Chapter 680

The ancients said that people were like swords, and swords were like people.

Loya had always thought so, because it was said by a guy named "Guren......

A qualified swordsman, his saber naturally reflects the style of his master to some extent. Just like Jorakol Mihawk, the owner of Black Knife Night, he cuts everything, cuts constantly, is sharp and unstoppable!

Commonly known, domineering exposed!

Koshiro's Three Days and Moons are the opposite, plain and unwavering, and judging from the appearance, I'm afraid no one will believe that this will be one of the only twelve supreme knives in the world! The word on Sauron's waist, one of the twenty-one works of the Great Quick Knife, although it is also simple and dust-free, it still reveals a certain murderous aura in the elegance, like Zoina.

In the face of Mihawk's inexplicable sense of victory and defeat, Koshiro felt funny, but also aroused the pride of the past.

That's right, after all, he is a disciple of the dove, even if the apprentice does not necessarily have to follow the same path as the master, but if there is no such sense of victory and defeat, no swordsman can get to this point today.

So Koshiro decided to get serious......

One Heart, Thorn!

Airplanes!

A sharp buzz erupted, and Mihawk felt a large hand stirring in his head at close contact, making him dizzy.

Beneath the prosaic appearance of Mikazuki lies Koshiro's rock-like perseverance. One point out, Mihawk could only see a white needle stabbing at him, and his skin was wrinkled with dense goosebumps, and he couldn't even control his breathing.

It's so strong!

This kind of swordsmanship is simply unheard of!

The sense of crisis made Mihawk excited, and when he went to sea this time, in addition to encountering a bottleneck and needing to break through, he also wanted to find someone to fight. Koshiro fully meets his standards, and even far beyond!

Staring at those falcon-like eyes, Mihawk forcibly pulled his body and placed the black knife in front of him in the direction of the tip of the sword.

Bite!

The tip of the sword pressed against the sword, and a bright orange spark flashed. The unspeakable force rolled down the blade of Mihawk's arm, causing him to frown. Then, a wave of pain hit the tiger's mouth, and that strange force suddenly exploded, pushing Mihawk back several meters.

His feet were still in the same position as before, but the whole person was panned a few meters away, and it was all Koshiro's, pushing him out!

As a disciple of Antonio Dove, it was the first time that Mihawk had been restrained in a head-to-head confrontation!

Yes, restraint!

Koshiro's swordsmanship is very simple, it is just a thrust of basic sword moves, but it makes Mihawk's slashing power completely useless! This is not a simple gap in "art", but a difference in the realm above the "Tao"!

However, the stronger the enemy, the more excited Mihawk becomes!

He felt that with just one move, his bottleneck had loosened slightly. If he can survive this battle, he will definitely step into a new peak!

For now, let's enjoy the battle!

Woo...... Swish!

The wide black knife Night turned in his hand, and the first thing Mihawk stopped doing was to slash horizontally! His slashing is the source of his self-confidence! Even if Koshiro's realm is higher than him, he doesn't believe that Koshiro can block it head-on!

This is a qualitative change caused by quantitative change, and one force will drop ten!

The turquoise sword burst out, and Sauron's eyes widened and he couldn't see a trace. But Koshiro saw it clearly, and even said that it was very relaxed.

Looking at the sharp sword qi, Koshiro was a little sentimental: "It's really a familiar slash ......"

Seeing that the sword was about to reach his body, Koshiro retreated with his left foot, his body slightly offset, forming a small gap with the previous figure. However, it was this gap that made Mihawk's eyes widen in disbelief!

Because of his slash, it was missed!

In the state of time standing still, Seymour Zhiji Village did not suffer any damage, but the sea surface in the distance was cut by this slash A gap several kilometers long!

At this moment, Koshiro moved.

I saw him cross a distance of several meters in an instant, appear in front of Mihawk, and lift the three days and moon up.

One heart flow, flirtatious!

It's still a simple basic sword move, and Sauron has to practice it thousands of times a day! But he knew very well that this ordinary sword was very different from the practice he had done!

Mihawk was also aware of this, his eyes slightly sunken, and he wanted to break it with his own slash. But then, his sixth sense made him stop his wrist and frown, and Mihawk once again blocked the Black Knife Night in front of him.

Bite!

The two supreme fast knives collided again, and Mihawk, who was obviously more dominant in wrist strength, was rolled out by Koshiro's sword sweep.

It's so strong!

Incomprehensibly powerful!

Sauron had only one idea, because he had had a confrontation with Mihawk since he went to sea, and he knew what it meant to do such a thing.

Equally shocked, in fact, was Mihawk himself. Although he stepped out of his own genre and was not stuck in simple slashing, most of his sword moves and foundation were born from Antonio Dove, his master.

Only he himself knows how much advantage their side has in battle! The kind of slash that breaks through with force also represents an unshakable defense. At the same time, this sword move also represents a bigger flaw, which is easier to be targeted by opponents!

It's just that even if there are flaws in his previous self, Mihawk's hawkeye can see through the loopholes and quickly make up for them!

He didn't dare to say that he was flawless now, but at least no swordsman could do it as easily as Koshiro.

But, that's what he needs, isn't it?

The will in those eagle eyes was so strong, and after two consecutive moves, Koshiro sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, you're still a little behind...... If your master is still alive, you can probably fight me. ”

"No, you don't need to!"

Somewhat embarrassed, he got up from the ground, Mihawk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and once again placed the black knife night in front of him.

"If the gap persists, it means I'm like that...... Please! ”

At this time, Mihawk didn't notice that his eyes were so similar to Zoro's, and Koshiro went back to many years ago, when Sauron first appeared.

"Where's the curator? I'm here to kick the gym! ”

"Damn! You give me to remember! ”

"Tomorrow I will swing my sword five thousand times, and I will never lose to you again!"

Koshiro looked up at the sky and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"So, go ahead!"

Thorn, split, tease, sweep, intercept, hang, collapse, point, wipe, lift!

The two collided again, and all kinds of basic swordsmanship were used in Koshiro's hands, and Mihawk was tired of coping, but he was never able to break through the sword light that Koshiro wielded. There are more and more knife edges on his body, dyeing the burgundy lining of the trench coat more vividly!

Using Loya's ice cubes to dodge the surging sword qi, Zoro muttered, "How is that possible?" Master Koshiro is actually pressing Mihawk to fight? ”

"So, where the hell are you looking?"

Luo Ya looked at Zoro speechlessly, he seemed to overestimate the talent of the green algae head, he worked hard and had a strong talent in kendo, but his comprehension was ...... What a weak pathetic!

However, perhaps this is also the reason why he is getting stronger and stronger! It's not scary to have no talent, it's scary to have no talent and not work hard!

Thinking of this, Luo Ya gave him a rare pointer and said, "Take a closer look, who are the sword qi cracks left on the sea?" ”

"Forehead......" Zoro was stunned for a second, and then gasped: "It's all Mihawk's!" ”