Pirate’s Strongest Possession

This lightning arrived suddenly, breaking through the blockade of space, breaking the shackles of time, and came to Hawkeye in the blink of an eye.

Across the void, Hawkeye even saw the air current pierced by the strength of this sword in front, like a blooming ice flower, shattered with a crack.

"call out!"

The sound of breaking through the air just sounded.

At the end of the day, the Mihawk Black Knife had only time to stand in front of him, trying to block the sudden blow.

Just as he had just raised the black knife, a powerful force swept across in front of his blade.

"when!"

The wrist trembled, and the unimaginable force passed from his arm up and down his body. Let him retreat in large strides and let go of this strength.

"Humhhhhhhhh"

After five steps back in a row, Mihawk just let go of this strength.

At this moment, Mihawk's eyes, who raised his head again, were already full of solemnity.

He has never seen flying swordsmanship.

Even, the next second, what made his pupils shrink is that a strong wind is actually blowing on his face again.

In his eyes, the sword light quickly zoomed in, and the blink of an eye had already arrived in front of his eyes.

The sword light flashed, it actually changed the way of attacking just now, and turned into an uproar.

It seems to be a pause or delay caused by the slight insufficiency of the aftermath when it is not under human control at all. It is like a life, with one's own consciousness.

This sword, it abandons all the shortcomings of human control, even the human itself has been discarded!

"Swish!"

Mihawk quickly swung the black knife in his hand and bumped it against the Seven Star Sword. Every time, the light and power bursting from that dark long sword were not inferior to him.

The narrow special long sword quickly changes its position, constantly stabs, stabs, slashes or slashes at Mihawk, and quickly attacks around him.

The latter, for a time, was like being surrounded by high-strength kendo masters, attacking in all directions.

Opposite him, Luo Chen has sharp eyes, two sword lights flickering in his eyes, his left hand is pointed into a sword, and he quickly pinches the sword art.

Mihawk noticed this scene, and he realized it instantly.

"The sword is not moving by himself, but based on his will. He is controlling the sword!"

"It's really a magical sword technique, completely separated from the human body, it's almost a kind of sword technique."

The Seven-Star Sword flies like the wind and runs like electricity. Above its hilt, the sword aura is surging. Every time it is swiped, it seems as if someone is in control, and it can burst out unimaginable power.

Even Mihawk, when others can only hurt him, but he can't move forward and hurt others, he feels the pressure has increased greatly.

"You must break through the blockade of this sword and attack him himself in order to release this Imperial Sword Technique!"

Mihawk has a sharp eye and quickly realized this.

He bent his knees slightly, and both hands clenched the hilt of the black sword night.

The next moment, the black knife slashed through the void and swung out suddenly.

"Om!"

Void trembling, a sword light swept out, the ground was cut, and the dark blue sword light instantly hit the Seven Star Sword Sword. The huge force smashed the Seven Star Sword into the air, and it was difficult to maintain an offensive in the air, and it swayed from side to side.

At this moment, Mihawk's eyes narrowed, his knees bent, and then he ejected.

"It's now!"

While in the air, his black sword has been erected in front of him, ready for all attacks.

Like a white horse crossing a gap, thunder pierced the void, but in a flash, Mihawk had come to Luo Chen and swung a knife.

The light of the knife bloomed, there is no doubt that this is a shocking knife that can split the mountains on the sea.

Its breath was weak before it appeared, but at the moment it appeared, it alarmed the surroundings, majestic and difficult to resist.

"receive!"

Luo Chen naturally saw Mihawk coming straight to him. He narrowed his eyes and pointed his sword.

Not far ahead, the seven-star sword that was still humming suddenly trembled, quickly turned the sword body, and rushed towards it.

At this moment, the speed of the Seven Star Sword even surpassed before, and it came into his hands in just a moment.

Between the shocks, Luo Chen held the Seven-Star Sword and slammed up suddenly.

"when!"

The crisp fate of gold and iron came out, and the seven-star sword collided with the black sword.

"Stab!"

A second later, the ground cracked, and there were cracks in the ground centered on the two people, as if cut by a long knife, spreading for 30 meters, forming a weird flower.

"go!"

With a soft rebuke, Luo Chen, who blocked the blow of the black sword, did not pause at all. He released the hilt of the sword and pointed out.

The Seven-Star sword seemed to be commanded the most accurately, and the sword body rotated, pierced out suddenly, and went straight to Mihawk's forehead, which was close at hand.

"Come again!"

Mihawk yelled, and the black knife snapped.

"when!"

The two swords collided again, shaking violently.

A huge power erupted between them, causing the underground dust to explode, covering their bodies.

In this mess of dust, Luo Chen stretched out his right hand, holding the Seven Star Sword again, then turned around and rose into the air.

With just a breath, he had already jumped ten meters into the air, and his right hand suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword, condescendingly, and slashed out again.

In the smoke and dust, the black knife crossed forward, Mihawk closed his eyes and noticed Luo Chen's movement, sending the knife into the air.

"when!"

Once again, the fierce attack between the two was resolved.

Even Luo Chen felt that the terrifying power that Mihawk exerted had caused his entire body to stay in the air for a full five seconds.

He has black hair, even more so because of the remaining power when the two swords collide.

"Yujian!"

With a cold drink, Luo Chen, who was in the air, let go of the hilt.

The Seven Star Sword trembled, buzzed, and screamed.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

Luo Chen's figure is like a feather, drifting back quickly, and the sword art in his hand is another guide.

"Huh!"

In Mihawk's constricted pupils, the seven-star sword that was originally a split in an instant, turned into three, and then there was no pause, ten, thirty, one hundred, three hundred.

In the blink of an eye, before his eyes was a curtain of pitch-black swords.

Then, even more so that his whole body was tense, this piece of sword pierced at him, launching the most terrifying attack against him.

At this moment, even Mihawk changed color.

"what!"

He roared, holding swords in both hands, the veins on his arms violently, and he swung the black knife abruptly.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

There were continuous explosions, and sharp sword energy spread out, bursting onto the ground, blowing up dust in the sky.

This horrible scene of swords seemed endless, attacking Mihawk. And the latter, facing this thunder-like sword weapon, actually relying on a black knife, he just defended it.

The explosion sounded, and Mihawk was completely enveloped in smoke and dust within a radius of 100 meters.

This scene lasted for thirty seconds before it ended.

At the end of the moment, Luo Chen, who retreated and retreated, suddenly his complexion changed slightly.

"One sword flow!"

A huge black knife, like a curtain in the night sky, tearing apart the dust, came quietly.

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