The Noble Son of Senju Family

Sure enough, when the Demon Sword was about sixty centimeters away from Mihawk, it stopped and Mihawk sneered.

Suddenly, the demon sword made a masterpiece of silver light, and a faint light of the knife suddenly appeared from the tip of the knife, and it pierced from it.

Mihawk's face changed, and he backed away quickly, caught off guard, a small slit was opened on the front of the windbreaker, and he was so angry that he laughed. This is the first time in many years that an outsider has attacked him so easily.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fengye leaping high in front of him.

Just as Mihawk was about to swing his knife, his eyes were a little dazzling, but Fengye used the blade of the knife to calculate the angle of inclination and reflected the sunlight, which happened to hit his eyes.

Mihawk sneered at the corner of his mouth, and simply closed his eyes. Fengye didn't care about this. The demon knife continued to cut down with a strong wind, and there was a loud rumbling.

As the sea rushed down, Mihawk still stood proudly, but Fengye knelt and sat two meters away from him, spouting a few large mouthfuls of blood.

A mocking look appeared on Mihawk's face, and he rushed three or two steps to Fengye. The black knife swung out one after another. Fengye barely got up and waved the knife block.

Mihawk's sword skills have reached the state of returning to innocence, piercing the chest, chopping the wrist, tapping the throat, concise and practical, not fancy, seemingly simple and unpretentious, purely known for speed and precision, and every move is like electricity.

After Fengye tried his best to resist a few strokes, he only felt that the demon sword was knocked into the air by a flower in front of him. As soon as it fell, Mihawk grabbed it and Fengye struggling forward, but there was a tingling pain in his neck.

Looking down, he was stunned, the tip of the black knife was already against his throat.

"Hey, just like you, what kind of swordsman? The tricks are flashy, imaginary, and messy. I have learned a lot, but there is nothing like Grandmaster¨ "."

Mihawk looked at the demon sword and said with disdain, "I lost this precious sword in vain."

Fengye's face was earthy, his mouth squirmed, but he held back, without a word of refutation, the winner is the king and the loser Kou, since he lost, everything he said was right.

Akin, Jessica and the others on the Great Eagle were shocked. Seeing Fengye's failure, they did not dare to step forward to rescue them. After all, life and death were only between Mihawk's thoughts.

For fear that something changed, Fengye's life was killed.

"Yo, not convinced?" Mihawk sneered again. "Even in the Grand Line, your kid is not weak, but in Kendo alone, I'm afraid that my future achievements will not be as good as the green-haired kid."

A look of dissatisfaction appeared on Fengye's face, and Mihawk's voice sounded again.

"The talented people in the world don't know where they are, but whoever stands on the top of the mountain is not one who concentrates on one subject and studies the same one. On the other hand, you have learned a lot of complexities. Although every skill itself is exquisite, but you, Hehe, they all practiced fairly."

For unknown reasons, Mihawk talked well, and Fengye listened in silence.

"From ancient times to the present, you have not only learned many kinds of faculties, but also can do all the Grandmaster. There is only one person, you can compare to this heavenly wizard?"

"Who is he? Is he great?"

Mihawk looked deep at the sky, "He is just a legend and no one has seen him now. The gap between me and him is like the distance between the sky and the sea," he said with a bit of unwillingness, and he returned to normal in a short time, with deep meaning. Looking at Fengye, he said, "It's like the gap between you and me."

Fengye listened to Mihawk's words with a sense of faintness. Knowing that the other party had no intention of killing, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Suddenly, Mihawk's black knife was raised, and there was a puff, and the sound of the knife's cutting into the flesh sounded. In an instant, Fengye's chest was severely chopped by the weird black knife.

"Boy, this is the end that offends me. Since you dare to provoke, you must be able to accept the consequences of failure! It's dead or alive, let it be your fate!"

Fengye's chest, a deep pain came from his heart, he felt that his whole body was flying in the air, as if he was flying lightly, like a feather, without weight, and he could even see blood spurting out and splashing on his chest. There is still temperature on his face.

Fengye vaguely saw that Mihawk had turned around, jumped into the weird boat, and glanced at himself before leaving.

Then, slowly, the world became dark in his eyes.

".ˇ Fengye!" Jessica watched Fengye fall into the sea, tears falling like broken beads, crying and collapsed on the deck.

With a loud shout, Ah Jin drew his epee to judge, and rushed towards Miho's boat.

Joe's elven longbow, already drawn into a full moon, is heavily wound, and his eyes are bloodshot, aiming at Mihawk.

A dark cannonball had also entered the barrel, and Charlie pointed the muzzle at the boat.

Only Krabatel did not move, but hurriedly called out to the cat brothers: "Quick! Go down and save Captain Fengye, he may not be okay!"

Jessica suddenly reacted, Fengye is ‘Demon fruit power’, maybe he didn’t die, but he didn’t have the swimming skills, and if he didn’t get ashore in time, there would be only a dead end.

She hurriedly stopped crying, ignoring the teardrops on her face, and jumped into the sea first, and then with two puffs, Sam and Butch also jumped down. .

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