On the Golden Melly in the distance, Johnny and Joseph are still shouting

cheers:

“Brother Solon is invincible, it is impossible to lose!”

“Big brother, come on! Be sure to win! ”

On the wreckage of the wooden plank, three cold rays flashed.

“Three Blade Flow Ghost Slash!”

“Ding-”

A crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in the air.

At the intersection of three long knives, a small nail clipper hit accurately, controlling all three knives in mid-air.

“Impossible!” Solon’s eyes slowly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

This is a move that no one has ever been able to block.

It was broken by such a small toy knife!

At this moment, the air seemed to be a little quieter.

On the deck of Bharati in the distance, everyone was also stunned.

“It won’t…”

“Sauron’s knife was blocked like this?”

“This is … Is the world’s number one sword master powerful…”

Zhepu’s face became more solemn: “This is not a level battle at all, there is no chance of victory.” ”

The man named Jorakor Mihawk.

It is not the power that should appear in this part of the East China Sea at all!

Even in the great route where the strong man is like a cloud, this man should stand at the top of the existence!

“The distance of the world… How could it be so far away! ”

Solon’s eyes were round and bloodshot: “I didn’t swing my sword so far to be teased by this toy!” ”

The three knives cut a violent slashing trajectory in the air.

“Dang!” “Dang!” “Dang!” ……

A series of sparks burst through the air.

The sound of gold and iron is endless.

“I want to become the strongest sword master in the world, and let my name resound throughout the heavens!”

Only in this way can he complete the agreement between him and Zoena!

“Boom!”

With a dull sound, Solon fell to the ground.

Hawkeye looked at him calmly: “What are you carrying, at the end of the strong, what do you long for, weak.” ”

“I, there is a reason why I must not lose!”

Solon stood up from the ground with a firm look in his eyes, carried his two knives behind his back, and made an offensive gesture again.

“Sansaurori Kai!”

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the world seemed to turn pale at this moment.

“Wha-”

A knife pierced into the chest.

Blood flowers bloom in the air.

“Brother Solon!” “Solon!”

Johnny, Joseph, Usopp and the others in the distance all looked at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

Mihawk also frowned slightly: “Why don’t you retreat?” ”

Solon froze in place: “I just think that if I retreat, then those goals and promises will leave me…”

“That’s right, that’s called defeat.”

“Then I can’t retreat.”

“Even if you die?”

“It’s better to die.”

“What a strong heart…”

Mihawk stepped back slightly, put away the nail clipper, slowly pulled out the black knife night behind his back, and his eyes became serious:

“A strong man who has been absent for a long time, report the name, you are qualified to let me know the name.”

“Roronoa Solon!” Solon’s eyes froze slightly, and he once again reluctantly raised his long knife.

“Then,” Mihawk solemnly raised his long knife: “To show respect, I will use this world’s strongest black knife night to send you to your death!” ”

“That was really… Grateful,” Solon stood in place, as if he had foreseen his end.

Bharati on deck.

All the people watching the battle subconsciously held their breath.

“Is it necessary to do this?” Yamaji’s eyes were complicated.

“Hey, hey…” Usopp’s voice trembled, “That Solon guy, it’s not going to die here…”

“Woohoo!” Luffy resisted the urge to help, and even held Johnny and Joseph next to him.

Lu Shen shook his head slightly: “This is the belief of swordsmen, in my opinion, those real swordsmen in this world are all tendons.” ”

“But rest assured, Solon won’t die.”

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile: “With me, I won’t let him die, and besides, that guy from Hawkeye may not kill him.” ”

On the wreckage of planks.

The two stood opposite each other.

The two long knives in Solon’s hands began to spin and swing.

“Three Swords Flow Aoyi Three Thousand Worlds!”

“Sa-”

Figures stagger by.

The picture seems to have fallen into a freeze.

“Boom—”

The two knives in Solon’s hand shattered to the ground.

On the chest, a long knife mark spread, and blood flowed like a stream.

“Lost…” he put away the words in his mouth, opened his arms, and waited for death.

“What do you do?” Hawkeye frowned slightly.

“The scar on the back,” a smile curled at the corner of Solon’s mouth, “It’s a shame for a swordsman!” ”

“Remarkable,” Hawkeye bowed his head slightly in approval, and then no longer hesitated, slashing down.

The next moment, blood spilled into the air.

Solon’s figure flew towards the sea.

“Solon!” Everyone watching the battle shouted.

“Snap-”

Just then, a hand reached out from the air and caught Solon.

There was a whirlpool in the air, and a black-clothed figure slowly appeared from it.

A rare smile appeared on Mihawk’s face: “It’s you.” ”

“Well, it’s me.”

Lu Shen casually sent Solon into the alien space, and then turned his head to look at Mihawk and said lightly:

“Isn’t your goal always me?”

That’s right, from the moment Hawkeye came to this sea area and saw Lu Shen, part of his attention has been on Lu Shen’s body.

Even if Solon showed amazing kendo will.

It only made him optimistic about Solon’s potential and future.

As for now, it is far from being an opponent.

“Exactly,” Mihawk raised the black knife night in his hand: “I’ve finished warming up.” ”

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