

Heaven and earth are frozen in this moment

Mihawk's eyes suddenly opened, his momentum broke through the sky, the ground under his feet collapsed and cracked, and the air around him trembled.

The overlord color is domineering!

Mihawk's voice rang out under Mihawk's cold expression.

"You're qualified to let me use my sword."

"This is also my respect for the strong."

The knife in his right hand sliced through the air and slashed forward.

A knife flow - mystery - black dragon teeth!

A black arc-shaped sword sword tore through the earth and slashed towards Zao Wou-ki............