Kaleidoscope open the door

Kaleidoscope Opens Chapter 660

And Mihawk doesn't have the perverted physique of Kaido, and his resilience and defense are far behind.

But for now, Esdes is still downwind. She hasn't hurt Mihawk, but Mihawk has left wounds on Esdes more than once, even though the minor injuries are enough to prove Mihawk. Hawke suppressed Esders.

Mihawk had the upper hand but didn't feel the slightest joy. His expression was focused. He knew that he had done his best, and Esders hadn't used his best ability yet.

"I have a knife, let's decide the winner."

Mihawk said suddenly that he knew in his heart that his battle with Esther was very dangerous, but he did not want Esther to fight like Kaido. It was more of a competitive nature, but Esther's kendo was not Inspiring him, naturally there is no need to waste time to continue to learn.

"can!"

Esthers slightly nodded and agreed. She admired a pure warrior like Mihawk. From the beginning, she didn't plan to share life and death with Mihawk. She just felt that she was close to each other. After all, she was not good at kendo, even though she was pure. The swordsmanship competition has benefited a lot, but it is meaningless to continue.

The two invariably stepped back and took a step apart, leaving room and time for each other to perform their final blow.

Mihawk loosened one of the two hands holding the hilt, but instead grasped the slender jaw, posing a weird posture, at first glance very awkward, raising the knife, and at the same time leaping to Esdes , It seems to be swiped down without much force.

The people who saw, heard, and watched the battle unanimously became confused. The Mihawk's knife in their sight was not only awkward, but also unremarkable, just like a swordsman who just learned the sword, but everyone knows the world. The No. 1 swordsman is unlikely to be out of order in a battle where the victory is determined by one blow.

What is Hawkeye doing?

Many people don’t understand. Only a few people have their eyes bright. These people are all swordsmen at the level of great swordsman. They may be slightly inferior to Hawkeye Mihawk, so they can see deeper things. .

As the client, Esdes is very clear about what is happening even though she sees the difference in her cultivation level. The moment Hawkeye raised her knife, she felt the constraints everywhere, as if time was slowing down and carrying It's as difficult to move as a mountain, and any movement requires all-out efforts.

Esther's beautiful eyes lit up, and his pupils were almost shining brightly. The saber in his hand seemed to be a little more slender, and he slowly but firmly lifted him up.

"What are they two doing? How come one is slower than the other?"

Karp clasped his nostrils without the image of a navy hero, and muttered very uncomfortably. As a pure-physical developer who does not eat devil fruit and does not use weapons, the bloody fight from fist to flesh is his favorite. He can’t play with this kind of skill... That being said, Karp’s eyes are very clear and dignified. He can’t understand but he knows that the battle between the world’s number one swordsman and the four emperors is absolutely not superficial. It's that simple.

"What Hawkeye swung was not a knife, but a heart. That is already a swordsmanship field that surpasses the great swordsman. No, it should be said that it is'dao'."

A tall and graceful figure did not know when to board the warship, and happened to hear Karp's words and explained softly.

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Chapter six hundred and twenty one

Long hair coiled behind his head, a beauty mole at the corner of his mouth, pink military uniform shorts, showing straight and slender legs, white and tender thigh with spider tattoos on the left side, and a famous knife "Jin Kun Luo" on the waist, wearing a lieutenant general rank epaulette The cloak of justice, charming and mature, with the heroic navy.

The charming female navy lieutenant admiral is obviously also a kendo master, otherwise she would not tell the mystery of Mihawk's knife.

Hearing this, Lieutenant General Crane turned his head and beckoned with a gentle smile:

"Little Peach Rabbit is here."

Taotu smiled sweetly and said affectionately:

"Sister Crane."

The Warring States and others nodded thoughtfully when they heard this. They are not proficient in swordsmanship, but at their level, they have experienced countless battles and encountered various opponents. Among them, there is no shortage of swordsman masters. More or less still able to understand Taotu's words.

In the same way, Karp and others were not surprised by the appearance of Taotu, not to mention that Taotu suddenly interrupted. On the one hand, they knew each other a long time ago. On the other hand, Taotu had long been nominated as a general candidate, and his strength was no less than that of a general.

Taotu's full name is Taotu Gion. Although the age difference with Lieutenant General Crane is big, it is Jin Lan. He was nominated as an alternate in the early years. If it weren't for the sudden emergence of two strong players, Green Bull and Fujito, Taotu should be promoted directly General's.

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"Be one step ahead."

The redhead pressed his western sword with one arm, and chuckled with regret. He lost his habitual right arm. Swinging a knife with his left arm seemed to have no effect on strength, but it was difficult and difficult to go further. Mihawk is one step faster than him.

The red-haired crew showed their curiosity one after another, and some couldn't help saying:

"Captain, is there any secret in Hawkeye's knife?"

"Haha, watch it carefully, that's a swordsmanship beyond the great swordsman."

The red hair laughed and loosened the handle of the western knife, still staring at the eagle eye, and said loudly without looking back:

"Joracor's knife is nothing special, but there is no doubt that he will die if he flinches in the face of it!"

Hongfa didn't explain more to the unidentified subordinates, and the deeper things can only be understood and understood by the great swordsman who has experienced many battles.

Perhaps it seems to many people that Hawkeye and the Queen of the North are slow to death. They are enough to make hundreds of deadly attacks at the same time. But the great swordsmen know very well that they are in the same position and get along with each other in different places. Maybe it will be even more embarrassing.

It is said that the apex of the Great Swordsman is'cut what you want to cut, and don't cut anything if you don't want to cut.' However, Hawkeye cuts not only people, but also hearts!

The confrontation between Jorakl Mihawk and Esdes is not limited to the material level, but also in the spiritual realm. The active offensive Mihawk has the initiative but no active advantage. After all, the invisible willpower is invisible. The battle is not based on the strength of the swordsmanship realm to determine the outcome.

It’s a long story. In fact, it takes only three or five breaths. Black Blade·Ye and Sabre clash in front of Asides. Obviously Asides’ saber comes first, blocking Mihawk's attack. The black knife night, in full view, two disproportionate knives crossed and collided, and the collision sound was almost inaudible. The passage of time seemed to return to normal in an instant, and Mihawk and Esdes passed by in an instant. A section of the blade spun into the sky.

"hiss!"

The air-conditioning sound continued to sound, everyone's eyes widened, as if seeing something incredible...It was really incredible. The tip of the blade that flew up belonged to the black knife night, and the world's strongest black knife was actually cut off. Up!

Even people who are not swordsmen can’t help but be surprised. Perhaps Black Blade·Ye’s strongest black blade is not worthy of its name. It is more that Mihawk has promoted the reputation of Black Blade, but the Black Blade series has always been Known for its rigidity, coupled with Mihawk's advanced armed color coverage, there is no doubt about its sharpness and rigidity.

The world's strongest black knife is broken, so what happened to its owner?

Sneer~

There was a slight tearing sound, and the military uniform on Esther's shoulder split into a palm-length gap, revealing a little white skin and a faint blood line.

Esdes stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his shoulder, turned to look at Mihawk, did not feel angry at all from the injury, but showed a somewhat satisfied smile, and said faintly:

"You are very good."

Mihawk didn't feel the slightest joy. The yellow eagle eyes stared at the location where the black knife broke. Even though there was no wound on his body, the black knife's rupture made him more uncomfortable than the physical injury. After a long time, he exhaled a white breath, voice Plain and rigid way:

"I lost."

For a swordsman, a sword is not only a weapon, but also a brother, a partner, a hand and foot, and an extension of the body. A knife in the hand is more uncomfortable than injury, and it is also a shame that the swordsman cannot wash away. It's not a discussion, the break of the knife means death.

"leave."

Esdes shook her head. She admired Mihawk very much. Unfortunately, Mihawk, who had been severed by the knife, gave up and lost fighting spirit. Esdes disdain to deal with prey without fighting spirit.

Mihawk nodded slightly, picked up the tip of the knife inserted into the ice sheet, and left with the broken knife on his back. His face was indifferent. Although there was no fighting spirit, he did not have the slightest sense of frustration or loss, which made it hard to figure out what he was thinking at this time.

"It's a pity, the world's largest swordsman."

Some people couldn't help sighing, and seemed to think that Mihok was depressed, his glory no longer, and he became an unknown person.

However, some people laughed.

"That guy Jorakl has made a lot of money."