Chapter 479: The Strongest Challenge

Ace was very decisive, and after he finished speaking, golden flames rose all over his body.

"Divine Fire, Ignorant Fire!"

The flames turned into spears and stabbed at Hawkeye at breakneck speed, and a sneering sound was heard in the air, accompanied by an astonishing heat wave.

In the face of this scene, Hawkeye's eyes did not fluctuate, but he just waved his sword.

The sword flashed.

The flame spear directly shattered and dissipated in midair.

"If that's all I have, I won't even be qualified to warm up." He looked at Ace faintly.

"Huh."

Ace smiled, disappreciative, he stretched out his hands, and the color of the flames on his body changed slightly, with a hint of turquoise.

"Firefly Fire Dharma!"

The turquoise flames flew like fireflies towards the eagle's eye.

This is a special kind of flame that may seem insignificant, but when attached to the enemy's body, it can explode extremely violently and easily destroy a warship.

"Broken."

Hawkeye showed a hint of solemnity in this regard, he held the hilt of the knife with one hand, and then slashed it down.

A surprising scene occurred.

Hawkeye obviously only slashed once, but it seemed to have slashed out tens of thousands.

I saw thousands of fireflies, and almost at the same moment, they burst into the air and exploded into sparks.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Boni and the others, who had not gone far, all changed their faces, and they were a little incomprehensible.

"The top swordsman, the control of the sword, is supernatural, one sword, and ten million swords, there is not much difference."

Klockdahl lit a cigar and said lightly:

"For them, even in the face of barrage-like artillery fire, they can calmly deal with it and come and go freely."

"Ace may be able to stand by his side in the future, but now ......"

At this point, Klockdahl shook his head and didn't continue, but everyone understood.

……

Seeing that his attack was easily blocked by Hawkeye again, Ace also knew that it was impossible to defeat Hawkeye with the fruit ability alone.

With a whoosh, he stepped under his feet, and the flames erupted, his speed increased, and his body was like an arrow, and he rushed towards Hawkeye.

The two fought fiercely.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The scorching flames flew everywhere, burning and distorting the air, and both the viewers in the distance and the broadcast of the video insects were affected, unable to look directly.

"What's going on, looking at this, Hawkeye shouldn't be burned to death, right?"

In that place, there was not the slightest leakage of sword qi, and people were thinking so.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is no leakage of sword qi, but it is the horror of Hawkeye, because it proves Hawkeye's absolute control of sword qi!

Bang!

The fierce flames exploded, the light was dazzling, and a figure flew out sideways, crashing into the ring, covered in blood.

"This ......"

Defeated, Ace defeated!

Everyone was speechless, which was expected, but no one expected that Ace would lose so quickly.

"No wonder the position of the world's number one swordsman has not changed for more than ten years, the man with Eagle Eye is really powerful."

Joe Aliboni Supernova glanced at each other, both showing a hint of happiness, feeling that the previous Congxin was really a wise choice.

"Ace's physical skills are still a little immature."

Klockdahl took a bite of his cigar and seemed to remember something, a haze on his face.

is also a natural department, and his physical skills are ...... Weaker.

In the battlefield.

Hawkeye stood with his sword in his hand, and there was not the slightest fluctuation on his arrogant face, except for the fact that his clothes were somewhat burned, his flesh was flawless and unharmed.

Hand-to-hand combat is already a swordsman's strength, not to mention Hawkeye, the world's No. 1 swordsman.

He glanced at Ace calmly and didn't speak, because it was a matter of course.

If even Ace can't be defeated quickly, what else can he take to face the man on the high platform.

He held the black knife in one hand, the blade touching the ground, and at the same time raised his head slightly, looking at the man sitting firmly on the throne on the high platform, and those eyes that had been cold suddenly revealed a terrifying fiery light.

"Come on, the strongest."

"Let me really see it."

The pitch-black blade stirred slightly, and suddenly provoked a sword groan in the air.

The voice was still very small at first, gentle and faint, but it became higher and higher, until the end, it was like a dragon's groan, earth-shattering!

At the same time, a terrifying sword intent rose from Hawkeye's body.

If it is said that when he fought against Ace just now, his breath did not leak and the sword was hidden in the sheath, then at this time, this divine sword was already out of the sheath.

As soon as the peerless edge appeared, it shocked the audience.

The place where he stood was almost inch by inch, and one crack after another, criss-crossing and densely spreading out.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surge.

Seeing this amazing scene, everyone subconsciously held their breath, and they gradually realized that it seemed that after the champion was determined, it would be the real climax of this martial arts!

What they are about to see is the strongest collision!

The world's strongest man VS the world's number one swordsman!

This moment.

The entire golden ship suddenly became silent.

No one spoke.

Between heaven and earth, the air seemed to become extremely heavy, and the dark clouds gathered silently, which was a little suffocating.

In this suffocating atmosphere, under the nervous or expectant gaze of everyone, the sound of clattering footsteps came from the high platform in the center of the towering ice battlefield.

Countless people's eyes are focused here.

It was a man in a white robe and a shawl with black hair.

The stature is not very tall, only about two meters.

There was no breath coming out.

But naturally, it attracted everyone's attention and made people swallow their spit involuntarily.

On the high platform, Rhodes walked with his hands in his hands, walked to the front of the high platform step by step, and then looked at the world's No. 1 swordsman who challenged him below.

His gaze was calm and did not make any waves, but when it fell on Hawkeye, it was as if the sky was falling apart and the sea was overturning, and there was a terrifying and terrifying feeling.

"My request is simple, fight me!"

Hawkeye, who has always been cold, feels the passion he has not lost for a long time at this time, he has been in the position of the world's number one swordsman for a long time, but he is still a swordsman, and his strong heart has never retreated.

When Rod had just won the title of Dragon Slayer, he began to pay attention to Rode.

And with the rise of Rhodes step by step, the desire to learn from him in his heart became more and more intense.

Even if he knew that Rod's current strength was above him, it was impossible to be afraid of this kind of mentality.

"Yes."

Rhodes stood on the edge of the high platform with his hands in his hands, as if looking down on the gods of the people.

He is a great swordsman, and he can even be said to be the strongest swordsman in the new era, and Hawkeye is the most powerful swordsman who has risen in the era of pirates.

The duel between the two is not only the duel between the world's strongest and the world's No. 1 swordsman, but also the duel between the most powerful swordsmen in the old and new eras!

"Just one move, let's decide the winner."

Rod lightly jumped off the high platform and landed in the ring, then looked at Hawkeye and smiled.

"Okay."

Hawkeye knew what this meant, and he also knew very well that if the battle continued, he could not be an opponent.

Now everyone knows that the body of the Dragon Slayer Sword Hao is different from ordinary people, not only is his strength and defense extremely strong, but his recovery power is second only to that of the Hundred Beasts Kaido.

Protracted battle, the hawkeye of a pure swordsman, cannot be an opponent.

But if he only fights for one hit, he still has a chance!

Rod nodded slightly, and with a clench of his right hand, the ghost appeared out of thin air.