Chapter 450 Hawkeye VS Red Hair
"Unexpectedly powerful enemy!"
The mutual induction between swordsmen is extremely keen.
Mihawk, standing on the main stage with a cross sword on his back, looked at the straw hat boy standing opposite, a faint look of surprise flashed in his sharp eagle eyes.
I originally thought that the number one enemy in this sword trial meeting would be the white...mian.
But he didn't expect that he would meet such a high-level swordsman in just the semi-finals!
The opponent's strength is not inferior to mine!
Looking at the Straw Hat boy from a distance, the blood in Mihawk's heart slowly boiled.
‘This man in a trench coat with yellow eyes is so strong! ’
Shanks also felt the terrifying strength of his opponent at this time, and a solemn look suddenly appeared in his originally cynical eyes.
Without waiting for the referee to announce the specific rules of the semi-finals.
Mihawk moved directly.
He drew out the cross sword he carried on his back, swung a terrifying blue flying slash, and in the blink of an eye, he flew across half of the ring and arrived in front of Shanks.
The re-reinforced stone floor of the arena was still as fragile and soft as tofu due to the aftermath of the flying slash, and a deep ravine was cut out of the flat ground.
Compared to this terrifying flying slash, Shanks, who was already ordinary in stature, suddenly seemed even smaller.
"So fast! So strong!"
"Is this the strength of Hawkeye Mihawk?"
"Can that straw hat boy withstand Mihawk's slash?"
In the stands, the vast majority of the audience began to silently worry about Shanks.
However, Shanks just smiled expectantly.
He unhurriedly pulled out the famous deadwood sword from his waist and put it in front of him.
boom!
The cyan flying slash collided with the sharp blade of the famous sword Kumu, and there was a terrifying roar, and the billowing air waves spread out, blowing the hair of the audience in the venue.
"That Straw Hat...should be dead."
"Hawkeye is really powerful!"
In the VIP seats in the stands, almost all members of the Whitebeard Pirates, led by Newgate, gathered here to watch the battle between Hawkeye and Shanks.
Just looking at such a sword, Foil Bista had such thoughts in his mind.
‘There is still a certain gap between the swordsmanship level between me and Hawkeye Mihawk! ’
“Dad, it’s so awesome!”
Weibull stared down at the arena that was filled with smoke and dust, and yelled something.
"I want to go down and fight them! Anyone can do it!"
"Gula la la!"
The white-bearded man sitting on the main seat burst into laughter.
"The battle between the two of them is not over yet, Weibull, just be quiet and watch!"
On the stage.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, allowing the audience to see clearly what was happening on the field.
The terrifying slash that seemed to be able to cut mountains and seas just now was not able to cause any harm to the straw hat boy. He seemed to have cut off Mihawk's flying sword just by relying on the ordinary sword in his hand. The attack was resisted.
“It’s really exciting!”
The smile on Shanks' face widened a bit, like an old drunkard who had encountered a glass of wine that he had been craving for a long time. He looked eagerly in Mihawk's direction.
“Next, it’s my turn!”
Shanks took a step forward, and his figure immediately ran towards Mihawk's position, so fast that he could hardly catch his shadow.
Mihawk also took steps and jumped towards Shanks' direction.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the distance of several hundred meters between the main arena was covered in the blink of an eye.
The audience in the audience was in a trance, Shanks and Mihawk were already standing in the same place.
Shanks waved the famous deadwood sword in his hand.
Mihawk raised his cross sword.
Two rare and famous swords collided together instantly.
Dang——
The sound of metal collision, which seemed to penetrate directly into the soul, exploded in the ears of every audience in the venue, stimulating their scalps to numb.
The swords touched each other and stood in a stalemate.
Shanks and Mihawk looked at each other and unconsciously put more power into their hands to release.
The surging energy collided together, triggering an unimaginable shock wave again. Circles of white air waves exploded, like ripples on the water, radiating out in all directions with the two people as the center.
In an instant.
The brick-paved arena beneath the two of them seemed to have experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake. The bricks shattered, rocks flew, and there was an earth-shattering sound.
Qiang Qiang——
The sounds of collisions continued.
Shanks and Mihawk will meet talents and opponents, and they will continue to engage in fierce battles with famous swords in their hands.
The two of them became more and more excited as they fought, and even began to have identical bright smiles on their faces.
As time goes by slowly.
These two are no longer limited to a confrontation between basic swordsmanship.
The collision of weapons, the confrontation of knowledge, the burning of fighting will...
Shanks and Mihawk used almost all their abilities, as if they were going to use everything they had to fight each other without reservation.
The intensity of the battle is also constantly rising.
"These two people are really enough..."
Adrian covered his [Virtual Face], restrained his aura, and stood in the stands like an insignificant passerby, watching the battle between Shanks and Mihawk.
"A perfect match!"
From Adrian's perspective at this moment, he can naturally judge that Shanks and Mihawk are opponents on the same level!
At least, at this moment.
The strength of these two people is equal!
If you have to subdivide some.
Shanks is slightly better at cultivating three-color Haki.
And Mihawk's swordsmanship, which has been honed to the extreme, is also better than the opponent.
The slight gap between them is made up by other advantages and disadvantages, making it even more difficult to distinguish between them.
Enjoyed the amazing showdown between Shanks and Mihawk for a while.
Adrian couldn't help but think about his semifinal opponent.
Togo Ryoma—this is the full name of the cloaked swordsman—is powerful enough.
After all, he was able to defeat his opponents all the way, stand out from Zone D, and defeat many monsters including the White II Edward Weeble.
But compared to Shanks and Mihawk, they are still far behind!
Use panel hierarchies.
The strength level of Mihawk and Shanks has reached the limit of level 100.
But Togo Ryoma's strength is roughly in his early nineties.
"The man named Ryoma is still a little far behind!"
Adrian shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about Togo Ryoma, and instead focused all his attention on the battle between Shanks and Mihawk.
As a great swordsman who has reached the limit of his own swordsmanship, Adrian also benefited a lot from the peak duel between Shanks and Mihawk.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days pass.
The audience was driven away in several batches.
The battle between Shanks and Mihawk is still not over, but it has begun to come to an end.
Another day passed.
The two top swordsmen still haven't decided the winner, but their condition and energy have declined very obviously.
Shanks leaned on the messy arena floor with his famous sword, Deadwood, and couldn't help but gasp for air.
Mihawk, who was slightly colder, was also breathing unsteadily and his chest was rising and falling violently.
The two looked at each other in the air, and once again squeezed some energy out of their exhausted bodies, they ran towards each other and waved the swords in their hands.
Keng——
Shanks' dead wood was knocked out by the cross sword in Mihawk's hand and stuck upside down on the ground.
"You——"
Mihawk held the cross sword, his sharp eagle eyes widened, and his expression was extremely stunned.
"You win this time!"
Shanks grimaced, rubbed his stomach, turned and walked towards the bottom of the ring, not forgetting to take out the dead wood and put the sword back into its sheath.
"Straw Hat! You——"
Mihawk had a lot to say.
However, Shanks just waved his hand, leaving a cool figure on his back.
"I haven't eaten for several days and I'm almost starving to death. I'm going to have a drink and a meal!"
Halfway through, Shanks suddenly turned his head.
"By the way, your name is...Hawkeye, right? That [White Face], be careful, I don't think he is a good person."
Why do some people always think that I forgot the [Fruit Fusion Card]...
(End of chapter)