Chapter 440 [S-Class Mission: The World's No. 1 Swordsman]!
This is an inconspicuous chapel. The front part is an independent small building, and the back part is connected to a two-story spire tower.
In the small front hall, there are three rows of slightly obsolete benches.
Adrian stepped into this small church, his leather shoes collided with the stone paved ground, making a crisp sound of "treading".
The swordsman who was sitting in the front row, silently staring at the icon on the stage, turned his head.
Those yellow eyes, like eagles, seemed to light up two bright oil lamps in this dimly lit church.
Wearing a black top hat with white fluff, and a well-groomed black short beard, wearing a burgundy patterned shirt, wearing a close-fitting black windbreaker, and a string of golden cross necklaces hanging on her chest.
Except for the giant cross sword with chaotic blades and heavy T-shaped characters behind him.
Hawkeye Mihawk’s outfit is no different from the appearance that Adrian is most familiar with.
Mihawk’s sharp gaze first stopped for a while on the impenetrable white [virtual surface] on Adrian’s face, then slowly moved down, and stopped on the [Snow Walk] worn on his waist. .
"Familiar sword."
Hearing these words, Adrian suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart.
This is his second meeting with Hawkeye Mihawk.
When we first met in Rogue Town.
Adrian once walked with the snow in his hand, and briefly touched a few swords with Hawkeye Mihawk.
The time for "battle" with each other did not even last for half a minute, and they were directly stopped by the intervention of the navy on duty.
Since then, the two have not had any contact.
Logically speaking, experiences like this shouldn’t be remembered.
However, he did not expect that a few years later, Mihawk would still recognize [Xuezou] for the first time.
What should I say...
Adrian nodded and responded calmly.
"Sharp eyes."
Mihawk stood up and looked at the stranger who had "breaked into" the church with a cold voice.
"Liangkuaidao Fifty Workers·Xuezou. Eight years ago, I had an encounter with him in Luoge Town, Donghai.
"At that time, this famous sword was held in the hands of a swordsman with good strength... Later I learned that that swordsman was actually a capable person specializing in devil fruits.
"So... it's a white ghost, right?"
"White Ghost? That's a big figure in the legend~"
[Void Face], Adrian did not waver at all, and at the same time slightly released his own momentum.
"And I am just a swordsman with a sword."
"Nice saying!"
Mihawk’s eyes were shining slightly, and he stretched out his right hand, and picked up a large cross-blade sword from the bench beside him. The hilt was blunt, the blade was wide and thin, and the double-edged blade was open. It was very good for chopping.
is not [Ye], but another unfamiliar famous knife.
is just the cross sword.
It was obviously a two-handed sword, Mihawk held this famous sword, but he held it with his right hand, very relaxed.
"So ‘unfamiliar’ great swordsman, are you interested in coming to the competition in advance?"
As a top swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk’s perception ability is very powerful.
Especially for those "swordsmen" who belong to the same category, he can roughly perceive the opponent's kendo level through his breath!
Mihawk can clearly perceive that the swordsmanship of the “unfamiliar” great swordsman who appeared in front of him at this time is definitely not inferior to him!
This makes Mihawk, who is already desperate for his opponent, how can he not feel excited?
Since arriving in the realm of kendo today, Mihawk hasn’t encountered a comparable opponent for a long time!
At this moment, there are indeed a large number of swordsmen and great swordsmen gathered on Toriyama Island.
But in Mihawk’s view, it’s okay to spend time with these people.
But if you really want to raise your spirits and start a swordsmanship confrontation with them, the strength of these people is still slightly inferior.
Mihawk thought that this whimsical "sword trial conference" would not encounter any worthy opponents.
However, I did not expect that a week before the start of the conference, there would be such a good player who also reached the bottleneck of the great swordsman!
Mihawk had made plans. If there was no decent opponent in this "Sword Trial Conference", he would directly take White Sword Night and challenge the world's strongest man!
"Competition?"
Adrian shook his head slightly.
"If it's just for fun, it's okay."
Mihawk's eyes narrowed and his toes touched the ground, like a dexterous petrel, flying easily over the distance of several rows of benches. The broad blade of the cross sword drew a nearly perfect arc in the air, from above. And slashed towards Adrian's body.
Adrian grasped the hilt of Xuezou's knife with his right hand, and with a light twitch, the white blade swayed with a gleam, and at the moment of the moment, he successfully resisted the cross-sword's cutting route.
The two famous knives collided with each other, making a clear sound of "ding".
The slashing was blocked, Mihawk, with the help of the counterattack, drew back the cross sword suddenly, then raised it high above his head and swiped it heavily.
Adrian turned his wrist, and the blade of the snow walked out a round of brilliant swords in the air. The original holding position was changed to a forward grip, and the long knife was horizontally, holding the crossed broadsword once again.
Ding--
Ding Ding Ding!
The clash of famous knives almost resounded.
Xuezou and the cross sword kept fighting each other, and then separated quickly.
Two top great swordsmen, in this narrow and cramped front hall of the small church, came a simple and unpretentious basic swordsmanship contest.
There is no domineering or other attached, just relying on the most basic strength and reaction, as well as their respective swordsmanship skills.
The battle between the two, except for the fragmented red star sparks from the collision, there was no longer any spreading aftermath of the battle.
Even the three rows of old wooden benches that were close at hand did not suffer any damage or impact.
About five minutes later.
Xuezou and the cross sword touched together again, but they didn't touch each other like just now.
Looking at the yellow eyes that gradually grew stronger in fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
Adrian's right arm slightly hardened, pushing Mihawk back.
"Let’s stop here."
Mihawk was about to swing his sword up again. He frowned when he heard this.
"Do you have other things?"
"No, just continue to fight like this, and another day will not have any effect."
Adrian takes the snow away.
"Let's stay in the sword test tournament for the official competition."
Mihawk tightened his palms, held the blunt round hilt of the cross sword, and nodded seriously.
The two top swordsmen confronted just now but only the most basic swordsmanship skills.
Real swordsmen fighting, the content included is definitely not limited to this!
Adrian waved his hand, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the church.
"In the next few days, get ready, Hawkeye Mihawk.
"If there is no accident, this time the sword test meeting, there should be a [world's largest swordsman]!"
Mihawk swung his cross sword and carried it behind his back.
"I happen to have the same idea!"
Adrian walked out of the church, and the sun fell in front of him.
The panel suddenly pops up a new task prompt.
[You have triggered an S-level random mission [The World's No. 1 Swordsman]! 】
【Introduction to the task: omitted】
【Task reminder: I will follow this path until the end. 】
【Quest requirement: climb to the top! 】
【Task reward: 6 billion experience points, random reward X5, world legend X1! 】
Thank you very much "Aston Van Gogh", "Coke Xiaofengyue", and "leviii" for the reward of 100 starting coins! !
(End of this chapter)