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Chapter 200 Mihawk

"Eight thousand seven hundred and sixty-one!"

"Eight thousand seven hundred and sixty-two!"

"Eight thousand seven hundred and sixty-five!"

Bang!

The gravity suddenly increased, and Decartes' body was completely embedded in the ground, creating a large U-shaped pit.

He put his hands on his cane and said gently, "Master Decartes, please don't try to be clever."

"I see."

A muffled sound came from underground, and Decar raised his arm that was bent by gravity.

Seeing this, Yixiao adjusted the gravity level so that Decarte could pull his head out of the ground and breathe some fresh air.

The others looked over and saw that it was Dekker, then looked away. After all, this was not the first time, and they were not surprised.

He smiled and continued to maintain the gravity field.

But the next moment, a fierce breath broke into the perception range of his observation Haki.

"Interesting, a swordsman? This aura!"

Just as Yixiao sensed someone coming, Zel, who was instructing Rorschach, Keisha, Esdeath, Kalina and Deli in swordsmanship not far away, also noticed the person coming.

Zel stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the sea.

On the boundless ocean, a small wooden boat the size of a coffin was approaching.

A man with short black hair, a short beard, and eyes as sharp as an eagle, carrying a big sword on his back, stood quietly on the small wooden boat.

When the wooden boat reached the shore, Mihawk jumped onto the ground and looked at Zel with sharp eyes.

"Djorakol Mihawk, the future world's greatest swordsman, comes to challenge!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was full of fighting spirit, Zel showed an interested expression, but soon shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, wait until you become the world's greatest swordsman before challenging me. You are still too weak now!"

Mihawk frowned at Zel's contemptuous words and spoke in a firm tone.

"If I leave like this, I may never have the chance to challenge you again."

Mihawk said, and placed his hand on the hilt of the sword behind him, slowly pulling out the Black Blade Night, one of the Twelve Great Swords of Supreme Sharpness.

Zel looked at his determined gaze and wondered if he should take out a knife to let him see the evil of human nature.

Just as Zel was thinking, a voice with a hint of interest sounded beside him.

"Captain Zell, let me take this young man back."

Zel thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "You still need to be careful, the future world's greatest swordsman."

"Of course!"

He smiled, releasing the gravity field and slowly walked in front of Mihawk.

He is now thirty years old, and like Zel, although still young, he is almost a generation older than Hawkeye, who is only nineteen years old.

Hawkeye spoke in a strange tone as he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a scar on his face, his eyes closed, and a cane in his hand.

"blind?"

Yixiao nodded, admitted it naturally, and said with a smile.

"I am a blind man, but I am also a swordsman."

As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled and drew out his staff sword, the "Extreme Fire Line", one of the Twelve Great Swords.

Mihawk's frown relaxed, and it was obvious that he recognized the knife in Yixiao's hand.

"The Extreme Fire Wire, one of the Twelve Supreme Blades? A very formidable opponent."

Two sharp sword energies burst out, collided with each other, and set off a gust of wind.

Everyone who was training stopped their exercises and gathered together to watch the duel between swordsmen.

Looking at the inky black sword in Mihawk's hand, Dekar, a novice in swordsmanship, couldn't help but ask.

"That black sword is also one of the Twelve Supreme Swords, right?"

Compared to the ordinary-looking "Extreme Fireline" in Yixiao's hand, Ye's appearance is more eye-catching.

Ye's blade is a chaotically patterned T-shaped blade, and the handle is inlaid with eight blue gems, four large and four small. The whole knife looks like a huge cross.

"Ah."

Rorschach nodded and said, staring intently at the two people who were about to fight.

"Dad's 'Bloodstained' and my 'Burning Flame' are also on the same level as the Supreme Blade, but they are not among the Twelve Skills of the Supreme Blade."

"Esdeath's 'Ace', Whitebeard's 'Kuromo-Kiri', Mr. Ichisho's 'Gokudo Fireline', and this 'Night' are all among the Twelve Supreme Great Swords."

Just as Rorschach was explaining things to Dekar, the battle between Yixiao and Mihawk began.

Facing the blind man's smile, Mihawk did not open fire at full power at the beginning, but instead launched a flying slash first.

The light blue slash was more than ten meters long and slashed towards Yixiao with powerful power.

Yixiao had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't feel the incoming slash.

Just when the blow was about to fall on Yixiao, he blocked the knife in front of him.

Clang!

The flying slash collided with the white and transparent blade, and the powerful impact sent Yixiao flying several meters away.

He performed a few knife tricks, raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a smile, and said with admiration: "Incredible young man, it's time for me to face you with all my strength."

The moment the words fell, Yixiao's body shot out and the sword in his hand fell suddenly.

"Gravity Knife·Tiger!"

The invisible gravity acted on the sword, and the sudden downward strike was like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Hawkeye reacted quickly and immediately blocked the knife in front of him, and was in a stalemate with the sword in Yixiao's hand.

"A Devil Fruit user?"

Feeling the gravity, Mihawk frowned.

In his opinion, a true swordsman would not eat a devil fruit, and the reason he came to challenge Zel was that he valued the great swordsman's skills rather than the ability of the devil fruit.

Ichimi noticed Mihawk's thoughts and said calmly.

"Combining devil fruit abilities with swordsmanship might be the path to becoming a great swordsman."

As he spoke, Yixiao changed his offensive and slashed several times in succession, trying to win by speed.

Unexpectedly, Mihawk could catch up with his speed, especially his swordsmanship which was both tough and gentle, causing him a lot of trouble.

Seeing that he couldn't break through Mihawk's defense, he smiled and pulled away, saying calmly, "Your swordsmanship is strong, but swordsmanship alone is not enough."

"Hell Brigade!"

The invisible gravity spread out with Yixiao as the center, and the ground began to sink and crack.

Mihawk felt the pressure of gravity, but did not choose to escape. Instead, he rushed towards Yixiao.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The knife and the sword collided dozens of times again, but it could be seen that Mihawk's speed was not as good as before, and there were several blood marks on his body.

Not far away, Zel, who had been watching the two fight, shook his head.

"Yixiao still relies too much on his devil fruit ability. It seems that he still needs to participate in the sword training."

Yixiao is very strong and his victory in this duel is no surprise, but in terms of swordsmanship, Mihawk is far superior to Yixiao.