Chapter 42 Young People Are Impetuous

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

In the morning, Mihawk came to the top of the mountain to gain insights as usual. The difference was that there was a knife in front of him. It was his sword, Black Blade Night.

The cross-shaped handle and the jet-black blade seem to express aloofness and strength.

The world's strongest black sword is not just talk.

He is Mihawk's brother and has followed Mihawk for a long time.

He also has life and breath, and he is always waiting to be discovered by his master so that he can burst into even brighter light.

Mihawk felt very guilty that he hadn't noticed for so long and hadn't discovered what his brother was thinking.

Today, he will have complete spiritual communication with his partner who has fought side by side with him for many years, and achieve the state of unity between man and sword.

Sitting cross-legged, I soon entered a state of emptiness, and everything around me seemed to be still at this moment.

A little bit of light emerged, gathered into clear lines and flowed.

The way everything breathes is all laid out before Mihawk, clearly visible.

Only the black knife in front of him was still pitch black.

Mihawk sat like this, one hour, two hours, until dark, without moving.

Finally, a glimmer of light emerged from the inside of the black knife and appeared in Mihawk's mind, one, two, more and more, converging into a dazzling line, strong, aloof, just like his master.

At this point, Mihawk and Kurodashi Yai have completely merged into one, man and sword have become one, it's done!

At this moment, Mihawk truly began to learn the art of swordsmanship.

Feeling the breath coming from the black knife, Mihawk opened his eyes and picked it up, "Brother, do you want to become stronger with me?"

The black knife trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.

Mihawk smiled, "Got it."

He seldom went out to sea, and the first time he went out to sea he met someone whose swordsmanship was better than his.

Since then, he seldom went out to sea, and practiced swordsmanship on the island every day, ignoring Heidao Ye's feelings.

He is the strongest black sword, so naturally he would be eager to fight, and he also needs to fight to improve himself.

It has been a long time since I fought with a strong man, except for that old man Kavi.

Mihawk's confidence grew, after so much training, he could feel that he was no longer the same person he once was.

Now, he only needs one move to defeat the baboon leader.

He has already stood up, but I don’t know if he can beat that old man Kavi.

After so long, he still couldn't see through the depth of that old man Kavi.

How about giving it a challenge?

Mihawk's heart suddenly trembled as he thought about it. Forget it. He didn't want to be beaten. He decided to wait a few years before deciding.

After returning to the castle and having dinner, Kavi went to bed early as usual.

The work and rest schedule remains healthy and good.

Mihawk couldn't sleep. He was in a complicated mood. Should he challenge old man Kavi or go out to sea to challenge other strong men?

His own strength increased rapidly, and the baboons on the island could no longer keep up with his progress.

If you want to know how far you have come, you must fight with the strong. However, the strong cannot be too strong than yourself, nor can they be too weak than you. A crushing battle has no reference value.

I tossed and turned, and the whole night passed.

The next morning, Kavi woke up and saw Mihawk, who looked tired, and asked in confusion:

"You're not using your hands again, are you? As your elder, I have to advise you that your body is the capital of revolution, so don't overdo it."

After saying that, he patted his shoulder with a teasing look on his face.

Mihawk's face darkened, and although he didn't know what using hands meant, he didn't think it was a compliment.

He slapped Kavi's hand away and went to make breakfast obediently.

How could Kavi not see Mihawk's problem? This kid was obviously too proud and couldn't see his own level clearly.

Looks like I need to give him a little shock.

Otherwise he will become arrogant and not know his place, and then get beaten up and embarrass me.

After breakfast, Kavi offered to spar with Mihawk.

Mihawk looked shocked, "Senior, did I do something wrong?" You want to beat me up so much.

Kavi waved his hand and smiled, "Boy, what are you thinking about? I think you have made great progress recently, so I want to test you. I have absolutely no other intentions."

I just want you to see the reality. Although you have become stronger, you are still a weakling and can only be beaten in front of a strong person.

It's not good to be too impetuous, young man.

Mihawk felt relieved seeing this, as he thought he had offended the old man.

Isn't that right? This is my home. If anyone is offended, it should be him who offends me. Why am I reflecting on this?

This thought came to his mind naturally. It was really terrible. This old man had left such a deep impression on him that he unknowingly forgot that he was the owner of this place.

Mihawk felt ashamed of himself for thinking this and decided to take on the battle.

One is to test the results of practice during this period, and the other is to see if there is a chance to teach this old man a lesson and regain some face.

The two came to the seaside, which was spacious and far away from the castle, so they didn't have to worry about the battle spreading to the house.

A group of baboons followed along. The baboon leader was looking for Mihawk. He was very angry because he was defeated by Mihawk last time.

I must have practiced more after returning, and I came here with the determination to win, however, I came too late.

The battle between Mihawk and Kavi has already begun, and it can only watch from the sidelines with its fellow minions.

It was also curious about the old man's strength. At the beginning, just a little bit of pressure made it feel threatened.

"boom!"

Mihawk wielded the black knife and fought with Kavi. The compatibility between him and the black knife was perfect, and each of his moves had some charm.

Kavi was still holding a branch. To him, there was no big difference between the sword and the branch.

Seven Star Sword: “…” Why don’t you let me rot in the ground.

This cannot be blamed on Kavi. He seldom fights and is not a pure swordsman. He has many ways of fighting, which renders the Seven Star Sword useless.

Kavi originally sought it in order to show off when fighting against powerful men, but it's a pity for our strongest demon sword that it has become just a decoration.

"Crack! Crack!"

Mihawk's attack was easily blocked by Kavi with a branch. Mihawk could see the breathing of all things, not to mention Kavi, who could see even farther.

Mihawk couldn't see Kavi's attack methods, but Kavi could easily find Mihawk's weaknesses.

I delivered each blow just when Mihawk was about to hit him, giving him the illusion that I could do it.

Give him some confidence, let him feel that he is getting stronger, and then give him a heavy blow to make him face the reality.

As he gets older, Kavi becomes more and more naughty, like an old naughty boy who likes to bully young people, first giving them hope, then making them despair, and finally continuing to work hard to polish their character.

Anyway, that's how Kavi feels. He doesn't know whether it can help to improve his character, but he has to feel pressured and not relaxed.