One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate

Suddenly, the words appeared in Mihawk's eyes. At this moment, the sword blade of the lenient horse chopper has come to his attention.

“Spike! ”

The black knife is quickly lifted and blocked in front of you, colliding with the knife blade of the horse chopper.

A spark was pulled out long, huge moments of kinetic energy erupted, Mihawk's feet dragged to the ground, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Agathon laughed, chopping the horse knife out of a wreath and stepping forward.

His whole offense appeared to be heavy, causing the wind to blow between walks, as if he were a fierce beast, shocking.

Once again, the black knife meets the dragon chopper, and the phone flashes between the touches. Each time the two people interact, they take the wind and flutter in all directions.

“Dragon Chopping, Dragontail Chopping! ”

The blue light flashed, Agathon was like a rainbow, and the attack slanted like a mountain flood, erupting, one attack at a time towards Mihawk.

“Chop the dragon bone! ”

“Dragon Slash! ”

Continuous attacks allow Eagle Eye to retreat for a short time.

It's just about ten seconds before he's back on the coast. Layers of waves slammed the ground, spraying a layer of water mist.

Mihawk suddenly paced and his pupils burst into a sharp glow as he was about to step into the sea.

“The storm is powerful, too! ”

“Behind powerful backs, sometimes weakness is exposed! ”

As his black knife turned, a long black arc was plucked out of the void. This knife cuts the night sky and leaves distorted air.

In the night, a bright light passed and blinked to Agathon's neck.

The latter stopped laughing loudly, suddenly changing his face, bending back, slightly avoiding the blow.

At the same time, his acute perception is to keep his feet pointing and quickly retreating to the rear.

“Your strength is exhausted and this breath cannot be lifted. ”

“You're gonna lose! ”

Eagle-Eyed Mihawk's voice came softly.

His knees bent and he waved the black knife one time, driving the breeze in the air.

Agathon stepped back, and the black electricity flashed fast in front of him, only a centimetre away from him each time, slapping him continuously.

The Dragon Slash Knife in hand, even more so at this moment, is unable to turn back in time and still holds the position of slashing Mihawk the moment before.

The Eagle Eye strikes at a rather tight pace, as in the next game of chess, and this is the moment to close the board.

As Agathon retreated, his situation became increasingly dangerous. It's like a duel in the mountains, one step at a time being pushed to the edge of a cliff, just a little short of crushing bones.

Black electricity is still moving wildly, each time getting closer and closer to Agathon.

Fine sweatballs, rapidly appearing from Agathon's forehead, he tried several times to use the hand chopper to block the blow, but every time he squeezed the handle of the dragon chopper, this qi would be scattered by the next attack of Eagle Eye, unable to lift it.

So, for dozens of seconds in a row, Agathon stepped back three hundred meters, with a series of footprints on the ground.

His breath is already messed up, and the fighting rhythm is even more messed up.

In the distance, the watching group Luo Chen's expression changed.

“Agathon's swordplay has definitely reached the realm of divine skill, but he, it seems, is missing something. ”

Jason doubted.

He had a hidden feeling that, on the surface, Agathon and Hawkeye should be about the same level, but a little deeper, much worse.

It was this deep gap that gave Jason this weird feeling.

Luo Chen's eyes flashed and his heart naturally knew where this feeling came from.

Agathon, to be precise, was not himself, but a body created by him after his death. Even though his strength was equally strong, he still lacked the strength of his life.

As he said to Eagle Eye earlier, he's dead.

The fighting between the two men continues ahead.

By this time, it had completely turned into the suppression of the eagle's eye. After Agathon had stepped back fifty steps in a row, Hardson had stopped his tendency to retreat, forcibly lifted his breath and moved the Dragon Knife.

“Dragon Chopper, Dragon Chopper! ”

“Ow! ”

His face was angry and he squeezed the dragon knife in his hand, blatantly waving.

In hiding, inside the Dragon Knife, it seems that there is really a dragon's soul roaring and roaring. Behind Agathon, a giant blue dragon tray hundreds of meters long, thick as a bucket, howling, red eyes, gazing at the eagle's eyes.

Feeling the momentum of this knife, Mihawk also held the knife with his hands, his eyes sharp, jumped suddenly, and his hands swung at him.

Suddenly, the dragon probed and bit forward.

At the same time, Mihawk launched an attack.

“Whoo!”

The wind blew through, and the dragon roared in the middle, and the two quickly staggered past each other, then turned away from each other.

“Tick-tock! ”

The sound of the water beads dropping to the ground came out, Mihawk slowly retracted the knife, plugged the knife back into his own back, and turned to God.

Agathon suddenly shook his body, a large amount of blood dropped on him, the Dragon Knife slammed in front of him, turning around and facing the eagle's eye.

Into the eyes of the eagle is a deep blood mark drawn by a long knife. Bloody wounds strike from the chest position to the abdomen.

It was almost a knife cut open, and Agathon's blood seeped out of the body quickly, numbing the scalp.

“He, lost! ”

Trensou said with regret.

“Oh, normal. ”

Luo Chen was not surprised.

“You lost, Agathon! ”

Eagle Eye is also silent at this time.

“No, I didn't lose, Eagle Eye. ”

Agathon suddenly laughed, and his wounds were very serious, but at this moment, he could still laugh.

Oh, no. To be precise, it was Luo Chen walking slowly laughing.

His hands began to reach behind his back and the dark sword on his oblique back, but his hands trembled.

The seven-star sword seemed to receive a call, buzzing automatically into his palm and being held by him.

“Your battle was brilliant, but it was not my full strength, nor my sword path. ”

“You're strong, Mihawk, causing my desire to fight. ”

A few steps later, Ro Chen had arrived in front of Mihawk.

Meanwhile, Eagle Eye Mihawk is a pupil contraction.

He was shocked to find that from just now, the words in the mouths of the two people in front of him were all the same, even the time and frequency of speech were the same.

It's like, like, from the same person!

“Really?”

Instead of asking directly the answer to the question, he held the black knife and stared sharply at Luo Chen.

“Song!”

Unlike any long knife in the pirate world, the seven-star sword jumps, trembles and sounds like a sword in Luo Chen's hand.

Just in the next second, this all-over black sword engraved on the seven stars of Beidou, the tip of the sword turning and pointing straight at Mihawk.

“Let's fight! ”

“Eagle Eye Mihawk! ”