Tom was dressed in a red swordsman suit, holding a Western sword, and wearing a black large-brimmed hat that seemed to be the same style as Mihawk, and looked very spirited.

At this time, Tom put the sword up in front of him, pinched the tip of the sword with his left hand, and bent the sword slightly with his right hand, then released his left hand, allowing the tip of the sword to pop out, and the sword body was just flat, and set up an attack posture.

Mihawk looked at Zhang Daye: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Uh...... Probably, probably because he wants to compete with you for a sword. "Zhang Da is also a little lacking in confidence, let a cat stop someone else's Lu Yaowu, this is a provocative behavior, and it is reasonable for others to cut it over," you may not believe it, Tom is actually very strong. ”

Mihawk felt that this flamboyant kid was completely unreliable, but his eyes told him that this kid was not lying, so Mihawk looked at Artoria.

"Tom is really strong, in every sense." Artoria didn't know how to describe it, so she could only smile politely and say, "If you're interested, you can give it a try, and it's okay to go all out." ”

"Full force?" Artoria's words were enough to pique Mihawk's interest, and he pulled out the black knife again, not because Artoria told him to shoot with all his might.

Feeling that this cat could use a sword, he looked at Tom, "Is it okay to die?" ”

Tom thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Okay." Mihawk raised his knife, he didn't expect a cat to be so powerful, much stronger than his owner.

However, Zhang Da also felt that he might have misunderstood something, and Tom shook his head to mean that he didn't want to die, right?

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Seeing that the other party agreed, Tom stabbed straight with his sword: "Aha! ”

Mihawk casually pushed it away, frowning.

Tom practiced wielding the Western sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were made, and Mihawk held the sword in one hand, and only used the tip of the sword to pick out all the attacks, without moving his feet.

At this time, Mihawk was a little puzzled, although this cat can hold a sword, and the speed of the sword just now is not bad, but the moves are immature, the steps are messy, and the strength is not enough, such a level is worth Artoria to let him go all out?

Thinking of this, Mihawk counterattacked and quickly swung a sword, far faster than Tom had just shown.

Bite! Tom had a flustered expression on his face, but immediately drew the black knife away with the sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword struck the side of the black knife like a whip, allowing the black knife to pass through his ear without hurting a single hair.

"Interesting." Mihawk felt that the force of the blow just now should not be enough to shake his knife, but his knife was missed.

Mihawk did not retract the knife, but turned the blade to slash horizontally, which was faster than the previous move.

Tom quickly shrank his head, the hat on his head did not react, and it spun around in the air a few times, and when Tom stood up straight, it landed on his head again.

"Is it a coincidence or strength?" According to Hawkeye Mihawk's life card, he can see through not only swordsmanship, but also the essence of the power possessed by the person in front of him, but at this time, he can't read a cat.

The black knives in his hand swung out one after another, but no matter how fast or slow he drew the sword, the cat in front of him could always dodge in various incredible postures, and it was always dangerous, even if it was a millimeter less, it would lose a hair.

This reminded him of the paper painting in the Navy Six Styles, but no matter how skilled the paper painting is, it is also to find death when it is used in front of him, this cat is wrong, very wrong.

"So how do you deal with that?" Mihawk slashed out, his wrist seemed to tremble, and it looked like it was just a slash, but the slash crisscrossed and weaved into a fine net, enveloping Tom.

This is a swordsmanship that can cut the meteorite of the vine tiger into pieces, which is better than the great world of Sauron, this move has no name, but because he saw his wrist shake three times, Zhang Da also called it Sword Net Three.

Tom gasped, this flying slash was something he couldn't understand, it wasn't scientific at all, this and this, there was no way to hide!

He threw down his sword and ran left and right twice, but he felt that he couldn't escape anywhere, so he was relieved.

They spread their hands, stood up straight, took out a blindfold and tied it, took out another cigarette and lit it, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and spit out a round circle of smoke.

Airplanes~

The slashing net pierced Tom's body without hindrance, blasting a large crater in the ground behind him.

Mihawk looked at him in amazement, and that was the end of it? No, although the cat was shattered, there was not a trace of blood, and it came together as quickly as a puzzle.

Tom couldn't see, so he groped with his hands in front of him, and at last the two eyeballs jumped up to his face, arched the blindfold and got in, and then he returned to normal.

"The Able?" Mihawk raised that question for the second time today.

Zhang Da also replied: "No, Tom is a good swimmer, you can think of it as his talent." ”

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Is there such an incredible talent in the world?

Mihawk felt that this trip was indeed not in vain, and he saw Artoria's swordsmanship using magical powers, and Tom's swordsmanship using his magical talents.

But these two powers gave him a strange feeling, as if he didn't belong to this world.

When he was about to continue to try, Tom quit.

Because his hat was broken, the hat that had been pierced by Pittman with a bow and arrow, and he had managed to smooth out two small holes with his hands, but today it was cut into pieces.

Obviously, the clothes on his body have returned to their original shape with the body splicing, but the hat can't be put back, and Tom is very distressed holding a pile of fragments.

'It's okay Tom, I'll get you another one again.' Zhang Da was about to say the same.

But Mihawk acted before him, took off his hat and pressed it on Tom's head: "It's good to compensate you, you may have infinite possibilities, come on, cat, no, Tom!" ”

Mihawk, whose expression had always been cold and grim, smiled, and smiled gently.

How do you know that Tom has infinite possibilities?

Zhang Da also sighed that this person has eyesight, and he is really handsome, this may be the most charming uncle he has ever seen.

This time, Mihawk is really gone, leaving everyone with an arrogant back, and a sentence: "If it is a cat who defeats the world's No. 1 swordsman in the future, it will also be interesting!" Hahaha! ”

Zhang Da also checked Tom up and down, this time the reorganization seems to be very silky, it doesn't seem to leak, and Tom is chopped up and doesn't seem to cry out in pain, is it because he is blindfolded?

Tom thought this person was not bad, he knew how to compensate for the damage, so he put on his hat and tried it, well, it was a bit big, and it was easy to fall off and block his eyes.

But it doesn't matter, just adjust the angle to adapt, and show off the hat to show Zhang Daya.

Zhang Da also praised with a smile, helped Tom take it, and then looked at the direction of Hawkeye's departure thoughtfully, why did he give the hat? Is this a quirk of the strong or a habit learned from the redhead?

But you actually want Tom to work hard, so let's wash and sleep.

Rui Mengmeng saw him stunned and asked, "Boss, what are you thinking?" You wouldn't want to challenge him too, would you? ”

Zhang Da also shook his head: "No, I suddenly remembered, didn't he give money for drinking before?" ”