Cut Off Robin Fruit, Ohara True Several Thousand Hands

"Let me have a lesson!"

"You who have already stood on top of the world, after all, there is a big gap between you and us.

"Senju!"

As the creepy sword cry spread, Dracule Mihawk raised the long knife and clenched the hilt with ten fingers.

boom

When his eagle eyes gradually changed, and only ice remained in the sharp pupils, a sword force that was so powerful that it made one's body chill [like a storm] surged in all directions.

Anyone who is in the range of this sword strength will feel like a light is on their backs.

It seems that there is a knife invisible to the naked eye, which is placed on everyone's neck.

"This kid named Mihawk is not bad~!"

"Before I went to New World, I could have this level of swordsmanship."

"If you can gain a firm foothold in the most dangerous sea, Zhibo Grand Line will produce another great swordsman.

Monkey·D·Dragon's eyes lit up.

Just as the sword was rushing towards his face, he was already certain that the swordsman with eagle eyes in front of him was definitely above the general Marine Vice Admiral.

In his opinion, this level of combat power is very commendable.

After all, pirates are not like marines. They are cultivated by marine schools and taught by instructors.

Swordsmanship, Haki, physical skills, and fruit development all rely on self-exploration.

This has also led to the fact that most of the pirates who have never been to New World are not very strong.

It's like a supernova in the heinous generation.

Often random Marines only need to send out a Vice Admiral at random to ravage them wantonly.

However.

The Dracule Mihawk in front of him is obviously not on this list.

"damn it!"

"Why did you start here when you didn't agree with each other?"

"What about Laozi's auction!"

Donquixote Doflamingo glanced at the visitors who were frightened and fled around in their seats, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

He originally thought that if the two of them wanted to fight, they would go outside.

After all, you can't let your hands and feet go here.

Never thought about it.

Whether it's Bai Yu or Dracule Mihawk, neither of them intends to fight outside the auction house at all.

"Captain, who do you think will win?"

Yasopp, Laki Lu and others looked at the confronting Bai Yu and Zilaheer Mihawk.

"It wasn't a close matchup from start to finish.

Benn Beckman exhales a cloud of smoke.

"yes!"

"Right now, there's no reason for Mihawk to win at all."

"The only uncertainty is how long he can last."

Shanks sighed, agreeing with Benn Beckman's statement.

Dracule Mihawk saw the gap between himself and Bai Yu from the very beginning.

Both being first-class swordsmen, he can naturally see the gap between them.

"No?"

"Young master, since that Mihawk has no chance of winning, why bother?

"Isn't this sending you to death?"

After listening to the conversation of Shanks and others, Pika's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Just the rolling sword movement made him feel terrified physically and mentally.

Such a powerful swordsman, in the eyes of Shanks and Benn Beckman, has no chance of winning.

"Maybe... just don't want to be tomorrow's self, and regret today's own choice."

Donquixote Doflamingo trembled when he heard this.

He thought of himself who challenged Bai Yu back then.

At the time, was the difference not noticeable at all?

No.

Noticed.

Just like he said now.

I don't want to be tomorrow's self, and regret my choice today.

...asking for flowers......

Between possibly dying in battle and regretting, he chose the former.

same.

So did Jorak Mihawk.

This may be the king's decision and common fault.

boom

Just when Donquixote Doflamingo was slightly dazed, a loud noise like a cannonball spread.

Everyone just felt a blur in front of them.

Dracule Mihawk, who was standing in place with a knife before, has disappeared, leaving only a sunken deep pit and a wave of air remaining in place.

He himself is holding a long knife with streams of light flowing like a black dragon, wrapped in a sharp edge that cuts mountains and mountains, like starlight piercing the sky, flashes in front of Bai Yu in an instant, and then slashes with the knife go.

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This knife can cut through mangroves.

No one doubts this.

"Senju!"

Dracule Mihawk's eyes flickered coldly, and his whole body was surrounded by sword energy, like a sword god who came out of a fairy tale.

Same as supernova.

How big a gap exists between each other.

With this sword, he wanted to ask Qianli in front of him clearly.

Seems to have sensed Dracule Mihawk's intentions.

Facing the air-breaking attack, Bai Yu directly gave the clearest and clearest answer.

chi chi

Between his five fingers clenched tightly, the Armament Haki, like a brilliant streamer, was burning like a hot flame, entwined around his fist, and then he raised his hand to send out an unpretentious right fist.

No fancy moves.

Only Armament Haki trained to Ultimate.

And overbearing punching power.

"Eight Gate Blossom Day Tiger!"

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