Playing with the gun in his hand, he said coldly: "If Mihawk dares to move around, my gun will not let him go."

One person, one gun, one cigarette, travel the world.

"Eh?" Xiong didn't know how to answer his words, a gun, wanted to know Hawkeye's life, is it possible?

Xiong does not believe that he has this ability, even the strongest sharpshooter in the world does not possess this ability.

The man's name, Xiong remembered, was Ben Beckman.

The vice-captain of the red-haired pirates, a man who hangs in the sky.

"boom."

"Boom."

The sword qi crisscrossed and split the ground.

Smoke and dust billowed, and a huge crack separated the two people, one left and one right, looking at each other.

Hawkeye Mihawk gasped, stared at Shanks, pointed the black knife at him, and said domineeringly: "Shanks, do you regret it?"

Shanks shook his head, nonsense, regret, regret the wool.

"Mihawk, your strength is still the same. After all these years, you haven't improved at all."

He said so in his mouth, but he was shocked in his heart. This damned man's strength has grown a bit fast. If he continues like this, he may be defeated by him.

"Humph."

Knowing that he said that on purpose, Hawkeye was still angry and snorted coldly.

"You can have a try."

The black knife, showing its sharpness.

Momentum, crushed away.

The smoke and dust suddenly landed on the ground, and the two looked at each other, sparks burst out.

"Haha, Mihawk, do you think I'm afraid of you? Don't think I'll be afraid of you after just a few words."

It's a little uncomfortable to be stared at all the time with eagle-like eyes.

"bring it on."

Swing the sword and move forward.

The blades collided, and the power impacted. The power of the two people was continuously transmitted to the blades, and they impacted each other.

The powerful force oppresses the opponent, trying to make the opponent fall down, so as to make further attacks.

The two had the same idea, but it didn't work. They tried hard and separated.

Attack, fast action, blink to complete the action.

Separated again, the blades of the two slowly changed direction, piercing, teasing, picking, slashing, stabbing, cutting, every direction was where their sword energy attacked.

If you are not careful, it is easy to get tricked.

Everyone watching the show, back up, back up, back up again.

The beach in front is full of their sword energy, soaring into the sky.

A beam of sword energy pierced through the waves and cut them apart, like a fantasy.

The sea level separates, tears away, until the end of its strength, it closes, quickly closes.

"Whoa."

The huge romantic sky was falling, Xiong looked back at the usual crowd behind him, and they were calm.

They, who were used to seeing big scenes, were not surprised, nor did they act because of it.

"Is it scary?"

Strength, at their level, cannot be described as terror.

Sword Qi, the aura emitted by the swordsman, tears everything apart.

Both of them are not weak swordsmen, and the battle is even more eye-catching, although their movements are straightforward, not fancy, not dazzling.

One chop, one smash, the simple action contained the understanding of the two of them.

"break."

The ground cracked, the black knife cut the ground, stayed in the air, Hawkeye turned his body, his eagle-like eyes turned to look at the side, and the red-haired Shanks began to attack.

"Mihawk, I'm here."

The blade was in front of him, and the sword that Shanks had prepared for a long time was finally going to work.

"Think beautifully."

The black knife was placed on the chest, blocking Shanks' blade.

Back, back, chest rolling, Hawkeye held back.

A little blood appeared in the corner of his mouth, and he still stared at Shanks.

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