Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

In the morning, Mihawk came to the top of the mountain to gain insights as usual. What was different from usual was that he placed a knife in front of him. It was his sword, the Black Blade Night.

The cross-shaped handle and the black blade seemed to express loneliness and strength.

The world's strongest black sword is not just talk.

He is Mihawk's brother and has followed Mihawk for a long time.

He also has life and breath. He has been waiting for his master to discover him, so that he can burst out with more dazzling light.

Mihawk felt very guilty. He didn't find out for so long, and didn't find out what his brother was thinking.

Today, he will completely communicate with his partner who has fought side by side with him for many years, and achieve the point of unity between man and sword.

Sitting cross-legged, he entered an ethereal state in a short while, and everything around him seemed to be still at this moment.

A little bit of light emerged, gathered into clear lines, and flowed.

The breathing methods of all things were all displayed in front of Mihawk, clearly visible.

Only the black knife in front of him was still pitch black.

Mihawk sat there quietly, one hour, two hours, until it was dark, without moving.

Finally, a little light emerged from the inside of the black knife and appeared in Mihawk's mind, one point, two points, more and more, converging into a dazzling line, strong, aloof, just like his master.

At this point, Mihawk and Black Knife Night have completely merged into one, man and sword are one, success!

At this moment, Mihawk's swordsmanship is truly introduced.

Feeling the breath coming from the black knife, Mihawk opened his eyes and picked it up,"Brother, do you also want to become stronger with me?"

The black knife trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.

Mihawk smiled,"Got it."

He rarely went out to sea, and the first time he went out to sea, he met someone who was stronger than him in swordsmanship.

Since then, he rarely went out to sea, and practiced swordsmanship on the island every day, ignoring the feelings of Black Knife Night.

He is the strongest black knife, so he naturally longs for battle, and he also needs to fight to improve himself.

How long has it been since he fought with a strong man, except for that old man Kavi.

Mihawk's confidence increased. After so much training, he could feel that he was no longer the same person as before.

Now, he only needed one move to defeat the baboon leader.

He had already stood up, but he didn't know if he could beat the old man Kavi.

After so long, he still couldn't see the depth of that old man Kavi.

How about challenging him?

Mihawk thought about it and suddenly trembled in his heart. Forget it. He didn't want to be beaten. He would wait for a few more years.

After returning to the castle and having dinner, Kavi went to bed early as usual.

His work and rest were still healthy and good.

Mihawk couldn't sleep. He was in a complicated mood. Should he challenge the old man Kavi or go out to sea to challenge other strong men?

His strength increased very quickly, and the baboons on the island could no longer keep up with his progress.

If you want to know where you are, you must fight with the strong, but you can't be too strong or too weak than yourself. There is no reference to the crushing battle.

Tossing and turning, the whole night passed.

The next morning, Kavi woke up and saw Mihawk, who looked tired, and asked in confusion:

"You kid didn't use your hands again, did you? As an elder, I have to advise you that the body is the capital of the revolution, so don't overdo it."

After saying that, he patted his shoulder with a teasing look on his face.

Mihawk's face was dark. Although he didn't know what using hands meant, he didn't think it was a compliment.

He slapped Kavi's hand away and went to make breakfast obediently.

How could Kavi not see Mihawk's problem? This kid was obviously too proud and couldn't see his own level.

It seems that he has to give him a little shock.

Otherwise, he will be arrogant and don't know his place. He will be beaten up and embarrass me in the future. After breakfast, Kavi took the initiative to ask Mihawk to spar with him.

Mihawk was shocked,"Senior, did I do something wrong?""You want to beat me so much.

Kavi waved his hand and smiled,"Boy, what are you thinking about? I think you have made great progress recently and want to test you. I have absolutely no other thoughts."

I just want you to see the reality. Although you have become stronger, you are still a weakling. You can only be beaten in front of the strong.

It is not good to be too impetuous, young man.

Mihawk was relieved by this and thought that he had offended the old man.

Isn't it right? This is my home. If anyone offends, it should be him who offends me. Why am I still reflecting on it?

It is terrible that such thoughts arise naturally. The impression left by this old man is too deep that he unknowingly forgets that he is the master of this place.

Mihawk feels ashamed of his thoughts and decides to take on this battle.

One is to test the training during this period. The first was to achieve results, and the second was to see if there was a chance to teach this old man a lesson and regain some face.

The two came to the beach, which was spacious and far from the castle, so there was no need to worry about the battle spreading to the house.

A group of baboons followed them. The leader of the baboons was looking for Mihawk. He was defeated by Mihawk in one move last time and was very angry. He must have practiced more after returning, and this time he came with the determination to win. However, he was late.

The battle between Mihawk and Kavi has already begun, and he can only watch the battle with his younger brothers.

He was also curious about the strength of this old man. He felt threatened by just a little pressure at the beginning.

"Bang!"

Mihawk swung the black knife and fought with Kavi. He and the black knife were already in perfect harmony, and each move had a bit of charm.

Kavi was still holding a branch. For him, there was not much difference between the sword and the branch.

Seven Star Sword:"......"Why don't you let me rot in the ground?

This can't be blamed on Kawi. He rarely fights and he's not a pure swordsman. He has many ways to fight, which makes the Seven Star Sword useless.

Kawi originally looked for it to show off when fighting against the strong. It's a pity for our strongest demon sword to become a decoration.

""Snap! Snap!"

Mihawk's attack was easily blocked by Kavi with a branch. Mihawk could see the breath of all things, not to mention Kavi, he could see farther.

Mihawk couldn't see Kavi's means of attack, but Kavi could easily find Mihawk's weaknesses.

Every attack was made when Mihawk was about to hit him, giving him the illusion that I can do it.

Give him a little confidence, let him feel that he is getting stronger, and then give him a heavy blow to make him face the reality.

With the increase of age, Kavi has become more and more naughty, like an old naughty boy, who likes to bully young people, give him hope first, then make him despair, and finally continue to work hard to polish his character. Anyway,

Kavi himself thinks so, and he doesn't know whether he can hone his character. In short, he has to make him feel pressured and can't let him relax.

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