A fierce and unmatched light green slash with a length of tens of hundreds of meters.

It was so huge that it ripped apart the atmosphere in an instant.

Straight to the direction of the sea! "Rumble..."

The sea was directly split.

The huge waves were turbulent, and huge and clear ravines appeared on the sea like a ravine.

Healing slowly.

"what"

"The sea was split..."

"Hey, that's too exaggerated!"

"so amazing!"

"Gollum..."

This exaggerated scene has shocked everyone! Bradley, Shiliu of the Rain, Taotu, Foil Bista...... these.......Lee Lord, All stared at each other.

Countless people could not help but open their mouths.

Swallowed.

On top of ring nine.

Hei Dao Ye, one of the Twelve Great Swordsmen, shines with a dazzling cold light.

In front of Hawkeye Mihawk.

A Rear Admiral with cold sweat and pale face, his legs trembling.

He stared blankly at the sea that was mercilessly cut open, opened his mouth wide, and then looked at the pair of eagle eyes in front of him that were so sharp that people couldn't look directly, and his heart trembled... "I, I admit defeat. !"

Chapter [-] Chaos in the arena [Three shifts, please support]

"Crash..."

Split sea.

Surging and surging, slowly closing.

Incredibly shocking.

"Have you seen it, the No. [-] ring is the famous swordsman 'Hawkeye' Joe Rachel Mihawk, what an exaggerated power..."

midair.

With the help of technical shoes, there is a strong airflow, and it can fly freely there.

Tezzolo was there, holding the microphone and saying loudly: "Although he didn't hurt his opponent in the slightest, his opponent was so frightened by the overwhelming force that he lost confidence and conceded defeat!"

"Hey, he's an amazing guy. As soon as he came up, he poured a bucket of cold water on those... hot-blooded guys..."

On top of the magnificent and luxurious Golan Tezzolo.

Tenyasha Doflamingo, Phoenix Marco, Katakuri, Smoothie, and others, all could not help but shrink their eyes.

Some were startled.

"Is this the power of the Great Swordsman?"

"What an exaggerated swordsmanship.

......"

"Hawkeye Joe Rachel Mihawk, this monster..."

"It's over, it's not a dimension at all..."

Many swordsmen who were originally high-spirited opened their mouths and couldn't close their mouths.

There were murmured absentmindedly, and some people were crying and holding their heads.

Indignant, cursing.

He was hit so hard that he lost his confidence.

I only feel that I am... a frog at the bottom of a well, and even trying to challenge such a monster! But compared to the swordsmen present.

That's only a small part after all.

"Too arrogant!"

"Come on everyone, kill him!"

"The arrogant guy, stop looking down on people there..."

Ring No. [-], on top of Ring No. [-].

With Bradley, Shiliu of the Rain boasted.

A large number of swordsmen from all over the world were directly incensed, especially those... ruthless pirates, fierce mercenaries, and they did not hesitate to rush to the stage.

Some people have ulterior motives, and want to eliminate these powerful opponents by relying on the number of people.

There are even more people who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

I don't care about those...whether the champions in the arena have... boasted about Haikou.

Unceremoniously, he rushed directly to the other arenas.

Watching this scene, the corners of Tezzolo's mouth rose, but he did not deliberately stop it.

If they can't even pass the first level, these people are not eligible to participate in the final competition for the world's largest swordsman.

"Clang, clang......"

"Ah... ah ah..."

Bradley couldn't help but flicker.

The sharp western sword shone with a dazzling cold light.

A large amount of blood splattered along with the broken limbs.

Makes the scalp tingling.

The first group rushed up, dozens of swordsmen.

There were few who could block his sword, and faced with that terrifying speed, he couldn't react at all.

One after another, they were dismantled into eight pieces.

Others were bloody and cut into pieces.

There was blood in the arena.

Chilling.

And on the fourth ring.

"Repulsion Knife Thunderstorm!"

Shiryu of the Rain has no scruples.

"Boom...boom..."

The exaggerated repulsion force burst out with the blade.

The body that rushed up... flew out of the ring.

One after another figure screamed incessantly.

Vomiting blood.

Fly out.

On the first ring.

"Rose Dance!"

Vaguely, the petals are flying.

A piece of petals contain amazing murderous intentions.

Blasted out.

Let those swordsmen who... rushed forward while the chaos.

They were knocked out one after another.

Blood splashes.

Foil Bista, captain of the [-]th division of the Whitebeard Pirates, is a swordsman with two swords.

Holding a pair of knives, he showed his impressive strength.

"Keng..."

The sharp cold light slashed and was blocked by him.

"You are... Ranger Dorma"

Bista raised an eyebrow.

Surprised.

The other party is in the new world, and it is also a small famous pirate group.

"Nice to meet you!"

The Ranger smiled, holding two Western swords in his back, twisting his body and slashing hard.

"Keng!"

, "Qiang...!"

...the two clashed.

This time at the Kendo Conference, it is not all rabble.

Even, most of them are swordsmen with decent strength.

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