Chapter 164 Now that you are here, don't rush to leave!

"A partner?!"

Cyrus looked at the eagle-eyed young man who suddenly walked into the tavern at this time, exuding a cold aura, murmured, stood in front of Bermer and Yixiao, and held the long sword in his hand.

Although Cyrus knew that Yixiao was stronger than himself and would not need his protection at all, but for some reason, Cyrus still chose to rush before Yixiao when he was in danger.

Perhaps in the subconscious of Cyrus, Yixiao has always been regarded as a "vulnerable group".

"Om!!!!"

The eagle-eyed young man saw a navy man holding a sword in both hands, pointing at himself, and directly regarded the opponent's behavior as a challenge. Without further ado, the long knife in his hand swung directly at Cyrus, and a terrifying buzzing sound suddenly exploded in the air.

A cyan blade shot out directly from the eagle-eyed young man's blade, and rushed towards Cyrus.

"!!!" Seeing the sudden slash, Cyrus' pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously blocked it.

At this moment, he was already mentally prepared to die.

Flying slash A flying slash of this level is not something he can resist now, Cyrus knows this very well!

This eagle-eyed young man who suddenly appeared in the tavern is a swordsman!

As the slash was approaching, Cyrus was about to resist with all his strength, when he felt a huge force coming from his waist, pulling him directly behind him.

Cyrus couldn't stand stably, he staggered two steps and sat on the ground, and when he looked up, a smiling figure had passed by him and came in front of him.

Yixiao pulled out a blade from the blind stick in his hand, and directly met the eagle-eyed young man's slash.

"Boom!!!!"

After a muffled sound, a terrifying hurricane suddenly rose in the tavern, sweeping towards the surroundings. The seats in the hall were all blown to the ground by the terrifying shock wave, and those sailors, unable to bear the terrifying shock for a while, were all thrown to the ground.

The hurricane hit, and Yixiao's navy cloak fluttered in the wind. The eagle-eyed young man saw Yixiao successfully blocked his blow, and a faint smile appeared on his stern face.

"Excellent swordsman!"

"Sure enough, you are the one I'm looking for!"

The eagle-eyed young man praised him, and said with a smile:

"My name is Joracle Mihawk, an excellent swordsman in the navy! Draw out your sword and fight me!"

Mihawk raised the black knife in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at a smile, and said to a smile in a commanding tone.

Feeling Mihawk's powerful aura and vigorous fighting spirit, he smiled with a serious expression, holding his cane tightly with both hands and placing it on his chest, ready to draw a knife to fight back at any time, and at the same time opened his mouth towards Mihawk. Hawke asked:

"Who are you, why are you attacking our navy?"

With a smile, he could clearly feel Mihawk's strength. Facing such a person, even if he wanted to fight the opponent, he had to ask the reason clearly. Yixiao is now burdened with the identity of the navy, and he is more cautious in acting than when he was alone.

He didn't want to cause any trouble to other people in the navy because of some misunderstanding.

"Shoot against the navy?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just shot at you!"

"I don't have any interest in anyone else in the Navy."

"They are not qualified to fight me!"

Ji Guoyuanyi was sitting at the bar at this time, watching Mihawk and Yixiao confront each other with great interest, and an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. Why does this Mihawk give off the feeling of a sophomore? !

In fact, when Mihawk just walked into the tavern, Ji Guoyuan recognized him at a glance, not because of the resemblance between the beardless Mihawk and the bearded world's number one swordsman Hawkeye.

It's just because of the exaggerated big knife in the other party's hand, the supreme twelve-hand sword - Heidaoye!

Such a weapon is really easy to identify, combined with the young man's "breastless" dress style, Yuanyi is convinced that the other party is the future "World's Greatest Swordsman".

It's just that Yuanyi was a little surprised to meet Mihawk here.

And looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that he didn't come here because of any "things", as if he came to the door simply looking for a strong "breath"!

Immediately found a strong smile.

As for why Mihawk would look for a smile instead of Ji Guoyuan Yi, it is probably because in the perception of the other party, Ji Guo Yuan Yi is an ordinary person!

"?!"

Listening to Mihawk's answer with a smile, he tilted his head, a little confused.

Hearing what the other party meant, did he think he was interesting, so he made a move on him? In other words, attacking yourself is simply finding fault?

There is no so-called hatred, no so-called mission, just want to fight with yourself? !

Yixiao had never met such a guy before.

Before Yixiao continued to ask questions, Mihawk had already made a move. Mihawk kicked his feet on the ground and shot directly towards Yixiao. He chopped off his head with a smile.

"Clang!!!" Yixiao reacted quickly, and directly raised his knife to block.

The moment the blades met, there was a loud noise in the tavern. This time, Mihawk didn't seem to use domineering, and simply relied on physical strength to attack.

"Well"

"Very powerful!"

Yixiao held up the knife in one hand, trying to resist the black knife, his arm trembled slightly, and the performance was quite strenuous.

"Boom!" While resisting Mihawk's attack, Yixiao also used the ability of the devil fruit, and the gravity of the space in front of him suddenly changed.

Mihawk, who was standing in front of Yixiao, was caught off guard by the terrifying gravity change. The ground under Mihawk's feet collapsed instantly, and spider web-like cracks spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

And Mihawk also bent his knees and almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly supported his body. He glanced intently and smiled, and couldn't help but uttered a light sigh:

"Um?!"

Mihawk obviously didn't expect that such a strong swordsman he finally found was such a person, he quickly straightened up, then quickly pulled his legs out of the ground, and jumped back to quickly open the distance.

After breaking away from the influence of gravity, Mihawk frowned slightly, feeling the inexplicable soreness from his muscles.

Although he managed to escape the influence of the gravitational fruit of a smile, the moment just now caused some strain on Mihawk's muscles.

Although the damage was far from serious enough to affect Mihawk's combat effectiveness, such damage did exist. In this round of confrontation, Mihawk actually suffered a dark loss.

And from the perspective of Ji Guoyuan's penetrating world, all of this is so clear.

"It's a pity that you are not the person I want to find." Mihawk watched and smiled for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly, his tone full of disappointment.

While speaking, he carried the black knife on his back again.

Yixiao realized that the other party seemed to be planning to die down, and slowly put the knife back into the sheath, and said kindly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a pure swordsman, I let you down."

You can roughly know what kind of person Mihawk is with a smile. It only takes one confrontation between the strong and the strong to feel the other party's heart.

Mihawk ignored him with a smile, turned around, and walked out of the tavern, with a blunt and "nonsensical" look, which made all the navy in the tavern startled.

This is a pure swordsman who has a clear goal and walks on his own path!

This is how Mihawk feels to everyone right now.

"Since you're here, don't rush away!"

Just when Mihawk was about to walk out of the door, a voice suddenly came from behind Mihawk. The voice was so close that it seemed to be speaking in Mihawk's ear.

The sudden sound made Mihawk's body stand upright, his eyes were slightly rounded, and at the same time as he turned around quickly, the long knife on Mihawk's back was held in his hand at some point, fiercely cut towards the back.

"clang!!!!"

Halfway through the long knife, it hit the blade.

Behind Mihawk, a red-haired boy wearing a navy cloak of justice has appeared at some point. At this time, he is holding the knife in one hand, holding Mihawk's long knife against his back, and looking at Mihawk with a smile on his face .

"It's too rude to take action against my subordinates and plan to leave like this!"

"Jorakle Mihok!"