Pirates: Invincible At The Beginning

With Mihawk leading the way, it didn't take much time for the Liberty to arrive at an uninhabited island.

The island was discovered by Mihawk while wandering the waters for several months.

In addition to going to Drum Island to inquire about news, he usually stays here most of the time.

After all, with his coffin-like boat, it is impossible to stay in the sea forever!

The island is not big, only about ten kilometers away.

There are no beaches on the island, let alone animals, except for trees and some resting seabirds, there is nothing.

In the rocky pile in the middle of the island, Sorata and Mihawk stand opposite each other.

Silently, but the momentum is gradually rising.

The Liberty was parked next to a boulder beside the island, and the people on board were all standing on the boulder, staring excitedly at the center of the island.

They could all feel the invisible aura collision between the two of them in the middle of the island.

There was no sound.

Ka--!

Suddenly... a sound like thunder flashed in the hearts of everyone.

"Are you going to start?"

Kuina tightly held the "He Dao Yi Wen" on her waist, her eyes stared forward excitedly, and her body stood up straight, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, exuding a sharp breath all over her body.

The last time Sorata and Golden Lion fought, they only watched the beginning, and they didn't enjoy it at all.

This time is different.

The collision of two top swordsmen in the world, one of which is still the number one in the world at this time, makes me excited just thinking about it.

In the middle of the island, Sorata stared at Mihawk, leaned forward, bent her legs, held the scabbard in her left hand, lifted it up, and touched the handle with her right hand.

"Can't wait any longer!"

The flowing Armament Haki instantly entangles Zhankong.

"This guy is too strong! He actually collided with his Conqueror's Haki just because of his swordsman's aura."

"As expected of a man standing on the throne of the swordsman apex!"

But there is one thing, he is very puzzled, Mihawk's aura is strong, but it can only target one person, so he can be sure that it is definitely not Conqueror's Haki.

He didn't know that Mihawk was already sitting on the throne of the world's number one swordsman, why there is no Conqueror's?

"Does it really have to be genetic to have it?"

"Then what happened to him?"

He is not a soul wearer, but a body wearer. He has Conqueror's Haki, but Mihawk, who stands at the top of the pyramid, does not have it, which is a bit strange.

When he first awakened Conqueror's Haki, he really thought that it was just enough courage, but when he saw Mihawk, he understood.

Conqueror's Haki may not really be something that can be awakened just by being brave.

No one doubts Mihawk's courage!

If the number one swordsman in the world doesn't have courage, then no one has courage.

"Forget it, don't want to!"

Sorata shook his head, let go of the random thoughts in his mind, and stopped thinking about it if he couldn't figure it out. The main task now is to fight this guy who put him under a lot of pressure.

He raised his head, stared at Mihawk's calm eyes with a trace of excitement, and his eyes were fixed.

Shi--!

Zhan Kong instantly unsheathed.

"One Sword Style·Iai·Slash Wave!"

How could the sword hero fight without flying slashes and clashes!

It has always been said that this guy's slash is the best in the world, and he has to take a good look today to see how far it is from his slash.

puff--!

A huge crescent-shaped silver-gray slash cut through the air, and quickly moved towards Mihawk, slanting and slashing across.

Before the slash came, Mihawk could already feel the infinite sharpness contained in Sorata's slash.

He stared at Slash, his pupils constricted, his eyes narrowed, he raised his right hand, turned backwards, and grasped the hilt of "Black Knife Night".

Zheng -!

"Ye" came out of its sheath instantly, and the blade rubbed against the blade, making a pleasant chime.

He holds "Ye" high in his right hand, the back of the knife is carried on his right shoulder, the handle of the knife is held in his left hand, and the knife is held in both hands.

Facing the oncoming silver-gray slash, he slashed diagonally downward.

Black light flashed.

A huge light cyan slash moved forward quickly.

clang--!

The silver-gray slash and Mihawk's light cyan slash, in the shape of a cross, collided instantly.

Rumble! !

White light flashed, and the ground instantly sank, and then with the slash and collision as the center, the ground seemed to become a sea wave, and quickly swept away with the shock wave.

Facing the shock wave, Sorata jumped back, his eyes flashed red, and his upper body swayed from side to side, avoiding the stones caught in the shock wave.

Then he did a backflip and stood on a boulder behind him, with silver hair all over his head, dancing wildly with the wind.

"Is this the collision of top swordsmen?"

"It's too dazzling!"

On the boulder by the island, everyone stretched out their hands to cover their foreheads, squinted their eyes, faced the hurricane formed by the shock wave, and stared at the middle of the island with amazement in their eyes.

Kaka! !

On the stone, Sorata stared at the center of the slash, with nebula in his eyes.

"It actually cut his slash so quickly."

Kaka! !

In the center of the battle, on the silver-gray slash, cracks like spider webs continued to extend from the middle.

Finally, with a "click", it was completely broken.

Then, under the power of the light cyan slash, the fragments rushed towards the surroundings, and finally stopped at Sorata, as if the power was exhausted, flashing silver-gray light, and quickly disappeared.

As for Mihawk's light cyan slash, there was no change except that the color became lighter. It continued to move forward and quickly slashed towards Sorata.

"As expected of the best slash in the world!"

Sure enough, there were only people who were called wrong, and there was no wrong title.

If Mihawk's slash can be recognized by everyone as the world's number one, then it must be the world's number one.

Sorata held the saber in his right hand and turned the saber body. With his arm vigorously, he looked at the oncoming slash and swung it upwards.

clang--!

Feeling the power coming from Zhan Kong, Sorata exerted a little force with his right hand, and with a "bang", the slash flew away.

The light cyan slash, changed direction by Sorata's power, spiraled into the sky, and quickly flew towards the sky.

Boom—!

Disappear the clouds above your head and disappear at the end of the sky.

Sorata glanced at the sky, looked away, and looked down at Mihawk with excitement in her eyes.

"Strong! Too strong!!"

"Is this the apex of the swordsman?"

This guy's slash is like flat a, I don't know if it's swordsmanship, or it's just a random slash.

It's okay to say that it's swordsmanship, if it's really a random slash, then this guy's swordsmanship must have reached the realm of perfection!

Huajing, the highest level of swordsmanship, every movement and stillness, is itself a swordsmanship, and there is no need to specially practice any other swordsmanship.

Do not……

There will be no such person, if he is really that powerful, then he is not number one in the world, but a sword god.

After all, this is just his own understanding of swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, he kicked his feet on the ground, and with a "whoosh", he rushed towards Mihawk quickly.

When rushing forward, Zhan Kong instantly retracted his sheath.

"Ok!"

Mihawk's eyes flashed red, he held the knife in both hands, and slashed down quickly towards the open space in front of him.

"Shave · Juhe · draw the sword and cut!"

clang--!

Zhankong is below, and Ye is above, two knives with completely black blades collide with each other in an instant.