Devourer from Pirates

Chapter 33 How about being a friend?
When the night of this day gradually fell, on an unnamed island in the East China Sea, under the sparse starlight, suddenly sword qi burst out from the jungle, and the two figures were quickly confronting each other, clanging The sound of collisions was accompanied by little sparks one after another. One silver sword shone with a cold light, while the other was so dark that it seemed to melt into the darkness, exuding a trace of evil.

"Magic Blade-Cross Slash"

After the strong wind rolled, two black sword qi that seemed to swallow all the light formed a huge cross and pressed hard towards the ground.

"break!"

A calm voice sounded, and an even more astonishing wave of swords whizzed up from the ground as if turning into a long dragon, and collided violently with the cross cut in an instant. The terrible wind and waves radiated immediately, and a large number of trees on the island were uprooted.

Looking at the expectant Mihawk below, Loya raised the corner of his mouth, ready to get serious.

After trembling slightly, a strange fluctuation spread.

"Second Gear - Chi You"

After speaking, Luo Ya's body seemed to be untied from a certain layer of seal, and his whole person's aura increased greatly. At the same time, his eyes turned into blood-devouring eyes that made people tremble, and a terrifying evil spirit condensed beside him.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Mihawk's eyes that saw through the darkness and the truth, "What a terrifying physical force"

At this time, Roja flickered, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before. In the blink of an eye, he walked in front of Mihawk, and slashed down with the Devil-eating Shadow Sword heavily.

Mihawk instinctively grasped the sword, and after a slash, the two of them immediately became anxious together. An astonishing wave of air tore through the ground and spread, and Mihawk was pushed back several feet. Far,

Looking at the eyes like blood, Mihawk said clearly: "It seems that you let Leilas go, not because of my sword, but because you don't want to expose your true strength."

Loya smiled slightly, "Be careful, or I will kill you"

"It's really powerful. It's the first time I've seen such terrifying physical strength. It's probably not as good as even the giants, but it's not enough."

After Mihawk finished speaking, he pushed Luoyang away with all his strength, and the two fought back and forth on the ground.

When they separated again, Mihawk held the sword in both hands, and with a straight slash, a sword aura several feet high tore through the island surface, with unrivaled domineering aura, he slashed towards Loya like a thousand pounds.

Looking at the slash that seemed to cover his eyesight, Luo Ya did not dodge, held the sword in both hands, and directly blocked the terrifying slash. The whole person was pushed back continuously. When he reached a certain distance, Luo Ya gritted his teeth , his right leg crushed the ground, and after the shadow sword slammed hard, Mihawk's slash was hit high into the air, making a thunderous explosion.

Looking at the unscathed Loya, Mihawk said solemnly: "It's a no-brainer that you are a vice-admiral of the navy, a candidate for a general, but unfortunately, although your talent is amazing, your swordsmanship is really a mess. I suggest that you either concentrate on learning the experience If you don’t use the technique, you must change to the same weapon, otherwise you will have no future after ten years of training.”

"I haven't lost yet." After Loya said, with a flicker, he killed the past again.

After Mihawk's eyes moved slightly, the sword in his hand groaned softly, and a trace of coldness appeared in his pupils.

"Loya, I'll let you see what a real swordsman is"

After finishing speaking, Loya's face was startled, and he saw the sword in Mihawk's hand began to swing rapidly, and in an instant, one after another of slashes comparable to just now came continuously.

Loya immediately used his astonishing speed to dodge continuously, but even so, he was forced to retreat repeatedly.

Looking from the air, I saw that the island seemed to be a huge watermelon, which was cut one by one by people. No matter whether it was a jungle or a mountain, Mihawk's sword energy could not be stopped, and the sea in the distance also set off a shocking wave. waves.

"This guy's swordsmanship is really terrifying." Looking at Mihawk with a calm face and sharp eyes fixed on him, Loya said with surprise.

"Master, it won't work if you go on like this, quickly use the devil fruit ability" the monster devoured anxiously. The second gear Chiyou just now was a stunt developed by Loya a long time ago. It has the power to destroy the dead and affect life.

However, this Mihawk is even more terrifying. Although his physical body is average, his swordsmanship is at least [-] times better than Luo Ya, no!A hundred times.

"Let's see who can hold on." Loya gritted his teeth. They were not life and death enemies, but just fighting each other. Mihawk didn't use external force, and he didn't need it.

After the two had been attacking and dodging like this for a long time, Mihawk looked at Loya who still refused to admit defeat, and shouted: "Is that all you have?"

"You are, just like this, you can't become the world's number one swordsman," Luo Ya countered.

Mihawk froze for a moment, then slashed faster, and at the same time said loudly: "Loya, I think you should use a bigger weapon."

"Bigger," Loya said curiously while dodging.

"That's right, your moves are full of domineering and toughness, and they belong to breaking all kinds of skills with strength. This may also be the belief in your heart," Mihawk said seriously.

"This is natural. In the face of absolute strength, any skill is fake," Luo Ya said.

"This is the problem. The sword can pull a thousand catties, and it can also cut mountains and seas overbearingly. Can you use your sword to bounce bullets?" Mihawk asked.

"This..." After Luo Ya hesitated, he dodged again, dodging the killing sword aura, and let him use the sword softly. It was impossible, and it was not his character at all.

"Luo Ya, in fact, you are too persistent. Koshiro has a big problem, that is, he is too polite. Although he has a high level of cultivation, he lacks the sharpness of a swordsman. If you want me to say, you are too greedy. You are clearly proficient Physique, possessing the ability of devil fruit, but you still greedily want to study swordsmanship, no one is all-rounder, what you should think about is how to enhance your combat effectiveness, instead of advancing towards perfection in all aspects from the beginning, Perfection in this world is not perfect," Mihawk taught.

Luo Ya stared at the Demon-eating Shadow Sword in his hand, and after gritting his teeth, the Shadow Sword suddenly collapsed, and then a black halberd taller than himself and with a domineering shape fell into his hand.

"Look at my Demon-Eating Halberd." Luo Ya grabbed the shadow that turned into Fang Tian's painted halberd, and after a rapid swing, the surrounding ground exploded. The astonishing power was fully displayed at this moment. The slashes were all missed by him one after another.

"Mihawk" Luo Ya suddenly jumped into the sky, and after shouting, he threw it heavily, and the Demon-Eating Halberd seemed to turn into a roaring black dragon with billowing air waves, and killed Mihawk.

After Mihawk looked at it, his face darkened, he turned around, holding the sword in both hands, and after a heavy slash, the sword seemed to spread out a terrifying sword gang more than ten meters away, and it slashed straight on the Devil-eating Halberd. After the huge explosion, a turbulent wind wave knocked Loya and Mihawk out at the same time.

A mouthful of blood spat out from Mihawk's mouth, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground. After Loya turned over, his five fingers became claws, and he inserted himself into the soil, stabilizing his body.

When Mihawk held his chest and stood up with difficulty, he shook his head and said, "I lost."

"No, if it wasn't for my strong body, we would both be hurt by the blow just now," Loya said seriously.

"The body is also a part of strength. My swordsmanship is not perfect. If I lose, I lose. If I don't lose, how can I win? Don't comfort me," Mihawk said frankly.

Loya smiled slightly, looked at the ruined and disfigured island, and said seriously: "How about being friends?"

"Is there any wine?" Mihawk asked back.

Hearing this, the two laughed at the same time.

(End of this chapter)