The dark green slash that was taller than a person was directly broken by Atlas from the middle, and flew back unabated, and finally plunged into the sea water!

Whoa!

There were two long and narrow gaps in the calm sea, which slowly healed until the power of the slash faded.

"That's how it feels..."

Hawkeye felt that the blood in his body was starting to agitate. This feeling of constantly challenging the strong made him so intoxicated.

"The good show is yet to come!"

Atlas grinned while maintaining his forward momentum.

His skill in kendo is indeed not as good as that of Hawkeye, and his style has never been delicate and delicate, neither as delicate as Hawkeye, nor as flashy as Vista.

There is only one word, reckless!

As long as I am strong enough, I can hack you to death!

"Water falls!"

In just a moment, Atlas flashed to the top of the eagle eye, and made a strike, without any skill or beauty, only the ultimate power!

"This kind of swordsmanship..."

It can be said that Hawkeye has never encountered this kind of swordsmanship like Atlas in these years. This kind of power can be said to be completely independent of swords. It may be possible to exert the same power with a mace. If he What is pursued is the ultimate in skill, then Atlas is the ultimate in power!

The epee has no sharp edge, and it doesn't work!

"However... there is no distinction between good and bad in the way of swordsmanship!"

Hawkeye raised the blade and raised it!

when!

The voice was very crisp, although the arm trembled a little, but the knife was still held firmly, and it was blocked!

Hawkeye looked at the sunken legs, and immediately stood the blade horizontally in front of his chest. At the same time, he exerted force on his legs, and retreated violently!

Atlas bared his teeth secretly.

It is indeed the strongest black sword in the world. Its hardness is incomparable to that of the third generation of ghosts. Fortunately, his domineering quality is excellent.

"Your knife is not for you!"

Hawkeye said lightly, as a swordsman who can be called a great swordsman, he doesn't have a sword that suits him, who would believe it?

"Like I said, I'm not a real swordsman. For me, a sword is just a weapon."

Atlas turned his blade and said with narrowed eyes.

Swish!

Without continuing this topic, the 'Black Knife Night' in Hawkeye's hand has already slashed!

A dark green flying slash spread rapidly, in which the black domineering spirit jumped happily, the wind swept in, and every detail of the slash made a terrifying scream.

It seems that this slash is composed of countless small slashes, and the domineering and powerful armed color is tightly entwined on the slash.

"The enemy is invincible, and the enemy is invincible..."

Atlas didn't panic at all, the three-generation ghost in his hand became more domineering, and the muscles in his arms swelled rapidly.

"One-knife Mystery Bloody Skyline!"

A blood red and deep black slash soared into the sky!

If "a thousand cuts in a flash" is the secret of Atlas' extreme speed, then "Scarlet Skyline" is the secret of ultimate power!

PS. Thanks to the book friend 'Zhitian Gang·Zhang Qiling' for providing the name, there is another chapter today, let me rest for a while, why don't you stop for a while and take a break at halftime, I feel that my brain is not enough

Chapter 125 Invitation

boom!

The red slash quickly collided with the dark green slash. The powerful force only made the two stalemate for a while, and the eagle eye's slash suddenly collapsed!

However, under the twists and turns, the broken slashes did not dissipate, but turned into countless small slashes like mosquitoes and flies, and then quickly clung to the red slashes.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

The two quickly wiped out each other, and Atlas's slash still slashed towards Hawkeye with a powerful force!

Clang!

Cross-knife collision!

It is worthy to say that the black knife is the black knife, and it actually blocked the blow unscathed.

"It's really fierce swordsmanship. Sure enough, I can grow up quickly by confronting such a strong swordsman!" Hawkeye unconsciously clenched the black knife in his hand again.

Since he went to sea, he has challenged all kinds of swordsmanship genres and even unknown swordsmen. In addition to the red-haired Shanks he met before, he was so excited, and the navy in front of him can bring him pressure.

Swish!

Almost at the same moment, the two struck out again with a tacit understanding!

Clang!thump!

Gold and iron add up, and sparks splash.

In the competition of strength, Hawkeye is far inferior to Atlas, but under the action of superb swordsmanship, his knife is like a slippery fish, which actually removes most of the strength, but the remaining strength is still let He couldn't stop taking two steps backwards.

"It's not over yet!"

Seeing that the blow succeeded, Atlas let out a smirk, and stood in front of him with a knife in one hand!

"One flick of a finger for twenty moments, one moment for twenty thoughts, one thought for ninety moments, one moment for nine million births and deaths..."

At this moment, time and space seemed to have a sense of confusion, and the whole world seemed to stand still.

"One knife skill, one thousand cuts!"

For a moment, Hawkeye felt as if he was in a prison of swords and swords, and countless sharp auras came to him, and there was no way to avoid it!

"That's what it feels like!"

Hawkeye's expression showed no fear at all, instead, he changed from his previous indifference, and a fiery heat crept up his face!

Swish!Clang!Clang! ...

Hawkeye seemed to make a sword, and it seemed to make countless swords. Hundreds of golden and iron sounds gathered together, leaving only an ethereal sound, which lasted for a long time!

"You are defeated!"

Atlas appeared behind Hawkeye and said lightly.

"I'm defeated!"

Hawkeye didn't deny it, but turned around slowly, facing Atlas behind him.

In the swordsmanship contest, winning or losing can be done in an instant, and the Profound Truth Hawkeye just didn't fully catch it. There is no way, Atlas's speed and strength are obviously much stronger than him.

For swordsmen, failure is not terrible.

However, the wound on the back is a disgrace to the swordsman!

"what are you doing?"

Atlas looked at Hawkeye with closed eyes and open arms facing him, with a look of 'suffering', with a strange look on his face, as if he had eaten two catties of poop.

Hawkeye doesn't have any special hobbies, does he?

"Cut me, for a swordsman, the injury on the back is a disgrace!"

Hawkeye didn't know what Atlas was thinking, but instead explained with a serious expression, otherwise even with his last breath, he would probably fight Atlas to death.

"Forget it, your swordsman tricks don't work for me!"

Atlas waved his hand and refused, and then a look of narrowness appeared on his face, "Eh? You should be my prisoner now, why don't you promise me one thing."

Strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with Hawkeye if he wants to escape. As Hawkeye said, the wound on the back is a shame to a swordsman, so Hawkeye would rather be slashed by Atlas head-on.

"what's up?"

Hawkeye was not stupid, and he didn't agree in one word.

"Small things, you probably don't want to be concerned by the navy or the world government yet. Offering rewards is always a troublesome thing for you."

Hawkeye nodded in agreement, if he was often rounded up by the navy, he would have wasted a lot of time and energy on these boring things! }9 Dazed, Dazed, his goal is always only one, and that is the pinnacle of kendo, or in other words, constantly seeking breakthroughs in kendo.

要不然这家伙也不会闲得无聊来!自(小@说,群【9♀8?0。2,0*5?8。5}6呆,呆,跑到东海找个无名剑士玩一玩养成。

"I have a method here that can save you from this trouble, so for you, it is a matter of great benefit and no harm."

Atlas' tone was somewhat seductive.

He really didn't lie about this, the benefits of becoming Qi Wuhai are quite fragrant.

"Seven Wuhai?"

Hawkeye frowned, and slowly spit out three words.

"Huh? How do you know?"

Atlas was a little surprised. I didn't expect Hawkeye to pay a lot of attention to the world situation.

Hawkeye didn't answer. Instead, he looked at Atlas with the expression of looking at a fool. He basically subscribed to ordinary newspapers, and he also had his own judgment on the situation in the world.

"Cough cough..."

Atlas didn't care, and coughed awkwardly.

Although Hawkeye will be Shichibukai sooner or later, after seeing him, Atlas suddenly had an idea in his heart.

First of all, the right to appoint and remove members of the Shichibukai organization is not in the hands of the navy, but directly controlled by the world government, and this system cannot be cancelled, at least in the current situation.

However, Atlas doesn't like careerists like Doflamingo and Crocodile. Such people generally have their own goals when they become Shichibukai. Anyway, it is not a good thing for the people, but This kind of thing can't be controlled even by the Warring States Period.

So, what if we take all the spots before Doflamingo and the others become Shichibukai, or... kill them in advance?

An old homeboy like Hawkeye is very suitable. He doesn't need the so-called legal right to plunder at all. He either looks for someone to fencing every day, or stays at home.

"can."

Hawkeye didn't refuse, and becoming Shichibukai was originally within his consideration, so it's no big deal to agree to Atlas now.

"Okay! Then it's settled. You can hunt down a few more famous pirates and hand them over to the navy. I'll make a deal for you from the navy."

Although it had been expected for a long time, Atlas still couldn't help being overjoyed.

At that time, it would be fine to make a phone call and mention it to Sengoku. Of course, it is impossible for him to do this kind of thing alone. The right solution is to launch the power of the navy.

Hehe, you have a wall ladder, and I have Zhang Liangji!

World Government... Little Doyle.

PS. It should be gone today, I will go to the backstage to count again, if there is any, I will update it tomorrow, the first day today, my hand is almost broken

Chapter 126

"Hey, are you sure you don't want us to give you a ride?"

Atlas looked at Hawkeye who was coolly walking onto the coffin ship, and warmly invited.

"Need not."

Answering very succinctly, Hawkeye directly sat on the seat on the boat with its back against the cross mast and closed its eyes to meditate, but did not pull out the 'Black Sword Night' behind him to row.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Hawkeye opened his sharp eyes and looked at the curious Atlas suspiciously.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look," Atlas waved his hand, and secretly hid the camera phone bug that Smoker had just ordered to bring, "By the way, why don't you row a boat?"

Hawkeye ignored it, closed his eyes again, and the ship drifted in the direction of the current until it was out of sight of the warship.

"Did this guy find out..."

Atlas muttered suspiciously.

Originally, I wanted to shoot some black material about Hawkeye, maybe after he became the world's number one swordsman, he could get a lot of money if he sold it to the World Economic News.

Smoker next to him seemed to have heard Atlas' whisper, and the corners of his mouth twitched subtly a few times.

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