Chapter 370 Becoming the World's No. 1 Swordsman
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Jun Zui Meng Xin
"Don't regret it if you die!"
Mihawk's suppressed anger sounded.
With a wave of both hands, the flickering blade came towards Charlotte.
clang!
Charlotte just made a steady block in front of her, and immediately held Mihawk's sword.
"Frog at the bottom of the well, let you experience how big the world is!"
Charlotte stood still, holding back firmly with a nail clipper.
Mihawk swung the broadsword in his hand, but facing Charlotte who was not moving at all, sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Bastard! Why is the gap so big!"
Mihawk looked at Charlotte's relaxed expression and asked in his heart.
Charlotte smiled.
Flick the nail clipper lightly with your fingers.
clang!
Mihawk's body immediately felt the power from the blade, and immediately retracted the blade to dodge.
But the huge elastic force still made Mihawk take a dozen steps backwards.
"Dad! What are you doing?"
The movements on the deck were quickly known to the people in the cabin.
A large group of little ghosts came over one after another.
Among them are Estes and Caesar.
"Hey! Who is that man, he is actually fighting with Dad!"
Caesar pushed aside the crowd surrounding him and saw a young man who was confronting his father.
"Young master, a young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, wants to challenge the captain, and the captain agrees!"
Hearing Caesar's question, the surrounding crew members explained.
After hearing this, Caesar immediately looked at the young man.
Want to know who the other party is, why dad accepted his challenge.
In Caesar's impression, Dad rarely accepts challenges from others.
Even if you want to challenge, you have to challenge the crew first, and only after defeating everyone can you be eligible to stand in front of your father.
But this time, Dad actually accepted the opponent's challenge, which made Caesar curious.
Not only Caesar, but even Estes.
"Hiss~! What kind of eyes are those!"
Caesar was shocked when he saw the other's eyes.
It was the first time he saw eagle-like eyes.
Estes also looked at each other with a serious face.
She actually felt a hint of threat in the other party.
You must know that she is a swordsman, and the opponent is only a swordsman at best.
Mihawk in the field kept swinging his knife at Charlotte.
Every time the knife is cut, Mihawk will pant for a while, and the sweat on his forehead will increase.
Physical strength is also constantly declining.
"The world shouldn't be so far apart!"
Mihawk swung his knife again.
clang!
clang clang!
Dangdang Dangdang!
He was easily blocked by Charlotte with nail clippers.
"Huh? What are dad doing, using nail clippers! I understand, dad is too bored and looking for fun!"
Caesar only noticed the nail clippers in Charlotte's hand at this time.
Estes frowned slightly as he looked at the nail clippers in his father's hand.
She didn't like her father's way of doing this.
This is insulting the other party!A real swordsman shouldn't be like this.
clang!
With a wave of Charlotte, Mihawk flew out again.
"It shouldn't be this far away, it shouldn't be this far!"
Mihawk murmured, swinging the big knife in his hand faster and harder.
But every time it was firmly caught by Charlotte's nail clippers.
"I'm not being teased because of this gadget! I've only been swinging swords until now,"
Another knife.
clang!
Without any surprise, he was caught again and didn’t move at all!
"It's getting fiercer!"
Charlotte sighed with emotion. Although he stood still, Charlotte could clearly feel that Mihawk's swords were becoming more and more fierce. The opponent was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye under his eyes.
With this kendo talent, he glanced at Esdesh.
I am afraid that only Estes can compete with him.
"I must become the world's number one swordsman!"
Mihawk roared angrily, and slashed down on Charlotte's head with the broadsword.
clang!
"I'm going to win this man!"
clang!
"Become the world's number one swordsman!"
With unyielding words, the people around him who were originally watching the excitement gradually became quiet.
The persistence of the young man in front of them made them a little moved.
Constantly being repelled, and constantly rushed up.
That faith and persistence moved countless swordsmen and swordsmen around him.
"This belief! He will definitely become the world's number one swordsman!"
For some reason, this voice resounded in everyone's heart.
Everyone showed respect for the boy.
"Why do you want to become the world's greatest swordsman!"
"So what if it becomes stronger?"
"The powerless weak."
clang!
Charlotte used a little force this time.
"Uh!"
Mihawk was knocked down on the deck, his hands holding the cross sword trembling.
Mihawk did not give in, he immediately stood up and swung Charlotte's knife.
Charlotte stared at Mihawk.
The body moves, and at the same speed as the opponent.
Take a stab forward.
Mihawk's pupils shrank, and his eagle-like eyes fixed on Charlotte.
The nail clippers poked deeply at Mihawk's shoulder.
A drop of blood trickled down his shoulder.
It dripped on the deck, but Mihawk still stood unyielding, holding the broadsword in his hand high, but it couldn't fall down no matter what.
"You want to just let me pierce the heart?"
"Why don't you hide!"
asked Charlotte!
"I... I don't know. I always feel that if I take a step back here, the world's number one swordsman will be in vain. I no longer have the belief in competing for the world's number one swordsman."
Mihawk stared into Charlotte's eyes and said.
"Oh? So afraid of failure!"
asked Charlotte.
"That being the case! There is no reason to back down!"
Mihawk smiled.
"Oh! Aren't you afraid of death?"
Charlotte continued to ask.
"Compared to death! I'm more afraid of failure! It's a joy to die!"
Mihawk raised his head and looked at Charlotte with a grin.
Charlotte stared at Mihawk, wanting to see panic and fear in Mihawk's eyes.
It's a pity that there is only no fear.
Charlotte slowly retracted the nail clippers.
"Boy! Report your name!"
Mihawk's body trembled after hearing this, completely ignoring the blood flowing from his body.
"Jolacol Mihawk!"
"I will remember you! I will use the gift of a swordsman to end your life with the strongest demon sword in the world!"
Charlotte put down the nail clippers, and the Seven Star Sword emerged in her hand, looking at Joracle Mihawk!
"If you fail, you will die! Be number one in the world or die! But I am more afraid of failure!"
Joracle Mihawk is in battle mode!
"Boy! Let's see the power of the world's number one swordsman!"
Charlotte raised the Seven Star Sword and waved it at Mihawk!
"Demon Slash!"
A green slash flew out of Charlotte's hand and slashed towards Mihawk.
Mihawk also swung his knife vigorously towards the slash.
puff!
There was a sound of a sharp sword breaking flesh.
"I lost! The skills are inferior to others!"
"Is this the power of the world's number one swordsman?"
Mihawk's suppressed anger sounded.
With a wave of both hands, the flickering blade came towards Charlotte.
clang!
Charlotte just made a steady block in front of her, and immediately held Mihawk's sword.
"Frog at the bottom of the well, let you experience how big the world is!"
Charlotte stood still, holding back firmly with a nail clipper.
Mihawk swung the broadsword in his hand, but facing Charlotte who was not moving at all, sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Bastard! Why is the gap so big!"
Mihawk looked at Charlotte's relaxed expression and asked in his heart.
Charlotte smiled.
Flick the nail clipper lightly with your fingers.
clang!
Mihawk's body immediately felt the power from the blade, and immediately retracted the blade to dodge.
But the huge elastic force still made Mihawk take a dozen steps backwards.
"Dad! What are you doing?"
The movements on the deck were quickly known to the people in the cabin.
A large group of little ghosts came over one after another.
Among them are Estes and Caesar.
"Hey! Who is that man, he is actually fighting with Dad!"
Caesar pushed aside the crowd surrounding him and saw a young man who was confronting his father.
"Young master, a young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, wants to challenge the captain, and the captain agrees!"
Hearing Caesar's question, the surrounding crew members explained.
After hearing this, Caesar immediately looked at the young man.
Want to know who the other party is, why dad accepted his challenge.
In Caesar's impression, Dad rarely accepts challenges from others.
Even if you want to challenge, you have to challenge the crew first, and only after defeating everyone can you be eligible to stand in front of your father.
But this time, Dad actually accepted the opponent's challenge, which made Caesar curious.
Not only Caesar, but even Estes.
"Hiss~! What kind of eyes are those!"
Caesar was shocked when he saw the other's eyes.
It was the first time he saw eagle-like eyes.
Estes also looked at each other with a serious face.
She actually felt a hint of threat in the other party.
You must know that she is a swordsman, and the opponent is only a swordsman at best.
Mihawk in the field kept swinging his knife at Charlotte.
Every time the knife is cut, Mihawk will pant for a while, and the sweat on his forehead will increase.
Physical strength is also constantly declining.
"The world shouldn't be so far apart!"
Mihawk swung his knife again.
clang!
clang clang!
Dangdang Dangdang!
He was easily blocked by Charlotte with nail clippers.
"Huh? What are dad doing, using nail clippers! I understand, dad is too bored and looking for fun!"
Caesar only noticed the nail clippers in Charlotte's hand at this time.
Estes frowned slightly as he looked at the nail clippers in his father's hand.
She didn't like her father's way of doing this.
This is insulting the other party!A real swordsman shouldn't be like this.
clang!
With a wave of Charlotte, Mihawk flew out again.
"It shouldn't be this far away, it shouldn't be this far!"
Mihawk murmured, swinging the big knife in his hand faster and harder.
But every time it was firmly caught by Charlotte's nail clippers.
"I'm not being teased because of this gadget! I've only been swinging swords until now,"
Another knife.
clang!
Without any surprise, he was caught again and didn’t move at all!
"It's getting fiercer!"
Charlotte sighed with emotion. Although he stood still, Charlotte could clearly feel that Mihawk's swords were becoming more and more fierce. The opponent was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye under his eyes.
With this kendo talent, he glanced at Esdesh.
I am afraid that only Estes can compete with him.
"I must become the world's number one swordsman!"
Mihawk roared angrily, and slashed down on Charlotte's head with the broadsword.
clang!
"I'm going to win this man!"
clang!
"Become the world's number one swordsman!"
With unyielding words, the people around him who were originally watching the excitement gradually became quiet.
The persistence of the young man in front of them made them a little moved.
Constantly being repelled, and constantly rushed up.
That faith and persistence moved countless swordsmen and swordsmen around him.
"This belief! He will definitely become the world's number one swordsman!"
For some reason, this voice resounded in everyone's heart.
Everyone showed respect for the boy.
"Why do you want to become the world's greatest swordsman!"
"So what if it becomes stronger?"
"The powerless weak."
clang!
Charlotte used a little force this time.
"Uh!"
Mihawk was knocked down on the deck, his hands holding the cross sword trembling.
Mihawk did not give in, he immediately stood up and swung Charlotte's knife.
Charlotte stared at Mihawk.
The body moves, and at the same speed as the opponent.
Take a stab forward.
Mihawk's pupils shrank, and his eagle-like eyes fixed on Charlotte.
The nail clippers poked deeply at Mihawk's shoulder.
A drop of blood trickled down his shoulder.
It dripped on the deck, but Mihawk still stood unyielding, holding the broadsword in his hand high, but it couldn't fall down no matter what.
"You want to just let me pierce the heart?"
"Why don't you hide!"
asked Charlotte!
"I... I don't know. I always feel that if I take a step back here, the world's number one swordsman will be in vain. I no longer have the belief in competing for the world's number one swordsman."
Mihawk stared into Charlotte's eyes and said.
"Oh? So afraid of failure!"
asked Charlotte.
"That being the case! There is no reason to back down!"
Mihawk smiled.
"Oh! Aren't you afraid of death?"
Charlotte continued to ask.
"Compared to death! I'm more afraid of failure! It's a joy to die!"
Mihawk raised his head and looked at Charlotte with a grin.
Charlotte stared at Mihawk, wanting to see panic and fear in Mihawk's eyes.
It's a pity that there is only no fear.
Charlotte slowly retracted the nail clippers.
"Boy! Report your name!"
Mihawk's body trembled after hearing this, completely ignoring the blood flowing from his body.
"Jolacol Mihawk!"
"I will remember you! I will use the gift of a swordsman to end your life with the strongest demon sword in the world!"
Charlotte put down the nail clippers, and the Seven Star Sword emerged in her hand, looking at Joracle Mihawk!
"If you fail, you will die! Be number one in the world or die! But I am more afraid of failure!"
Joracle Mihawk is in battle mode!
"Boy! Let's see the power of the world's number one swordsman!"
Charlotte raised the Seven Star Sword and waved it at Mihawk!
"Demon Slash!"
A green slash flew out of Charlotte's hand and slashed towards Mihawk.
Mihawk also swung his knife vigorously towards the slash.
puff!
There was a sound of a sharp sword breaking flesh.
"I lost! The skills are inferior to others!"
"Is this the power of the world's number one swordsman?"
