Chapter 111: The Battle of the Swordsmen
After seeing those sharp eagle eyes, Galen faintly felt a little familiar.
Not only did the black swordsman's falcon eye make Galen feel familiar, but the current scene also makes Galen feel inexplicably familiar:
The "Overlord of the East Sea", who was aboard the dreadnought battleship Sabre, encountered a black sword warrior on the sea shortly after entering the Great Passage.
"No..."
Galen felt a chill down his spine and couldn't help muttering to himself:
"Have I inherited the luck of Admiral Click of Africa?"
Then, here comes the more familiar:
I saw that the black sword swordsman's face sank slightly, and the wide black knife in his hand slowly rose with the evil qi gradually rising on his body.
When the jet-black blade was aimed at Galen's Dreadnought Vanguard Saber, the Black Swordsman's arm moved slightly, and he gently waved the black knife in his hand with a no-showy motion.
Although his actions were understated, they triggered a change in an instant:
A powerful wind pressure swirled around its blade, and the escaping sword momentum forced a diffuse shock wave visible to the naked eye in the surrounding air, and in an instant, it set off a burst hurricane on the calm sea.
The wind and the sea roared, and a wide sword qi was born in this storm.
That sword qi condensed from the black blade, and quickly expanded and deformed in the air in front of it, expanding into a smooth qi blade tens of meters high while tearing everything around it.
The air was torn apart, the waves were split, and at last the whole sea was cut through a wide gap.
And at the very end of that chasm was the dreadnought Sabre, the dreadnought battleship Galen was on.
The majestic, mighty, sturdy and indestructible dreadnought battleship Saber was as small and fragile as a toy in front of this sword qi.
Nami and Vivi, who were still lying on the sun loungers resting leisurely just now, were immediately frightened by this terrifying sword aura, and couldn't help but clench their arms, but they couldn't do anything about the devastating crisis in front of them.
And at this time, as always, a tall back shielded them from the wind and waves.
Seeing that this sword qi was about to split himself in two with the people and the ship, Galen jumped up without hesitation and stood on the collision angle at the front of the battleship, and put his sword on his chest in a standard parrying posture:
"Laurent's Heart's Eye Knife!"
And the sharp eagle eye was faster than the flying blade, and the black sword warrior clearly saw the ridiculous behavior of the other party.
His sword-like eyes shook slightly, and he secretly said in his heart:
"In the face of my slash, do you still have the courage to draw a sword?"
"This is a real swordsman!"
The black sword swordsman silently withdrew his eyes again, and added in his heart:
"Unfortunately, he's going to die."
Just when the black sword swordsman was about to draw a perfect end to this sword with a dashing turn, something unexpected happened:
I saw that the terrifying sword qi he slashed out disappeared and disappeared under Galen's big sword.
It disappeared without a trace, without even a ripple, and could not even make the other party's figure tremble in the slightest.
Not only that, but the other party even slashed out a sword qi that belonged to him against the slash of the black sword swordsman.
Although this sword qi did not enter the eyes of the black sword swordsman, his slash was really blocked by the other party.
"How is that possible?"
The black sword swordsman's eagle-sharp pupils widened suddenly, and he looked at the armored knight on the giant ship in disbelief:
"He can even block my slash?"
Of course, Galen can block it, and the absolute invincibility guaranteed by the system allows him to stop a crazy island whale head-on, and naturally allows him to resist a careless slash from Hawkeye.
After blocking the opponent's slash, Galen immediately scolded in his heart:
"It's really this madman!"
Galen recognized the famous world No. 1 swordsman, and his impression of him changed sharply:
Just glanced at him on the sea, and was almost wiped out by the other party.
This guy is simply a lawless gangster of the underworld forces, and he is definitely a person to be shot directly on the earth!
But Galen naturally wouldn't say this, and he didn't dare to say it.
And after Hawkeye was slightly stunned, he actually raised the blade of the black knife in his hand again, and put on a posture of wanting to slash again.
Galen immediately panicked:
The cooldown of the Laurent Heart Eye Knife is a full sixteen seconds.
The other party didn't give time to wait for cooldown, Galen could only buy time by himself, so he shouted knowingly in the air:
"Who's coming?"
"Why did you attack me?"
Hawkeye's movement of the knife froze slightly, and he fell into a brief entanglement:
Hawkeye always respects swordsmen who can block their own slashes, and exchanging names is one of the most basic etiquettes.
However, ask him why he attacked...
Hawkeye silently lowered his head, hiding his expression with the wide brim of his hat, and his slender body stood firmly on the boat, concave into a mysterious and handsome shape.
After a few breaths, Hawkeye replied in a deep voice, "Hawkeye, Mihawk." ”
Galen secretly breathed a sigh of relief:
Since the other party is willing to talk about it, he has an extra life.
So Galen did not flinch and responded by imitating the other party's self-reported sentence:
"Knight of the East Sea, Galen."
"You're Galen?"
Hawkeye's voice immediately brought a few different kinds of interest: "That newspaper book Dao Sword Hao? ”
"Uh..."
Galen's face froze, and he couldn't help but whisper: "You know this name..."
But Hawkeye raised his head again, and his eyes became extremely sharp:
"I thought that your name as a swordsman was just a rumor, but I didn't expect you to really have some ability."
"It's really rare to be able to take my slash opponent."
"Then, take me again!"
"Wait!"
Galen snapped at the other party.
"What are you waiting for?"
Hawkeye's tone was a little dissatisfied, but his eyes were full of high-spirited fighting intent.
"Ahem..."
Galen coughed lightly twice, looking a little embarrassed:
I can't say that I have to wait another two seconds for the cooldown.
But Galen's expression immediately became sharp, and he didn't lose Hawkeye Mihawk at all:
"How's that for a one-size-fits-all decision?"
"Oh? OK. ”
Mihawk replied briefly, his eyes growing with interest.
Galen's moth is not finished tossing yet.
He imitated Mihawk's posture and put on a detached posture, pushing the swordsman's compulsion to a peak again:
"This sword is called Storm."
Galen crossed his sword to his chest, showing Mihawk the brilliant blade of his Tempest Greatsword:
"The sword blade is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is one hundred and fifty pounds."
Mihawk immediately changed color slightly:
He has conducted so many swordsman duels, concave countless handsome shapes, and struck countless domineering slashes, but he didn't expect that the duel between swordsmen could have such an unfathomable "etiquette".
So, Mihawk also solemnly showed Galen the black blade, and said loudly:
"The name of the sword is 'Night', the strongest black knife in the world."
A very domineering introduction, the domineering spirit of the world's No. 1 swordsman is born.
"Since you said that the winner is a one-size-fits-all..."
Mihawk's temperament changed drastically, and his standing figure exuded an invisible sharpness like an unsheathed blade, and his eagle-like sharp pupils burst out with a cold light:
"Then, please take my strongest blow."
"It's an honor."
Galen's pretending to be a master of cultivation has already been completed, and he is completely intimidated in the face of Hawkeye's momentum.
Hawkeye slashed out with a sword.
Heaven and earth are eclipsed, the wind and the sea are roaring, and space is divided.
In the end, the sword momentum disappeared without a trace in front of Galen again.
"How, how is that possible?"
Mihawk's face changed slightly, and the temperament of the lone tall swordsman was finally completely destroyed by Galen's unscientific performance.
"That's not right..."
Mihawk stared closely at Galen's relaxed expression after catching his strongest slash, and immediately noticed that something was wrong:
"You can't be that strong!"
Mihawk was a little out of shape, but couldn't help but ask:
"Are you using swordsmanship? Or fruit ability?! ”
"Hahaha..."
Galen laughed loudly, and the expression on his face was still unfathomable and light.
He has already figured out the way to deal with this kind of person:
Acting weak will only make the other party feel disdainful of you, and acting domineering and revealing will get the favor of the other party.
So Galen stood with his sword in his hand, and said proudly:
"Is it swordsmanship or fruit ability, does it matter?"
He raised his great sword in his hand again at Hawkeye:
"You just need to know:"
"In this world, there are still things you can't cut."