Uncle Luffy! I, Admiral of Justice of the Navy

Mihawk looked up at the two people fighting in the sky above, and couldn’t help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

He didn’t expect Smog to actually be able to contain Marko.

Although the means are not so good-looking, the effect is achieved.

Being able to prevent Whitebeard’s number one henchman from joining the frontal battlefield is a credit in itself.

“Hey, your enemy is me!”

The man who spoke at Mihawk was a tall, dark-skinned man.

He has two curved black beards and wears a blue shirt.

It looks very rough, but he seems to be a very polite person.

He wears white gloves on his hands and a black cape on his back.

The weapons used were two Western swords.

Whitebeard Pirates, captain of Team Goban, Bista!

Looks very dignified and always smiling.

Also known as one of the world’s top swordsmen, he is a person who is on par with Mihawk.

However, Mihawk’s previous challenges were more powerful, including redheads.

So most people still think that Mihawk is more powerful 05.

But some people think that there has not been a fight between the two people, and it is impossible to distinguish between high and low.

However, the reputation of the world’s strongest swordsman has always been road dust.

“Stay out of my way, I’m going to challenge Whitebeard.” Mihawk said in a deep voice.

Originally, he was going to attack Whitebeard directly, but he didn’t expect Bista to appear in front of him.

“Am I not qualified enough? I challenge you now as a swordsman! ”

“Why are you looking for me, the Marshal of Heavenly Punishment.” Mihawk couldn’t help but shake his head.

How good is it to challenge Whitebeard yourself and challenge Marshal of Heavenly Punishment by Star!?

Whether he was a pirate before, or now he is a navy!? There are always many people who want to come to themselves to compete in swordsmanship.

Before this, Mihawk was happy to compete with swordsmanship masters.

No matter how strong or weak the other party is, he doesn’t mind getting a lesson.

Now there are only two people here that interest Mihawk, and that is Whitebeard and Road Dust!

Of course, Mihawk will not challenge the road dust, because the time has not come, so only Whitebeard is left.

“Hehe, I’m looking for someone to compete in swordsmanship, not death.” Bista was calm.

“Okay, let’s play with you and let you learn my current kendo.” Mihawk nodded.

The black knife had long been in his hands.

Although he is in the country of Wa, Mihawk did not learn the move of drawing a sword and slashing in Aiai.

Taking out the weapon in advance is also to prevent a sneak attack.

“Before I do this, I have a question for you, why surrender the Navy? Afraid of death? Bista was in no hurry to fight immediately.

“It’s the same reason you came to fight me.” Mihawk said lightly.

He wasn’t disturbed by Bista’s words.

Especially above his head there is a guy who is good at twitter.

“Oh? Interesting. Bista raised his two foils.

The communication between swordsmen is not so complicated, and simple words can make each other understand the meaning.

Bista already knew that Mihawk was probably in pursuit of more powerful swordsmanship.

After all, this is the country of Wano, a country rich in samurai.

Staying here is an opportunity in itself, not to mention that Marshal of Heavenly Punishment, a master of kendo, is here.

“Answer me one more question, did you lose in the first place? Losing on kendo? What moves defeated you. Bista’s gaze was full of curiosity.

This is no longer a problem, but three!

“Well, I lost.” Mihawk simply nodded and answered the previous one.

None of the following questions are answered.

Suppose Bista knows that he loses a move, especially when it comes to what kind of move. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

I am afraid that my comprehension of kendo will also go to a higher level, just like I did at the beginning.

Now Mihawk has no interest in cultivating an enemy.

“Okay, look at my moves.” Bista was also very sensible and did not continue to ask.

Two foils were dancing towards Mihawk, and roses appeared in the middle of the foil.

Mihawk just lifted the black knife and slashed at Bista.

Without the slightest thought of temptation, he attacked with all his might as soon as he made a move.

And he is full of flaws.

Bista was startled and hurriedly took several steps back, and the move just now immediately vanished.

“You’re crazy!” Bista was a little angry.

He had also heard Whitebeard talk about Hawkeye’s sword technique, which was a very sharp move.

As if honed on the battlefield, there is no movement of dragging mud and water.

The result of thousands of trials.

Originally, as a witness to the duel between Mihawk and the redhead, Whitebeard could not leak information, even if it was his own crew.

But now that Mihawk has become a navy, then everything is different.

In particular, the stakes are high, and of course, all the information that can be used must be used.

Bista followed a different style.

The foil he uses is itself civilized with elegant movements and is more skillful.

There will be a lot of tricks and temptations, not as crisp as Hawkeye.

Originally Bista was expecting a fight with Hawkeye to see who could laugh last.

But he didn’t expect that as soon as Mihawk made a move, he wanted to instantly divide the winner and loser.

The blow just now Bista had only two options, 490 choices, retreating or dividing life and death in an instant.

Bista had no such preparation at all and could only retreat.

“Are you afraid? I know you don’t have this realization. Mihawk smiled.

“Enlightenment, the consciousness of sending death.” Bista didn’t understand.

“It’s a desperate realization, since I comprehended this truth, the pirate in front of me has never survived three moves!” Mihawk said with three fingers outstretched.

No matter what kind of opponent, when he sees the dignified eagle eye playing with his life, he will immediately be empty.

Either run away or throw in the towel.

The few who dared to fight Hawkeye also lost to Hawkeye in terms of strength.

Now Bista feels the same way.

For this battle, Bista has the consciousness to fight for his life, and he is not afraid of death.

It’s the fear of death!

It’s like playing cards.

The other party put all the chips up as soon as they came up, and at this time any reasonable person would choose to avoid the edge for a while.

Blindly putting one’s life on it is a foolish act.

“You’ve changed a lot.” Bista muttered.

The previous information is now completely useless.

“This is my change, and only change will allow me to challenge the strongest person.” Mihawk’s gaze was full of expectation.

One day, I will attack that person again.