You may have some misunderstandings about the speed of light

Chapter 169. 162. Everything in Vientiane is Ashes
The hot sea breeze blew past, and the dust was blown up by the aura of the two of them.

"You're here." Shigekuni Yamamoto stared at the figure floating on the sea in the distance.

"Yes, I'm here." Mihawk's voice was low.

"You didn't have to come." Shigekuni Yamamoto tightened his grip on the flaming hand.

"But I'm still here!" Mihawk watched the small raft under his feet approaching the coast with the tide.

The two gradually approached.

But no one moved first.

Only the imposing confrontation between the two is constantly strengthening.

The sea breeze blew on Shigekuni Yamamoto's face, and his silver-white beard fluttered gently.

There was no wavering or waves in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

On the raft, Chora Kermihawk stared at Shigekuni Yamamoto calmly.

The small raft kept shaking with the waves, but his figure was not unstable at all, as if a nail had been nailed to the boat.

He exuded the aura of a strong man in high spirits.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~"

The sudden sound of a warship sailing interrupted the confrontation between the two.

Yamamoto Shigekuni turned his gaze to the direction of the sound, and the warship dedicated to Admiral Shiroto was slowly driving over through the waves.

Shigekuni Yamamoto's knowledge and domineering focus on the two people standing at the bow of the ship are Nuo Qigao and Bai Ye.

Shigekuni Yamamoto frowned.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Yamamoto, don't worry." Bai Ye waved his hand towards Shigekuni Yamamoto in the distance, "We will not interfere in your duel."

"Then wait there." Shigekuni Yamamoto said, turning his gaze back, and staring closely at the silent Choracor Mihawk in front of him.

"Okay." Bai Ye replied from a distance, commanded the warship to take the CP9 members stationed on the island, and retreated far away to a place that would not affect their battle.

As for whether to retreat to more than ten nautical miles to escape the aftermath of their battle...

Admiral Baige is still on board, but it's just the aftermath of the battle, sprinkle water.

Stepping back into the distance, Bai Ye observed this shocking battle with knowledge.

In terms of overall strength, he is definitely not inferior to these two swordsmen on the field, but the attainments in swordsmanship... Naturally, he can't catch up with him.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can compete with these two on the field in terms of swordsmanship, that is, the red-haired Shanks, instructor Miki, Pluto Rayleigh, Goro Hoshinobe Keiichi...

It is always right to study and observe.

"Oh, by the way, Nuo Qigao, you have to watch every move of old man Yamamoto carefully." Bai Ye said while looking at Nuo Qigao.

Nuo Qi Gao will leave Bangu in the next stage and go to study with Shigekuni Yamamoto, so bringing Nuo Qi Gao to this battle is to let her experience the battle of the future teacher.

"General Baige, but I can't see it." Nuo Qigao tried to stand on tiptoe, but he couldn't see the distance clearly.

Although this distance is not too far, the battle cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye alone.

"Then feel it with your heart." Bai Ye smiled, "Feel the two sword intents permeating the audience."

The hot sword intent that seemed to burn everything, and the sharp sword intent that seemed to cut off everything, clashed in the air.

The clouds in the sky were completely disturbed.

In the sky above Choracormihawk's head, criss-crossing cracks divide the sky.

In the sky above Shigekuni Yamamoto's head, the clouds turned red, like the sunset glow reflected by the setting sun, and it seemed that the clouds were ignited by endless flames.

...................................................

"This is my black knife-Ye, one of the 12 supreme knives. The blade is a chaotic blade with heavy flowers. It is known as the strongest black knife in the world."

Choracor Mihawk waved the black sword in his hand, and then looked at Shigekuni Yamamoto.

"Good sword." Shigekuni Yamamoto's flat voice could not hear any joy or anger.

"It's really a good sword." Mihawk smiled slightly.

"The blade is like fire, and Dongfashuo has a purple handle. The blade is made of special ore that can withstand ultra-high temperatures. Although it is not in the category of the Supreme Sword, it is by no means inferior to the Supreme Sword."

Shigekuni Yamamoto caressed like a fire, and his usually serious face rarely aroused a little bit.

"Good sword." Mihawk nodded.

"It's a good sword." Shigekuni Yamamoto responded casually.

Bai Ye, who was watching the battle on the warship in the distance, had question marks on his face, and the fire of complaints in his heart began to blaze.

"???"

"What are you doing? A decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City?"

"Would you like to say again that this sword is an elite of overseas cold swords, with a blown hair and hair cut off, the blade is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels?"

"Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue?"

"Author Gou is playing tricks again?!"

.........................................................

"In today's battle, you and I don't have to show mercy to anyone under the sword. Those who learn swords can die under the sword of a master, and they have no regrets." Shigekuni Yamamoto said looking at Mihawk.

"Then let it go, Yamamoto-senpai." There was a hint of respect in Mihawk's voice.

As a supernova in the kendo world, Mihawk has often heard the legend of the sword hero Yang Yan on his way to the opportunity to win the title of the strongest in the kendo world.

That old man who retired for decades, that peerless swordsman who competed for the position of the world's number one swordsman decades ago, once made him fascinated.

Now the opponent can have such a hot and powerful sword intent, it can only be the all-powerful Yang Yan swordsman back then.

For this veteran in the kendo world, Mihawk has considerable respect.

But he is a man who wants to become the world's number one swordsman, and he will never give in just because the opponent is a senior.

"I'm sorry, but the position of the world's greatest swordsman can only be mine." Mihawk waved the black sword night, and a light green sword energy waved towards Shigekuni Yamamoto tentatively.

"Little ghost, don't talk big." Yamamoto Shigekuni's eyes were fixed, and the flowing blade in his hand swung forward a flaming sword to meet him.

The sharp light green sword energy instantly tore apart the flaming sword energy, but the flaming sword energy that turned into pieces ignited the light green sword energy until it was exhausted.

"Everything in Vientiane is ashes, and the blades are like fire!"

Yamamoto Shigekuni groaned, and the scabbard of the flowing blade in his hand began to be covered with endless flames.

With a bright light in his eyes, Shigekuni Yamamoto rushed forward in an instant.

"torch!"

Yamamoto Shigekuni's pinnacle sword-drawing slash was instantly used. At the moment of drawing the sword, the tornado-shaped wall of flames wrapped around Choracormihawk and spun and burned.

The fire tornado instantly swelled from the size of a person to the size of the sky, enveloping Qiao La Keer Mihawk tightly inside.

The bottom of the fire tornado is connected to the sea, boiling the nearby sea water to a boil.

The sky is connected above the fire tornado, stirring up the clouds and coloring the sky.

Under the strong light source, the other places in the field of vision seemed to be darkened, leaving only the sky-reaching fire tornado spinning.

(End of this chapter)