Four Emperors? Laozi Hacked Fifty-Six!

‘So what if you have the talent to be the protagonist? What about making a breakthrough? Even if Wang Luffy is here today, Laozi will kill him!

Sig felt ruthless in his heart, and had already decided to continue the stalemate with the two of them.

The two people on the left and right can't break through his own defense, and at worst they will be hacked a few more times. He really doesn't believe it today. With the power of titan and the terror of life return, he can't win the war of attrition with two big swords ho?

As for defeating the opponent, unless it is a power skill, ~ otherwise there is no way.

The gap between the Zhuoju class and the Ultimate class is simply too large. Without the blessing of Conqueror's, he would have been defeated by sword skills alone, let alone 2v1.

In this situation, fighting a war of attrition is the only strategy, and it is also the best strategy.

Of course, the fact that Mihawk's swordsmanship was still getting stronger really upset him a little.

‘Can’t you break through the realm of swordsmanship in battle? Well, then Laozi wants to see how far you can go today?

Sig was also furious. At this moment, when he looked at Mihawk, he had the illusion that the other party was the protagonist.

But illusions are always just illusions.

Mihawk's breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship is based on his past accumulation.

Decades of hard work in sword practice has brought about the rapid progress of Mihawk, which is completely different from the meaning of opening and closing.

However, there is always a moment when the previous accumulation is exhausted. Mihawk's improvement is limited after all. After he has thoroughly grasped and fully mastered all the previous sword skills, the improvement in sword skills will stop.

However, this is scary enough. The current Mihawk is more than twice as strong as before, which is the power of swordsmanship.

At this moment, Sig can already feel the threat from Mihawk's sword.

Seeing the black knife Ye in Mihawk's hand, Sig also had a warning sign in his heart. Now Mihawk is so powerful that he can cut himself out of severe pain.

Such an improvement is not insignificant. Presumably, even if he is not as good as ten years later, he should not be much worse.

All kinds of Versailles thoughts flew in Sig's mind.

But this can't be his fault, who made the characteristics of the steel balloon so pervert.

Even Ultimate-level swordsmanship coupled with two supreme sharp knives and twelve craftsmen can't break through his defense, so what can he do?

His skin doesn't even cover the armor color!

Calculating the time again, it seems that it is almost three hours before Mihawk enters the arena, which means that this explosive Gale Swordsman can hardly hold on anymore.

Maybe it was the feeling of Sig's extremely unflattering heart, or maybe it was the last fight when the oil was exhausted.

When Sig was already familiar with the attack rhythm of the two, the old guy Gaifeng Dajianhao had a final explosion without warning.

"Gale Wind Flow - Blastful Wind Endless Slash."

Such a sudden change caught Sig by surprise, and in his opinion, the current peak Mihawk is much more threatening than this bad old man, so he put most of his attention on defending against Mihawk.

And this also means that the final calculation of the Gale Swordsman succeeded, and his final big move with all his strength was not blocked by Sig's chest. The blade fell, and the clothes on Sig's chest were wiped out by the surrounding wind. Stir to smash.

Pain, unparalleled pain, this is the first time that Sig has felt such pain since he went to sea, the slash of the Gale Swordsman made Sig feel like he was being ripped apart.

Sig's panting sound was as harsh and ear-piercing as the pulling of a broken bellows, and he even began to wonder if his airway was cut by the opponent's big move.

After blocking another blow from Mihawk, Sig had time to look down at his injuries.

Sure enough, there is no information about Sig. He was injured. On his chest exposed in the air, there was a red mark from the oblique cut. If you look closely at this thin red line, you can indeed find Sig's skin. The outer layer of oily skin was cut with a hole

Fortunately, Sig has been strengthened by the system many times, and his eyesight has been greatly improved. Otherwise, this kind of injury, which is more than ten times smaller than the skin abrasion damage of ordinary people, would be really difficult to be seen.

But no matter how small the injury was, it was an indisputable fact that the defense of the steel balloon was broken, and the severe pain could not be faked.

Sig turned his head again to look in the direction of Gale Wind Great Swordsman, and at a glance, he saw that the weak old guy was thrown far away, out of the scope of the battlefield.

The plan of revenge failed, and Sig looked at the perpetrator, Mihawk, with a bad look.

My swordsmanship attainments can be refined thanks to him, his Liangzi, and I, Mihawk, will follow. ’ Facing Mihawk’s eagle eyes, Sig automatically brain-filled out the other’s words.

"Okay, let's continue, let me see what kind of strength the guy called Hawkeye has, and how long can he last in my hands?"

Although it sounded high-sounding, Sig intends to consume Mihawk's physical strength here, and Mihawk also knows this, but he didn't say much, but silently raised the black knife-Ye.

The flames of war that only belonged to the two were ignited again.

And the battle situation with only two people left was even more intense than the previous three people's battle.

After being pressed and beaten by the two for a long time, and he was injured just now, it was inevitable that Xi Lu's heart would be filled with anger.

With the improvement of Mihawk's strength, his heart has also improved a lot, and without the old guy Gaifeng Dajianhao by his side, he no longer has the scruples of accidental injury, and various large-scale moves were followed by him one after another. throw out.

Well, to put it bluntly, it's just a level A that hurts more and affects a wider range.

Mihawk is different from other great swordsmen, he does not have his own unique moves, nor does he have any powerful sword moves, but each of his slashes is no less than the full attack of ordinary great swordsmen.

Therefore, every sword that Mihawk slashes is his full strength.

It doesn't matter whether you say he is quite satisfactory or he has no characteristics. In short, Mihawk's style of play is very conservative, and he has been looking for Sig's flaws.

Relying on the level difference in swordsmanship, he really found a lot of Sig's flaws, and for these Sig's flaws, Mihawk didn't show mercy at all. superior.

However, no matter how many times Sig is hacked by him, it is useless, Mihawk can't break through Sig's defense at all.

But Mihawk didn't give up, he still persisted.

In contrast to Sig, he is not so much competing in swordsmanship now, it is better to say that he is venting his anger and depression.

Obviously has the strength to defeat Mihawk but can only be beaten passively with swordsmanship, how aggrieved can be described by two words.

The battle between the two lasted for three days.

During these three days, Mihawk really tried his best. Looking at the rags hanging on Sig's body and the hideous scars on Mihawk's chest, one can know that the confrontation between the two is in the end. How intense.

Perhaps for Sig, it just made himself look a little embarrassed, but for Mihawk, it was a real and tragic battle.

Originally relying on his superiority in swordsmanship, Mihawk would not have suffered such a serious injury, but in order to cause real damage to Sig, he was willing to exchange injuries for injuries several times, just to be able to accumulate strength , so as to make his blade sharper, so as to break through Sig's defense.

The result, of course, was very cruel. Apart from tearing off Sig's clothes as much as possible, Mihawk not only failed to achieve any eye-catching results [even caused himself to suffer some unexplainable injuries.

In the case of being seriously injured, he squandered his physical strength. At this moment, Mihawk was already on the verge of falling, as if he might fall to the ground at any time, but even so, he never let go of the black knife in his hand - Ye.

Looking at Sig again, although he also looks disheveled, his condition is much better than Mihawk's. The three-day battle seems to have exhausted his physical strength.

"Hehe...haha..." Looking at the physically exhausted Mihawk opposite, Sig began to laugh wantonly, and the laughter became louder and louder, with a sense of sight of a villain.

The laughter is so, the behavior is even more so, and in an instant, Sig disappeared in place.

Then there was a bang, and Mihawk flew upside down, and there was still a footprint of Sig printed on the blade of the black sword Ye.

Just now, Mihawk narrowly blocked Sig's kick to his chest with a black knife.

And Mihawk can do, that's all.

In addition, he couldn't even adjust his body to vent his strength, so he could only slam on the ground with a bang, which once again stained his body with a lot of dust.

Mihawk, who is already out of strength at the moment, can't make any decent resistance when facing Sig.

0......seeking flowers......

"Ha, you just had a great time chopping me up, didn't you?"

Another kick hit Mihawk's abdomen and kicked him away. This time, the kick was so strong that Sig seemed to hear the sound of a fracture.

But this is not over yet, Mihawk has hacked him so many times in the past three days, how could he let him go so easily.

At least break a few more bones to get rid of the bad breath.

"Stop." Just when Sig was about to move his feet again, someone in the sword field behind him suddenly stood up and stopped him loudly.

However, Sig ignored it completely, and kicked again and broke several bones of Mihawk.

His Sig is not a cat or a dog, he is not obedient to just any trash fish jumping out.

After Mihawk fell from a high altitude again and fell to the ground, Sig turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, he wanted to see which cutie called him

The opponent was an ordinary-looking swordsman. Originally, he had been watching the battle from a distance, but at this moment he walked forward with an ugly face.

"Your Excellency West, the battle is over now, I feel that there is no need for you to humiliate the great swordsman Mihawk in such a way. Your approach [as ten swordsmen] really makes me unable to agree."

This man had a dignified look on his face, and he dared to stand up at such a moment, he was undoubtedly quite courageous, at least much stronger than the rest of the retreating sword lords and great sword lords.

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And if he can survive smoothly, by showing his face in front of the whole world this time, he can also earn enough prestige for himself.

However, often the early birds do not end well, and this time is no exception.

And Sig, is not the kind of person who is particularly generous.

"What do you think?" Sig grinned, revealing his pair of white teeth, but no matter how you looked at his smile, it gave off a sinister feeling.

"Sorry, I don't want you to think, I just want me to think, and there is one more thing."

When he said this, Sig suddenly jumped up and raised his black knife Qiushui to face the sword

Howe's direction is a powerful slash.

This knife is similar to Hawkeye's slash to Whitebeard in Summit War ten years later, but at that time, Hawkeye's flying slash was blocked by Diamond Jozi

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The current swordsman who doesn't even deserve his name, I'm sorry, he doesn't have the strength of Whitebeard, nor the ability of Diamond Joz to block the full blows of the great swordsman.

There was no suspense in the ending. Under Sig's slash, the great swordsman didn't even have time to escape, and his whole body was split in two from the middle.

"There is one more thing, that is, Laozi hates that when I am doing things, someone is teaching me how to do things. This is the case when doing anything, especially the weak."

At this point, Sig said the second half of the sentence.

Afterwards, Sig coldly glanced at the sword masters and great sword masters who were watching the battle.

"Is there anyone else who dares to stand up? Is there anyone who is not convinced?"

And there was no exception in any direction that Sig glanced at, those people turned their heads to the side one after another, not daring to look at him.

"Heh!" With a sneer, Sig continued: "If that's the case, then Laozi will be the world's number one swordsman from now on. Is there any objection?"

After a long time, still no one answered.

"Very well, since you all agree, then it's best not to let me hear any rumors or nonsense in this sea, otherwise everyone here today, I will definitely

I'll go - visit, that's what I say. "

After finishing speaking, Sig immediately put the black knife Qiushui back into its sheath, and strode towards the outside of the island.

[Ding, congratulations to the protagonist for completing the arrogant challenge to "The Throne of the World's Greatest Swordsman", dragged down two top swordsmen with abundant physical strength, and shocked hundreds of swordsmen afterwards

Not daring to speak, forcibly occupied the position of the world's number one swordsman.

Host proved to the world that even if his sword skills are not as good as others, as long as he is strong, he can still become the world's number one swordsman.

Reward Host: Swordsmanship (Ultimate Level)]

The emotionless voice of the system rang in Sig's ear, and at the same time, Sig's eyes were lost for a moment.

If there is a top swordsman and Sig looking at each other at this moment, you can definitely see from his eyes that there are countless sword skills competing with each other and attacking each other. .