Squeeze out Uchiha? I won’t play with you anymore

Chapter 128: I, Bista, the No. 1 Swordsman in the World, Do My Duty

Chapter 128 I, Bista, the world’s greatest swordsman, will do my part.
No blood was spilled.

Mihawk also raised the blade and kept it in place.

"Pfft!"

A pillar of blood rose into the sky.

A long knife mark exploded from Shigetsuki Koushiro's shoulder to his waist.

Blood continued to seep out of the clothes, which directly made Shigetsuki Koushiro feel weak in his limbs.

The next moment, his whole body was kneeling directly on the floor tiles.

His eyes were blank, and his hands could no longer hold the blade.

"."

Mihawk calmly swung the big knife, and the blood stains on it were thrown away.

Although he has not fought or fought for so many years, he is right in front of him now.

For a swordsman with faith, how could he underestimate him.

All the power in the body explodes!
Suddenly there was a burst of swords and lights in the arena.

These two people seemed to be crazy and didn't care about their surroundings.

"Ahem, carrying the surname of Shuangyue clan on my back, I don't intend to fall down like this."

As a swordsman, how could he hand over the world's number one throne to others so easily.

Shigetsuki Koushiro suddenly smiled.

Maybe he was laughing at his own small dreams.

When the people around him saw this, they all hid behind Bartolomeo.

One after another slashes were directed towards the auditorium, and countless people joining in the fun died among them.

But at this time, he still acted bravely.

And this guy is surprisingly interesting!
Mihawk plans to have time to spar in the future.

This kind of thing can basically be seen by Garp at a glance.

Ok?
Mihawk glanced to the side twice.

Any aftermath of a battle like this could wipe them out.

"Don't think I will hold back just because you are from Dressrosa!"

"Hey!"

"You'd better lie down. This injury could kill you at any time."

"Didn't you already know the strength of this guy when you were in Donghai? Isn't it embarrassing to let this kid Lei Ren go up?"

"This is the battle that made Mihawk famous. I guess no one will remember this guy after the war."

"I am also a swordsman. How could I not have imagined the path to the top?"

"I will cut down anyone who blocks me on this road."

After touching the barrier, it disappeared instantly.

I found a strand of my hair falling down.

Only then did they understand what Lei Ren meant when he said he was not strong enough.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and the victory is basically one-sided.

Hedao Yiwen picked it up and pointed it at Hawkeye Mihawk again.

Garp took two glances and basically knew what the outcome of this battle would be.

It was like a flashback, even though it seemed like there was no way to fight anymore.

Mihawk looked back at Shigetsuki Koushiro and spoke calmly without any mercy.

They are also afraid of being accidentally injured like this, but if they don't watch this exciting battle, they will be really at a disadvantage.

"The position of the world's number one swordsman is pursued by everyone!"

This look is most prevalent in Wano Country.

"I underestimated you!"

The road to a swordsman is like this. Once he wants to walk there, he needs to step on other people's corpses as stepping stones.

It turns out that their small strength may mean that they are not even qualified to watch the battles of strong men.

At this time, Shigetsuki Koushiro, who was already kneeling on the ground, stood up for some unknown reason.

Since that would show the most basic respect for this kind of swordsman.

Mihawk's face looked much more serious.

Peng!
A sharp slash flew over.

Shigetsuki Koushiro's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he stood up slowly, leaning on Wado Yimonji.

On this stage, Shigetsuki Koushiro was completely pushed out by Lei Ren to support Mihawk's existence.

Use this as a springboard to push Hawkeye to higher ground.

"teacher"

A boy sitting next to him looked at Koushiro who was about to be defeated and squeezed his hands tightly.

Zoro now only regrets that he was born at the wrong time and that he has been pursuing the position of the world's number one swordsman.

Now he is not even qualified to be on this stage, so he can only sit and watch.

Feeling like this, Zoro wished he could grow up to ten years old and rush forward to fight Hawkeye.

"Hmph, what's so scary about failure on the ocean? There are so many people who fail."

"Boy, when can you grow from failure, then you will be qualified to compete for the number one spot in the world."

"So if you are still worried about this or that, just stand back and don't let your teacher's blood splash on you."

Zefa glanced at Zoro and pinched the green-haired head.

This guy really doesn't know the dangers on the sea.

Like Karp's grandson, he kept shouting slogans.

But in fact, they don’t understand anything, and everyone is rushing towards that goal.

They just go with the flow and pursue that goal.
"RNM refunds the money, what a piece of shit, you actually dare to challenge Hawkeye, it's a shame that I treat you as a dark horse!"

"Hahahaha, Mihawk is a Shichibukai, you idiot would actually choose a guy without a name."

"Although the odds set by Dressrosa are not high, I still made a small profit."

"Idiot, go back to playing your pinball machine! This kind of real man's battle is not for you."

Obviously, Shigetsuki Koushiro was carried away.

Even though there was an explosion in the end, it still couldn't withstand Hawkeye's powerful offensive.

Countless people continued to curse at Shigetsuki Koushiro who was being carried away.

They originally thought that the person who had the courage to challenge Hawkeye would have two skills.

But I didn't expect that Brush didn't see it, but he was carried away immediately when he saw it.

It was simply unexpected, yet seemed to be expected.

Koushiro has already said that he is not famous.

Mihawk's victory has already been declared.

The host on the stage has long been accustomed to people losing their lives in the arena.

When they come to the arena, basically everyone is ready to die.

After all, this is not a place for playing house, this is a place for life-and-death struggle.

"Uh! It seems that our Mr. Koushiro is a little weak! He didn't last long in front of Mr. Mihawk."

"But do you think the battle is going to end here? It's far from it. This battle will not stop until no one comes up to challenge. Then we will rest for fifteen minutes to meet the next challenger. Let me take a look. Who is one?"

"Oh! This challenger has an interesting identity. This is a familiar identity to everyone. The captain of the fifth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Foil and Bista, I guess I don't need to introduce him much."

"So, today I will teach you a piece of wisdom, Stud! Master Mihawk is the eternal god and the world's best swordsman."

The host used an exaggerated tone and made a worshiping gesture towards Mihawk below.

This gesture made Mihawk feel uncomfortable all over, as if there were countless insects crawling around him.

Mihawk quickly walked into the rest passage, ready to take a short rest.

At least Lei Ren is still a human being, giving him fifteen minutes of rest time after each battle.

"Bista? The captain of the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Damn it, it's so hard to choose. Mihawk looks stronger."

"Hmph, that host is with Mihawk, so of course he has to brag Mihawk! Now that the Whitebeard Pirates are here, the Whitebeard Pirates must win. I really think this Mihawk He is so powerful that no one can stop him."

"I think you're right, Stud!"

"Hmph! Dressrosa's idea of ​​harvesting failed because we are much smarter than him."

The audience will not be able to draw a conclusion for a while.

Both sides are very strong, but because Mihawk has already won one game, the odds are unexpectedly low.

In the arena, these guys can't think about it. Fifteen minutes are over.

Mihawk's figure appeared in the middle of the arena on time, still with that arrogant attitude.

Those eyes were so sharp that people dared not look directly at them, looking calmly at the open passage.

A strong man slowly walked out of the passage.

"Hehe! Fortunately, I'm here this time, otherwise the status of the world's number one swordsman would have been handed over to others."

"Dad is the strongest man in the world, so it is only natural that he should have the world's best swordsman on his ship."

Bista held two swords in his hands and slowly walked up to Mihawk.

He looks like a gentleman, pinching the two curved beards under his nose from time to time.

Speaking of which, he is much more arrogant than Hawkeye.

It's almost like taking the position of the world's number one swordsman in his pocket.

"The strongest man in the world? I originally planned to ask him for advice."

"Now there happens to be a member of the Whitebeard Pirates here!" "Let me see how strong the Whitebeard Pirates are."

Mihawk drew the night behind him. The jet-black blade made people envious when they saw it.

After all, this knife is recognized as the strongest black knife in the world.

But in the hands of Hawkeye Mihawk, it can only be taken away by defeating this man.

Can!
So far no one has been able to do this.

Mihawk was so powerful that he trampled all the swordsmen under his feet along the way.

"The battle begins!"

With beads of sweat on his face, the host raised the microphone and shouted.

Even though the two of them didn't start a fight, the fierce aura scared him to the point where he didn't dare to speak.

Koushiro was fine before, but why did the Whitebeard Pirates suddenly come to power?

These guys are recognized monsters in the sea!
I don’t know what terrible things will happen next.

No matter how terrifying it is, it's enough that it doesn't affect him.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

This time there was no so-called sword-drawing.

And the moment the two people heard it started, they rushed towards each other.

The blades in the hands of the two of them swung into afterimages, constantly slashing towards each other.

The swords and swords flashed continuously, making it increasingly difficult for the people in the stands to see clearly.

This level of fighting is no longer something they can see clearly.

But they still watched it with gusto. Even if they couldn't understand it, they could still show off after writing it down.

As for the danger in the stands, they would be extremely honored to witness such a battle even if they died.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

If it was a competition between sword skills just now.

Now is the time to truly show your strength.

Countless slashes flew in all directions, and the ground of the arena was riddled with holes.

It has completely lost its appearance!
Basically dilapidated and full of potholes.

"Ah!"

Bista jumped down in the air, swinging his swords in the air, as if roses were curling up around him.

The sword move was fierce, going straight to Mihawk's vitals.

"Zheng!"

With the black knife in front of him, the two men faced off.

The gravel on the ground beneath Mihawk's feet was blown away.

The terrifying impact spread in all directions.

Around the arena, water splashes continued to fluctuate.

The fish inside were originally raised, but now they are jumping wildly.

"Peng!"

The venue couldn't hold on for the first time.

In an instant, huge numbers appeared and cracks spread in all directions.

"drink!"

The power in Bista's hands kept exerting pressure.

The venue was already in a vague state of fragmentation.

"Zheng!"

The black knife swung, and the huge force threw Bista away.

Mihawk did not stand still and wait for the opponent to attack, the black knife was pointed at Bista.

"boom!"

An unprecedentedly huge and powerful slash erupted from Black Blade Night.

This slash was several times larger than the one Mihawk had wielded before.

It was obvious that this was Mihawk's full blow, intending to end the battle completely.

"Well done!"

With a sharp light in Bista's eyes, he crossed his swords in front of him.

The armed domineering force exploded continuously, completely covering the blade in his hand.

Just waiting for Hawkeye's blow to arrive!

He knew just now that this guy didn't exert his full strength.

I had reservations every time I swung a slash, but I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful with all his strength.

"boom!"

Emerald green and slashes collide with the two swords.

Bista's feet instantly collapsed, and his entire face changed color.

click!
The footsteps keep moving towards the back!

Beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.

His arms were shaking, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

It was obvious that this blow was powerful that he had not expected.

"I am the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates. I haven't been able to withstand the slashes of just one Shichibukai."

Bista roared angrily, and used his strength to swing the slash into the sky.

The blow made a faint explosion in the sky and gradually disappeared.

"amazing!"

The corners of Mihawk's mouth rose slightly. He already knew a lot about Bista's sword moves.

This guy is indeed an outstanding genius, and he does have some insights into swordsmanship.

just
Just a little weak.

It's not as awesome as outside boasts.

"Sa!"

A gust of wind flies wildly!
Mihawk's figure kept making surprise attacks.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Bista.

Without waiting for any movement, the sword fell directly.

"Pfft!"

Same recipe!
But Bista's injuries were much less severe than Koushiro's.

"clank!"

The swords in Bista's hands were inserted into the field.

This one!
Hawkeye Mihawk wins.

Many people had expected it!
They had already prepared for such a result.

Especially Crocodile, one of the King's Shichibukai on the stand.

Only this man's mood is the most complicated.

Mihawk was greeted with enthusiastic cheers.

The voices are getting louder and louder, and he is already directly called the world's number one swordsman.

After all, these two exciting battles are enough to keep the sea afloat for a while.

"It looks like the Whitebeard Pirates are really useless."

"As a veteran beside Whitebeard, he is actually in such a bad state now."

Lei Ren sat on it, holding his head with one hand, looking calmly at Bista being carried away below.

That's just what the outside world boasts about. How many decent battles have the Whitebeard Pirates experienced in so many years?

Ever since this group of guys became famous, I'm afraid they have been held up high. They only care about enjoying the honor and hiding under the protection of Whitebeard. Their strength can even touch the floor tiles of the Yonko Regiment.

But with white beards protecting them from the wind and rain, they really don’t need to run around.

It just takes some effort when dealing with small characters.

All these years have been wasted!
Can these guys be saved?
Gee!

"Has the notice to Jinbe been sent out?"

Lei Ren looked to the side.

"Not yet! I originally planned to send the notice after the battle with the Big Mom Pirates."

Shiranui Genma quickly responded and said.

He specifically asked Nara Shikaku about this kind of thing.

"No need to prepare! Just send it! The Whitebeard Pirates didn't pay such attention to it."

"The Fish-Man Island is of great use to me. Let him lead the Fish-Man Island to join us."

"It's really not possible. After defeating Big Mom, let's declare war on the Nine Snakes Pirates, the Whitebeard Pirates, and Fish-Man Island at the same time!"

Lei Ren narrowed his eyes and said, his face full of bloody murderous intent.

He didn't take these three forces into consideration at all.

(End of this chapter)

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