I'm at the Sea, Sword-Drawing Skill Level 999

"you know me?"

Seeing Luo Yan revealing his identity, Dracule Mihawk seemed a little surprised.

Although he is not a nobody in the New World now, he is also not famous.

Compared with the Heavenly Sword who was at the height of the day and had several most powerful names, he was only a slightly famous swordsman at best.

"The ants, I won't remember them all.

Luo Yan put his hands on the armrest, crossed his fingers, and looked at the youth version of Hawkeye in front of him.

He is about the same age as Zoro, but his strength is different from Zoro, who has lived in the small pond of East Blue for many years.

Just a glance.

He has already seen it.

At this time, Dracule Mihawk already possessed a tyrannical swordsmanship that was even better than that of Captain John.

Only a few steps away from the world's most powerful swordsman in the future.

One is the strongest black sword in the world.

The second is Conqueror's Haki, which is comparable to the level of the Four Emperors.

The third is that the swordsmanship has not yet reached the level of the top swordsmen.

"So, in the eyes of Your Excellency, I, Dracule Mihawk, are not ants.

After Mihawk heard Luo Yan's words, a pair of eagle eyes burst out with a hint of imperceptible excitement.

Although he was calm and calm at this time, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old after all.

A cavity of youthful blood has not yet completely settled down.

"I only remember the name of the great swordsman.

Luo Yan's mouth slightly raised.

This sentence not only admits that Mihawk is not the generation of ants, but also admits that Mihawk has the strength of a great swordsman.

"I am very honored.

Dracule Mihawk chuckled lightly, and then saw Luo Yan cross his arms and sit on the chair, his sharp eagle eyes gradually showing a cold fighting intent:

"You are free, how about we compete?"

As a great swordsman, his character and style are the same as his swordsmanship.

Sharp, crisp, direct, decisive!

"Battle?"

When Luo Yan heard this, there was a hint of playfulness on his face.

If it is an ordinary pirate, even a great swordsman like Captain John or a dream pirate like Golden Lion, he will not pay a single word.

But the Dracule Mihawk is different.

Although he is arrogant and does his own way, he is the purest swordsman he has ever met since he went to sea.

"I went to sea just for you.

Mihawk got up from the cross boat.

"What about the purpose?"

Luo Yan asked unhurriedly.

"The strongest!

Mihawk stared directly at Luo Yan, and slowly extended his right hand towards the handle of the knife behind him.

boom

With the five fingers of his right hand clenching the hilt of the knife, the sword power shrouding him has become strong and powerful to the point where it is almost visible to the naked eye.

Not even shot yet.

With Mihawk's body as the center, a circle of slashing waves like a storm has ravaged the sea.

"The strongest?"

"That's a pity! 39

Seeing this, Luo Yan shook his head slightly.

"Sorry for what?"

"I regret the name of the world's most powerful swordsman that I will lose?"

"Or regret your defeat? 35

The moment he clenched his sword tightly, Mihawk was completely different from before.

at this time.

He seemed to be one with the long knife in his hand.

Hard-edged.

"I'm sorry you're not strong enough!

"It's a pity that you chose the wrong purpose for going to sea.

"It's a pity that this sea has lost another great swordsman, although it is only a second-rate great swordsman.

Luo Yan said, while raising Erlang's legs:

"If you are a first-class great swordsman, you don't need to compare swords to know the gap between you and me, but unfortunately you are not."

"Compared to your swordsmanship, I am more interested in your courage to draw a sword against me. Is it your will...or is it your ignorance?"

As soon as the words came out.

Mihawk's expression didn't change, but the sharpness and sensuality of his gaze were better than the blade's edge.

Clang

Without a word, he pulled out the saber from the scabbard, and as Armament Haki wrapped around the blade like a streamer, the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a black sword.

Chi Chi

Immediately afterwards, a dark green sword qi curled up and wrapped around the body.

puff

The long knife did not fall, but the turbulent sea seemed to have countless slashing waves passing by.

from a distance.

Like a land that has experienced war.

"Hawkeye?"

Sakazuki, who was on the side, turned back to the long sword in his hand, and looked at Luo Yan's eagle eye with the tip of the sword, his left hand clenched into a fist, turning into a hot magma fist, and his right hand clenched the handle of Sakura's ten swords, as if he was about to shoot .

"He doesn't seem to be a pirate!

Porusalino glanced at Mihawk and thought about it seriously.

Then, he found that Mihawk's bounty did not appear in the pirate bounty orders he had read.

0.. ask for flowers…

"What about bounty hunters?

"From the moment he dared to draw his knife against Marine Admiral, he was no longer a bounty hunter, but a criminal.

"What's more, a mere second-rate swordsman is not worth letting Luo Yan draw the sword himself."

After Sakazuki finished speaking, his eyes suddenly burst out with cold murderous intent.

After slaughtering fifty or sixty pirate groups in one go, his killing intent was like a volcanic eruption and magma gushing out, and he couldn't stop it.

After seeing Mihawk pulling his knife to block the road, he immediately raised his magma fist, as if he was going to burn the distant Mihawk to the ground.

bang

However.

Before Sakazuki could make his move, a gust of wind suddenly exploded.

"Goo ha ha ha!

Immediately, a violent tornado of sand and dust, mixed with icy, reckless laughter, swept toward Luo Yan on the warship.

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"Hawkeye, you give Laozi aside to rest. 39

"It's none of your business here. 35

"Luo Yan...he's my Crocodile's prey!

In the center of the dust tornado that was about to devour Luo Yan, and even the entire warship, countless sands gathered into a arrogant and domineering figure. He first gave orders to Mihawk in an unquestionable tone, and then spread his five fingers, visible to the naked eye. Purple lightning burst out.

Chi Chi

The next second, he waved to Luo Yan condescendingly amid the dust storm.

call out

A purple electric arc burst out from his hand, wrapping around a huge sand blade that was like a wave and grabbed Luo Yan's head.

"Sir Crocodile!

Mihawk, who was not far away, saw that the movement of swinging the knife was slightly stagnant, as if he really accepted Crocodile's order.

But if anyone pays attention, they will find that when he looks at Crocodile's back, his insightful eagle eyes are full of pity.

It's like looking at an ignorant ant, shouting at the giant dragon soaring in the sky, and even wielding a knife.

It seems to be to confirm Mihawk's eyes.

"Big talkers like you are everywhere on the Grand Line. 35

Facing the Crocodile who made such a huge battle, Luo Yan, who was sitting on the chair, seemed to have finally caught his attention. His neck was slightly raised, indifferent and deep. Eye glanced at him.

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