Chapter 680： gap!

Chapter 680

The ancients are like people, like swords and swords.

Loya always thought so, because this is what a guy named "Guren" said ...

A qualified swordsman, his sabre naturally reflects his master's style to some extent. Just like the master of the Black Sword · Night, Joe Lacole Mihawk, he is chopped and chopped continuously, sharp and unstoppable!

Commonly known as domineering exposed!

Geng Shilang's Sanriyue is the opposite. It's mediocre, and there is no ancient well. From the appearance, I'm afraid no one will believe that this will be one of only twelve superb sharp knives in the world! The so-called Japanese word on Sauron's waist, one of the twenty-first work of the sharp knife, is equally simple and clean, but still reveals some murderousness in the elegant, like Zoina.

In the face of Mihauk's inexplicable victory, Geng Shilang felt funny, and was also aroused the pride of the past.

That ’s right, he is a disciple of the dove after all, even if the apprentice does not have to follow the same path as the master, but without this kind of victory and defeat, no swordsman would be able to get to where he is today.

So Goshiro decided to take it seriously ...

Swirling · Sting!

Hum!

A sharp buzz exploded, and under close contact, Mihawk felt only a big hand in his head agitating, making him dizzy.

Hidden behind Sanriyuki's unremarkable appearance is Gengshiro's stubborn firm belief. From a little bit, Mihawk could only see a white spike with spikes, and the skin was covered with dense goose bumps, and even breathing was difficult to control.

So strong!

This sword art is unheard of!

The sense of crisis made Mihok excited. This time he went to sea. In addition to meeting the bottleneck, he needed to break through. He wanted to find someone to fight. Kenshiro fully meets his standards, even far beyond!

Staring at those falcon-like eyes, Mihawk forcibly pulled his body, and in the direction of the sword's attack, set the black knife and night in front of him.

Ding!

The tip of the sword rested on the sword, and a bright orange-yellow spark passed by. Unspeakable force rolled Mihawk's arm along the blade and made him frown. Then, a pain came from the tiger's mouth, and the weird force suddenly burst, pushing Mihawk back a few meters.

His feet remained in the same position as before, but the whole person moved a few meters away, completely stabbed by Kenshiro, pushing him out!

As a disciple of Antonio Dove, Mihawk was restrained in head-to-head confrontation for the first time!

Yes, restraint!

Gengshiro's swordplay is very simple. It is just a stab at the basic sword move, but it leaves Mihawk's slashing power completely unusable! This is not simply a gap in "surgery", but a different realm above "Tao"!

However, the stronger the enemy, the more excited Mihawk!

He felt that with just one move, his bottleneck was a little loose. If he can survive after this battle, he will definitely reach a new peak!

As for now, enjoy the battle!

Woo ... hmm!

The large black knife turned in the hand, and the first thing Mihawk did to stop was to make a cross! His beating is the source of his confidence! Even if Kenshiro was higher than him, he didn't believe that Kenshiro could block directly!

This is a qualitative change caused by quantitative changes.

The turquoise sword mang shot out, and Sauron couldn't see a trace even with his eyes widened. But Ginshiro saw it clearly and even said it was very easy.

Looking at the sharp sword, Geng Shilang was sentimental: "It's a familiar chop ..."

Seeing that Jianmang was about to reach the body, Ginshiro retreated with his left foot, and his body slightly shifted, forming a little gap with the previous figure. However, it was this gap that made Mihawk's eyes widen unbelievably!

Because of his slash, he lost it!

When the time was still, Seymour Village was not harmed, but the distant sea was opened by a cut of several kilometers long by this chopping!

At this moment, Kenshiro moved.

I saw him jump over several meters in an instant, appeared in front of Mihauk, and lifted the three days and the moon upward.

Swirling · Hey!

Still a simple basic sword move, Sauron practices thousands of times a day! But he knew very well that this mediocre sword was a far cry from his practice!

Mihok knew this too, his eyes were dimmed, and he wanted to break it with his own slash. But at this time, the sixth sense in the dim world stopped him from turning his wrists, frowning, and Mihawk blocked the black sword night in front of him again.

Ding!

The two Supreme Sharp Knives collided again, and Mihawk, who was obviously more dominant in his wrist strength, was rolled out by Ken Shiro.

So strong!

Unintelligible power!

Sauron had only this idea, because he had a confrontation with Mihawk after going out to sea, and knew what it meant to do such a thing.

Equally shocked, in fact, Mihok himself. Although he has stepped out of his genre, he is not confined to simple slashing, but most of his sword skills and foundations were born from Antonio Dove, his master.

Only he knows how much advantage they have in the battle! The kind of slashing with force, also represents defense that cannot be shaken. At the same time, this sword move also represents a bigger flaw, and it is easier to be targeted by opponents!

However, even if there were still flaws in the past, Mihawk's Hawkeye can see through the flaws and make up quickly!

He didn't dare to say that he was flawless now, but at least any swordsman couldn't be as easy as Kenshiro.

But that's what he needs, isn't it?

The will in the eyes of the pair of eagles is so strong. After two consecutive moves, Geng Shilang sighed sadly: "It's a pity that you are still a little worse ... if your master is still alive, you can probably fight me. "

"No, no need!"

A little embarrassed, he got up from the ground ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mihawk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and put the black knife and night in front of him again.

"If the gap persists, that's what I mean ... please!"

At this time Mihawk did not notice that his eyes were so similar to Sauron. Many years before Ginshiro Lang returned, the day when Sauron had just appeared.

"Where is the curator? I'm here to kick the museum!"

"Abominable! Remember to me!"

"Tomorrow I will swing my sword five thousand times, and I will never lose to you again!"

Gengshiro looked up at the sky, exhaling a long breath.

"So, go ahead!"

Spike, split, slap, sweep, intercept, hang, collapse, point, wipe, lift!

The two collided again, and various basic swordsmanship was used in Ginshiro's hands. Mihawk was tired of coping, but he couldn't break through the light of Gonshiro's sword. There are more and more knife edges on his body, and the lining of the trench coat is reddish.

With Loya's ice cubes dodging the turbulent sword qi, Sauron murmured: "How is that possible? Master Kenshiro, is he hitting Mihawk?"

"So, where are you looking?"

Loya looked at Sauron speechlessly. He seemed to overestimate the talents of Green Algae. He worked very hard and he was strong in kendo, but he had a good understanding ... It was really weak and pathetic!

However, maybe this is why he is getting stronger! No talent is not terrible, the scary thing is that you have no talent and don't work hard!

Thinking of this, Loya gave him a rare pointer and said, "Look closely, who is the sword gas crack left on the sea?"

"Uh ..." Sauron stayed for a second, then took a deep breath: "It's all Mihawk!"