Chapter 105 Shocked Mihawk! (Thanks to the leader of the Gun of Longinus for the reward!)

Stuci, who was outside the court, looked back and forth between Gion and Mihawk curiously.

Because there are very few sword masters in CP9. After all, they are a team dedicated to assassination. It is too troublesome to carry a long knife with them, so they are all masters of physical arts who are good at six styles.

"This is one of the joys of traveling"

Im sitting on the recliner, picked up the red wine glass that the maid had woken up, and shook it while waiting for the two parties to make a move. As a sea fan, I can see many scenes that do not exist in the original plot, which is so happy.

When the atmosphere of confrontation in the scene reached its highest point, Gion's expression suddenly turned serious, bursting out with an invisible but real sharp aura.

Suddenly, the famous sword Jinpira in his hand was startled, rubbing his body and rushing forward, turning into a straight, bright knife light, stabbing at Mihawk at an incredible speed in the eyes of the maids.

Faced with such cold and persecution, Mihawk was expressionless, the blade of the black knife Nightblade slanted like a black cross, and with a crisp clang, he easily stopped Jinpiro's attack, and then shook the ground with his own strength. Opening the latter, sweeping across without any fanfare, it is possible to cut the long-legged beauty in front of him with a single knife.

"shave!"

Gion's feet trembled, and instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot. The next second, she appeared behind Mihawk, but when she just swung the blade, she was caught by the hilt of the black sword that had been predicted earlier. Down.

"The warm-up is over, be careful."

Following Mihawk's reminder, Gion only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and only felt that the aura of the former had changed, becoming extremely oppressive.

Mihawk, who became serious, held the huge black knife Ye, turned around, swung it out, and immediately tore through the air, swiping with a sharp vigor like a storm.

"So fast!"

Gion's pupils shrank, and she could see that these vigor looked like sword winds, but each one was a real blade, but the black sword Ye, which could be seen more clearly, was an afterimage.

Because the two sides were just exchanging ideas, they tacitly did not use flying slashes, which meant that Mihawk was showing the ultimate swordsmanship as a swordsman.

"In that case."

Facing such a ferocious attack, Gion was not afraid at all, but became even more excited. This was her dream opponent.

The next moment, the golden pila in her hand turned into dense lights of swords, covering the front of the blade storm glowing with green light. This most ambitious woman chose to fight fast, without the slightest difference because of her gender. Weak, but far tougher, firmer and fearless than most men.

Countless sword lights swirl like fallen leaves, condensing the murderous intent, like a rushing river of snow light raging rampantly.

A man and a woman, two young swordsmen stepped on the court symbolizing the great route, their figures had disappeared in layers of sword light storms, but the continuous sound of tinkling irons resounded through the air. It took down the entire Panggar Castle, and even attracted the vigilance and attention of the guards of the Holy Land in the distance.

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Stussy looked at the court completely covered by the light of the knife in surprise. She didn't expect that Gion, who had been playing tennis with her, would be so strong when she picked up a knife and took it seriously.

"Not bad, the knives of both of them are very stable."

Im on the side praised in his heart that the battle between the two seemed to be full of murderous intent, and the scene was fierce, but the scope of the battle was tightly controlled within the court. It was purely a competition of strength, speed, reaction and swordsmanship in a small space. This is what is called exchange.

However, with his eyesight, it can be seen that such a high-intensity tit-for-tat confrontation, the rear admiral Gion can't last long.

Because her sword lacks spirituality, and compared with Mihawk, she obviously lacks combat experience, and there is a big gap in basic abilities such as strength, speed, and reaction.

Especially in terms of strength, Gion's Kimpiro can temporarily keep up with Mihawk in terms of 'fast', but every time the blade collides, her hand will tremble so weakly that it is almost invisible.

"It's interesting, this future peach rabbit"

Im's rippling pupils hidden under the black colored lenses easily passed through the layers of bright knife light, and looked at Gion who was gritting his teeth and holding on with difficulty.

However, he has no interest in Gion, because he has not met his requirements for candidates for the harem, and with his current identity, status, and strength, he must not be able to find it casually.

Although it has only been more than two years since I have transmigrated into this body, after inheriting all the memories, emotions, and powers, I have feelings for Mihawk, a descendant of the family who has grown up watching him, which is different from ordinary people.

To put it simply, the former Im raised Mihawk as his son, and it is similar to him now, but he is still regarded more as a candidate for the next five old stars.

The current Im is very interested in developing the future Joracle family into a family of swordsmen!

About an hour later, there was a clang sound, and all the storm of sword light gradually subsided, only to see a long knife flying out of the field and inserted into the green turf. It was Jinpiro.

And her master, Gion, was panting, sweating profusely, with disheveled hair half kneeling on the half court representing the "first half of the great voyage", staring at Mihawk unwillingly.

"Your knife is too hard, not soft enough, not strong enough, showing rigidity everywhere. Most importantly, although you have stepped into the threshold of the sword, you are obviously confused about the future direction, so your sword heart is not enough. Be firm, and domineering is naturally not much stronger."

But Mihawk pointed out the opponent's shortcomings one by one with a serious attitude, but he was not polite at all. He has visited famous sword masters in various sea areas over the years. The garden is still fine.

"That's it, Mihawk, follow me."

Im stood up and put the half-drunk red wine on the tray in the maid's hand, and walked slowly into Pongle Castle.

Mihawk in the back put Hei Dao Ye back on his back and followed, completely ignoring Gion's stubborn eyes biting his lip, which also made Stussy, who walked over to help the latter, complain secretly, what a big iron bump .

"Clear the field for an hour." Back in the moon filled with silver dust and pits, Im told the maid who was guarding here.

"Yes!"

The maid gave a respectful salute, and quickly left with the other maids. The meaning of clearing the venue was that during this period, no matter what happened, they were not allowed to approach Yuejian.

Mihawk, who followed, walked over silently, and his sixth sense faintly told him what big event would happen next.

"Just here."

The two came to the vicinity of the piano one after the other. Im looked up at the starry sky and the moon. Even if it was daytime outside, this place would simulate night.

Mihawk didn't speak, just stopped and waited. His personality was like this, and Im also liked his personality very much.

In the next moment, directly click on the star map, and then place the first random small star gate that was previously activated five meters in front of him.

"This is what I want to show you, a portal to other worlds"

As soon as these words came out, Mihawk's pair of golden-yellow rippled pupils, which the world called 'Eagle Eyes', trembled immediately.

 Super invincible thanks to the 70500 starting coin leader of the Gun of Longinus, the 10000 starting coin of the lonely boss of Kikyo so far, and the [-] starting coin of the Orilc boss! ! ! ! ! !This chapter is an update for the three big brothers. I don't have any manuscripts for the young author, so please don't dislike them!
  
 
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