I really don't want to be a pirate

Rose narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling from Mihawk, a feeling he had never felt before.

"Ross, you are indeed capable, but that's all, you are careful, I'm serious!"

Mihawk spoke calmly, and the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Rose and swept it down.

Rose backhand raised the black sword in his hand to block the night, but when the blades met and collided, his face changed drastically, as if he had been hit by a boulder directly on his body, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

So strong!

This thought had just arisen in Rose's mind, and the knife in Mihawk's hand had already been raised again, and it slammed Ross to the door.

This knife is also fast, and the speed is better than the previous shot.

Rose gritted his teeth, his face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Rose, don't you admit defeat?"

Mihawk spoke calmly, but the third knife cut down mercilessly.

"Admit defeat? I don't have these two words in my dictionary!"

Rose squeezed the handle of the black knife firmly and made a full cut.

The two knives collided, and the huge counter-shock force caused Rose to step back more than ten steps before stopping, and his face had become pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

But Mihawk only took two steps back, his face unchanged, his aura still as strong as before, obviously there was nothing wrong.

In the distance, Shanks frowned slightly.

He could feel that Rose's swordsmanship was much stronger than when he was training with him before, but he still wasn't enough to compete with Mihawk.

Yes, contend, not defeat!

Now Ross's swordsmanship level can't even compete with Mihawk, let alone defeat it. It's not realistic at all, Shanks knows this.

"Is it the limit?"

Shanks looked at Rose who was completely suppressed by Mihawk without blinking, and muttered softly.

On the other side, Edora looked at all this excitedly.

Ross, the bastard, finally got retribution. This is how you blaspheme this girl!

Beat him hard, beat him half to death, let this bastard taste it!

Edorie felt very relieved. Seeing Rose being abused like this by Mihawk, she felt that all the grievances she had suffered before had disappeared, and her anger suddenly became more than half.

But I'm a little worried. Why hasn't Ross used his abilities so far? He won't be killed?

No, don't kill him, this girl will kill this bastard herself!

Edora yelled in her heart.

The two who failed to challenge the Baboon King sneered in their hearts. Rose was insatiable. He took the black knife and the night was not enough. He also wanted to pack the two famous knives, Twilight and Chunqiu, and this was the end of the insatiable greed.

At this moment, everyone suspected that Rose would use his abilities.

After all, in the current situation, there is a huge gap in swordsmanship between Rose and Mihawk. The two are not at the same level. Even if Rose has the world's strongest black sword in hand, there is still no way to smooth this gap.

It can be said that if Rose continues to fight Mihawk with swordsmanship, the final result will be inevitable!

"So strong, too strong!"

Rose took Mihawk three times, his face changed again and again.

It's not that he doesn't want to avoid Mihawk's attack with speed, but can't avoid it at all!

Although Rose is fast, Mihawk's swordsmanship is faster.

When Rose's domineering and domineering feedback showed Mihawk's attack direction, the knife had already arrived and could only be hard-wired, and could not dodge.

Seriously, Mihawk, compared with Rose, there really is a huge gap in strength.

Even if Rose's swordsmanship has changed qualitatively, it is still far from it. This is the world's number one swordsman in the future. Even if he is just nineteen years old like Rose, he has already demonstrated amazing attainments in the field of swordsmanship.

Looking at the last remaining 5 strengthening points, Rose did not choose to continue strengthening swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship is now 34%, but it is not gray, and the hint can be enhanced.

But after the qualitative change, the swordsmanship wants to be strengthened again. I am afraid that it will be more than the strengthening points of the strength and speed consumption. Now Ross has only 5 strengthening points. I am afraid that he can only strengthen 1% of the swordsmanship, which is fundamental to his current situation. No help.

And these 5 strengthening points, Rose is going to use it to save his life, and he can restore his physical strength to the peak when he is weakest. This is more useful than swordsmanship by 1%!

"Rose, hand over the black knife, I won't kill you!" Mihawk said calmly, as if he had given Rose a great gift.

In fact, Mihawk never paid attention to Rose from the beginning to the end. Although Rose's swordsmanship did achieve something, it seemed to Mihawk that it was the same, and it was not the slightest threat to him.

No, once he gets serious, Rose has no room for resistance at all!

"Don't kill me?"

Rose laughed angrily. "Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Mihawk raised an eyebrow and asked, "Isn't it? You still don't understand the gap between our swordsmanship? Unless, you plan to use your abilities!"

The old swordsman nodded secretly, and Mihawk was right. Ross's swordsmanship level seemed to him to be good, but it was only good, but Mihawk had already gone far in the field of swordsmanship. Although it is still far behind me, it is estimated that in another ten years at most, I will be completely surpassed!

This young man named Mihawk is really a terrifying talent!

"Use capacity?"

Ross shook his head and said righteously: "This is a swordsmanship conference, and we are only fighting swords. Since I have promised the old swordsman the ability to not use the devil fruit, how can I go wrong? Who do you think of me?"

Old Jianhao smiled with satisfaction when he heard this.

Although this young man named Rose was very greedy and wanted to swallow his three famous knives alone, he still believed in his words and was very desirable, and he might not be a suitable master for black knives.

But thinking of the gap between Rose and Mihawk, the old swordsman frowned again. He also couldn't figure it out. They had been suppressed into this way. Why did Rose still laugh?

"Don't say you didn't use your abilities, even if you really use your abilities, how about? In the face of overwhelming strength, you will still be a loser!"

Mihawk raised the knife and pointed it at Rose, "Make a move, don't say I won't give you a chance to make a move!"

Rose nodded.

"In this case, then I can do it!"

As he said, Rose's palm stroked the blade of the black knife, but the black and gorgeous black knife that was originally dark and gorgeous suddenly became red like a hot sun, exuding a terrifying heat.