The dense jungle is like being trampled by a giant.

Fallen trees, toppled dirt, a clutter of Vilmeyo fills the corner.

This is the battleground for Will and Shiki.

"Phew!" Spat out the grass from his mouth, took off his shirt and slung it to his waist, the sharp pain irritating Will's brain, his eyes bloodshot and his lips white.

A huge sword mark was engraved on his left rib, and Sensen's white bones were visible to the naked eye.

Through the air fighting suit and scale armor, he can almost split him in half, which can imagine the power of Shi Ji's sword.

"Hey, I said imp. You're really strong! Give you a few more decades, maybe you can really stand side by side with Lao Tzu! ”

Shiki wasn't without wounds at all, half of his hair was missing, and his right shoulder was visibly hanging down, which was the price he could pay for Will's slash.

However, Wilyo added to his wounds, which was difficult, but it made Shiki appreciate him a little.

This is the strange thinking of pirates. The stronger the opponent, the more appreciated it is.

On the other hand, the more such a person is, the more worthy of being killed by his own hands!

"Why don't you wait a few years to challenge me? It's still too tender. Shiki actually felt a little pity.

"You're so old! What nonsense! ”

"Hahahahaha! Little ghost, you have to cherish it! Because - you're going to be out of hearing soon! ”

Bang!

The ground behind Will was once again rising and crashing towards him!

And in front of him, thousands of chopping waves also attacked at the same time!

In front there is the Lion Chikiri Valley, and in the back there is the Lion Wei Jimaki! It is inevitable for ordinary people to avoid it!

However, Will is no ordinary person.

He can fly!

The sword flashed, slashed through the air, and hit the stone waves, but he didn't touch a trace of Will!

It seems to have done nothing other than a huge amount of noise and damage to the natural ecology of Valmeeu.

The ground was in shambles, and Will in the air could only catch Shiki's figure by seeing and hearing.

What about people?

"Little ghost, do you think that Lao Tzu will let you dodge the second time with the same move!"

Behind!

Can't turn around at all! You have to dodge now!

"You're not the only one who can fly!"

"Lao Tzu! O golden lion! ”

Sneer——!

A shrill beep tore through the air! Touch Will's back!

Burst!

It was like a rain of blood in the air!

The gap of tens of millions of combat power is by no means a huge disadvantage that courage can make up!

This is a gap in rank!

"I don't know the depths! Arrogant to challenge your invincible enemies! Idiot in the truest sense of the word! ”

"Die!"

…………

"Good tactics! But," Mihawk slammed down, the muscles in his left arm contracted, stopping the bleeding instantly, "such a good tactic didn't kill me. ”

"Next time, it won't work again!"

"Use vigorous muscle contractions to prevent blood loss. How long can you maintain such a state? Zong Yan said.

"As long as we hold on until we defeat you, won't we?"

As soon as the words fell, the hull tilted again! Zong Yan's long light has been killed again!

It's just that Mihawk is obviously prepared this time. While stabilizing the hull, he gracefully flashed the stabbing blow, and had the leisure to return the knife.

Clang.

As the two knives collided and brought up the spark, a tiny notch appeared on Mihawk's blade, and the crumbling fragments flew in the air and slashed through the corners of his eyes.

A trail of blood appeared there.

Zong Yan frowned secretly.

Bad luck.

Mihawk touched the corners of his eyes suspiciously, looking for the blood stains on his fingers. Instead, with a blank expression, he looked at the notch in the blade.

"I see."

"I have an ordinary knife in my hand, and you have a big fast knife in your hand! Long Captain Light! ”

"It's your advantage."

"So, with every attack, you aim at the same spot!"

"As long as you cut off my knife, you will naturally gain a huge advantage!"

"Luck isn't on your side, it seems. If it hadn't been for this shard that had scratched me, my knife would not have been able to withstand it if there were two more collisions! ”

"But now, I'm naturally going to avoid this gap, so what are you going to do?"

Zong Yan held the knife in both hands, "I will naturally find other ways." ”

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Three Mars in a row!

Mihawk was indeed born for kendo, and every blow accurately avoided the collapse! Not only that, but special attention is also paid to the use of blades in different positions to make contact with long lights!

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This battle, it's me..."

Before the words fell, the hull tilted again!

Mihawk frowned secretly, and said in his heart, he had already said it, and it wouldn't work anymore!

Stepping on the edge of the boat with his right foot, he fixed the hull of the boat and dodged Zong Yan's stab sideways, moving forward, the two passed by, and once again changed heads and tails, Mihawk stabbed the knife in his hand at the same time.

Everything is the same as before!

Apart from...

Burst!

Blood splattered Mihawk's body!

How can it be!

Mihawk's eyes wide! He didn't expect this blow to stab Zong Yan at all! But actually...

Since it was unexpected, there must be a problem!

Draw the knife hard in your hand!

The force is not right!

Why is it so heavy!

Raise your head suddenly!

ushered in an incomparably brilliant sword light!

This is a determination with a mortal heart, there is no return, life or death!

Rise from the ashes!

It can be described as the sword of life and death!

Poof——!

This time

Blood splattered all over Zong Yan's body!

Not only that, but a large stream of blood, sprayed like no money, immediately covered the bottom compartment of the life raft!

How?

Mihawk thought to himself as he lost his strength.

A huge knife wound that slashed from his left shoulder to his right waist!

Zong Yan seemed to see the doubts in his heart, broke his right hand that was holding the handle of the knife open, pulled out the knife inserted in his waist little by little, and said without frowning:

"Now you can tighten the muscles and stop the bleeding. Then, of course, when the blade enters the body, it cannot be withdrawn. ”

So... In that moment, it was equivalent to losing my right hand... Plus a brief loss of consciousness...

Poof.

Mihawk fell on the ship.

Lost...

I actually lost again...

What a damn one!

The strength was withdrawn from the whole body, and the body temperature began to drop. This is a standard sign of excessive blood loss.

That's all I have to do here...

Suddenly,

The ship moved.

Mihawk opened his eyes and saw that Zong Yan had already bandaged the wound on his waist and was paddling his oars at high speed.

Lips squirm.

“… Why don't you kill me? ”

"I don't have time to waste on you."

So you won't kill me, and you won't help me bandage me...

“… Why am I losing? ”

"Thou shalt be the sword, and there is no soul." The oars flew, only the sound of paddling and Zong Yan's voice, "Even if the swordsmanship is exquisite, the physical strength is superhuman, and the sword with the soul, you will definitely win the battle of life and death." ”

"You are a powerful swordsman, if you are lucky enough to survive, come and challenge you again."

“… In that case, why would you use such a tragic way when you are so sure that you will win? ”

"I want to go back and help the young master."

"Young master... It's your captain, right? ”

"Hmm."

"Huh," Mihawk scoffed, "don't worry. I can't fight. ”

"You know, I was defeated by the Golden Lion and survived on the condition of helping him work. Facing the Golden Lion... I can't fight. ”

"He may have run away, or he may have taken refuge in the Golden Lion."

"Nope." Zong Yan's tone was calm, but his answer was categorical.

"There will definitely be a war."

"You don't understand."

"My young master, and the people in that boat, live with hatred."

"It's much harder to get him to bend his knees than to kill him."

"He will neither bow his head, nor bend over, nor run away."

"Either live with your head held high."

"It's going to be a good death."

"This is the reason why the young master will definitely go to war!"

Sculls fly.

Blood soaked the bandage and ticked down.

Zong Yan looked ahead.

Over there

A dragon suddenly appears!

A huge wound pierced the dragon's back, and large strands of blood stained the sky.

The dragon opened its mouth, and the flames seemed to gather...