One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Chapter 680

The ancients said that people are like swords and swords are like people.

Loya always thought so, because that's what a guy named "Guren" said...  

A qualified swordsman, his saber naturally reflected his master's style to some extent. Just like the master of Black Knife Night, Joracle Mihawk, he cuts everything, cuts without interruption, is sharp and unstoppable!

Commonly known as domineering exposed!

On the contrary, Koshiro's Sankaiyue is plain and calm. From the outside, I am afraid that no one will believe that this is one of the only twelve supreme sharp knives in the world! The "Harmony" on Sauron's waist, one of the twenty-one sharp swords, is also simple and clean, but it still reveals a certain murderous look in the elegance, very much like Zoina.

Facing Mihawk's inexplicable determination to win or lose, Koshiro found it funny, but also aroused his old pride.

That's right, he is Jiu's disciple after all, even if the disciple doesn't have to follow the same path as the master, but if he doesn't have this winning spirit, no swordsman can get to where he is today.

So Koshiro decided to get serious...

One Heart Flow · Thorn!

hum!

The sharp humming burst out suddenly, and under close contact, Mihawk only felt a big hand stirring in his head, making him dizzy.

Beneath Mikazuki's unremarkable appearance lies Koshiro's rock-like determination. Immediately after one point, Mihawk could only see a streak of white needles protruding towards him, densely wrinkled goosebumps on his skin, and he couldn't even control his breathing.

So strong!

This kind of swordsmanship is simply unheard of!

The sense of crisis made Mihawk excited. When he went to sea this time, he wanted to find someone to fight in addition to encountering a bottleneck and needing a breakthrough. Koshiro is perfectly up to his standards, if not far above!

Staring at those falcon-like eyes, Mihawk moved his body forcibly, followed the direction of the sword point, and placed the black knife Yeheng in front of him.

Ding!

The tip of the sword touched the body of the sword, and a group of bright orange sparks flashed past. The indescribable force curled up Mihawk's arm along the blade, making him frown. Then, there was a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the strange force burst out suddenly, pushing Mihawk back a few meters.

His feet still maintained the same posture as before, but his whole body moved a few meters away, and it was completely Koshiro's prick that pushed him out!

As Antonio Dove's disciple, it was the first time for Mihawk to be restrained in a head-to-head confrontation!

Yes, restraint!

Koshiro's swordsmanship is very simple, it's just the stabbing of the basic sword move, but it leaves no room for Mihawk's slashing power! This is not simply a difference in "skills", but a difference in the realm of "Tao"!

However, the stronger the enemy, the more excited Mihawk will be!

He felt that with just one move, his bottleneck was slightly loosened. If he can survive this battle, he will definitely step into a new peak!

For now, enjoy the fight!

Woo... Shua!

The broad black knife Ye was spinning in his hand, the first thing Mihawk did when he stopped was to slash horizontally! His slash is the source of his confidence! Even if Koshiro's realm is higher than him, he doesn't believe that Koshiro can block it head-on!

This is a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change, and one force will drop ten times!

The turquoise sword glow shot out, Sauron couldn't see a trace even if his eyes widened. But Koshiro saw it clearly, and even said it was very easy.

Seeing that sharp sword aura, Koshiro felt a little sentimental: "It's really a familiar slash..."

Seeing that the sword light was about to reach his body, Koshiro stepped back with his left foot, and his body shifted slightly, forming a small gap with the previous figure.

However, it was this gap that made Mihawk's eyes widen in disbelief!

Because of his slash, he missed it!

In the state of time stillness, Seymour Zhiji Village did not suffer any harm, but the sea surface in the distance was cut open by this slash several kilometers long gap!

At this moment, Koshiro moved.

I saw him cross a distance of several meters in an instant, appear in front of Mihawk, and lift the crescent moon upward.

One-hearted flow · flirt!

It is still a simple basic sword move, and Sauron has to practice it thousands of times every day! But he is very clear that this ordinary sword is completely different from the practice he has done!

Mihawk was also aware of this, his eyes were darkened, and he wanted to break it open with his own slash. But at this time, the sixth sense in the dark made him stop the rotation of his wrist, frowning, and Mihawk blocked Heidao Ya in front of him again.

Ding!

The two supreme sharp knives collided again, and Mihawk, who clearly had the advantage in wrist strength, was swept away by Koshiro's sword.

So strong!

Incomprehensibly powerful!

Sauron only had this idea, because he had a confrontation with Mihawk after he went to sea, and he knew what it meant to do such a thing.

Also shocked was Mihawk himself. Although he has stepped out of his own school and is no longer limited to simple slashing, most of his sword moves and foundations are born out of Antonio Dove, his master.

Only he himself knows how much advantage their lineage has in battle! That kind of slash that breaks through skill with strength also represents an unshakable defense. At the same time, this kind of sword move also represents a bigger flaw, and it is easier to be targeted by the opponent!

However, even if there are still flaws in the previous self, Mihawk's eagle eyes can see through the flaws and make up for them quickly!

He dare not say that he has no flaws now, but at least no swordsman can do it so easily as Koshiro.

But, that's what he needs, isn't it?

The will in those eagle eyes was so strong, after two moves in a row, Koshiro sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, you are still a little short... If your master is still alive, you can probably fight me. "

"No, no need!"

Getting up from the ground in a bit of embarrassment, Mihawk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and placed the black knife Yeshu in front of him again.

"If the gap persists, it means that's it for me...please!"

At this time, Mihawk didn't notice that his eyes were so similar to Sauron, and Koshiro returned to the days when Sauron had just appeared many years ago in a trance.

"Where is the curator? I'm here to kick the museum!"

"Damn it! Remember it!"

"Tomorrow I will swing my sword five thousand times, and I will never lose to you again!"

Koshiro looked up at the sky, and let out a long breath of foul air.

"Then, go ahead!"

Stab, split, tease, sweep, cut, hang, collapse, point, wipe, lift!

The two collided again, and Koshiro used various basic sword techniques. Mihawk was tired of coping, but he still couldn't break through the light of the knife swayed by Koshiro. There are more and more cuts on his body, dyeing the burgundy lining of the windbreaker even more vividly!

With the help of Loya's ice cubes to avoid the turbulent sword energy, Sauron murmured, "How is it possible? Master Koshiro, is he pressing down on Mihawk?"

"So, where are you looking?"

Luo Ya looked at Sauron speechlessly. He seemed to have overestimated Chlorella's talent. He worked very hard and had a strong talent for swordsmanship, but his comprehension...was so pitifully weak!

However, perhaps this is also the reason why he is getting stronger and stronger! It's not terrible to have no talent, what's terrible is that you don't have talent and don't work hard!

Thinking of this, Luo Ya gave him a rare suggestion, and said, "Look carefully, whose sword qi cracks are left on the sea?"

"Eh..." Sauron was stunned for a second, then gasped: "It's all Mihawk's!"