Pirate: If you are immortal, I will first fill up the overlord color

Chapter 216 The Long-lost Pain

The light bloomed, and the intense air flow swept across the sides of the face.

The wind was as sharp as a blade, leaving a few blood-red marks on his face.

Mihawk's expression was extremely solemn, and the man in front of him was almost the strongest he had ever encountered in his life.

"A man who stands at the same apex as Whitebeard!"

"Sure enough, it will make people excited!"

All other things in sight are gone, and in those eagle-like eyes, only one person can be seen at this moment.

There is no doubt that the world's number one swordsman at this moment has already focused all his energy on the opponent in front of him.

With a movement of his body, he took the initiative to attack again.

Xia Le grinned: "Your tenacity excites me!"

Holding the long knife in his hand, he also ran over.

"Let me see, how long can you last?"

Mihawk shouted: "I will never let you down!"

The two are not much different in age, but they are full of different sense of the times.

Especially Xia Le, to everyone who is familiar with him, he feels that he is an old man from the previous era, and is of the same generation as Roger, Whitebeard, Shi Ke, and Garp.

But in terms of his age, he was only a middle-aged man in his forties, and it was the moment when a strong man was at his peak.

"boom!"

The two swords collided, and a huge, dazzling ball of light slowly bloomed, filling the entire island in an instant. The gust of wind blows farther and mightily.

"Chi~~"

Mihawk was knocked back again, his legs striking the ground in a long string of distances.

His eyes were cold and dignified, and there was fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

Dodge! Another escape!

The man in front of him made a powerful sword move, as if released without money.

Behind this, it undoubtedly reflects the opponent's terrifying endurance and the powerful quality of this physical body.

Whether it is the color of knowledge, the color of arming, or the release of the color of overlord, it needs to consume the energy and physical strength of the human body.

And as the battle continued, the more powerful the move, the greater the consumption.

An explosive and powerful sword move such as Shenju requires extremely high strength.

"It makes me feel the familiar smell!"

"As if facing Shanks with his arms still on."

Mihawk murmured.

This is a battle that makes him excited, and his heart beats faster for it.

In terms of swordsmanship, the two of them came and went, constantly swinging their knives and colliding with each other, causing shock waves to erupt.

Da Siqi and Kuina stood in the distance, watching the battle with solemn expressions, their hair was blown by the strong wind, revealing their fair faces.

Standing together, the two looked like twins.

Before they knew it, a group of people arrived behind them.

Kuina turned her head back, was taken aback for a moment, and then turned her head to continue watching the battle.

"The number one swordsman in the world."

"Jorakle Mihawk."

Crocodile exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked solemnly at the figure who kept colliding with Xia Le in the field.

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is not weak."

Doflamingo squinted and smiled.

"Specialized in swordsmanship, in terms of attack power, he is naturally better at it."

"Not to mention being the number one swordsman in the world."

Crocodile nodded.

Smoker, Bucky, Fisher Tiger, Rossindi and others all came over to watch the battle at close range.

Judging from the intensity of the two warring parties, this is obviously a sudden exchange, not a life-and-death battle.

Because Chief Xia Le uses swordsmanship.

When the two were fighting in the field, they moved and shifted, and all kinds of exquisite sword skills and weird body skills were constantly displayed, which surprised others.

"The gap is gradually emerging, but not large."

"Officer Xia Le is obviously more powerful, and his moves are powerful, while Mihawk is more subtle."

"In terms of swordsmanship, although I don't want to admit it, the specialized Mihawk has an advantage."

"If it's just about swordsmanship, the two of them are likely to be tied."

Rossindi, Bucky, and Smoker all spoke slowly.

To an outsider, this is pretty clear.

Even the spectators know it clearly, and the two sides in the battle will naturally understand it soon.

Xia Le grinned suddenly, and brandished a long knife, as if she didn't want money.

To him, these consumptions seem to be nothing at all.

In terms of strength, he is all-round, a hexagonal fighter with strong comprehensive strength, and now he can hardly find any flaws.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The two collided one after another, Mihawk's breathing gradually fluctuated, and his figure kept retreating.

The war continues.

Until the last moment, no one could tell which of the two would win the final first place in terms of swordsmanship.

"Will the name of the world's number one swordsman change hands today?"

Bucky murmured.

Kuina's eyes were shocked, and she also became confused: "Could it be that in the future, I want to defeat my teacher?"

Compared to Mihawk, she is obviously unwilling to face her teacher.

After following the other party for many years, Kuina has long known what kind of monster the teacher is. For nearly ten years with Hailoushi shackles, not only did nothing happen, but his strength became stronger and stronger.

Even, in her eyes, the teacher who has fought so far may not have exerted his full strength at all.

A moment later, a gust of wind blew over everyone's heads.

The momentum of the two people in the field rose to the highest level, and the continuous fighting also came to a halt.

"It's time to decide the outcome!"

Rosindy said.

Immediately, everyone became tense and looked solemnly at the field.

Suddenly.

The dust on the ground jumped, and Mihawk held a knife in both hands, and his figure disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the ground under Xia Le's feet collapsed, and his figure also jumped up.

"Shua!"

A ripple spread in the void, and two figures passed by.

The fight was crisp and clean, without any sound, but there was great fear in it.

Because, everyone was shocked to find that at this moment, everything they saw in their sights turned into black and white.

It was as if the world had been cut obliquely, with half black and half white, clearly distinct.

The robe fluttered, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped down, dyeing the world in front of him a touch of red, and also coloring everyone's vision.

"Slap!"

The feet of the two landed almost at the same time, standing back to back.

Then, the sound of the wind came, suddenly violent, a circle of strong impact swept in all directions, the strong wind even caused Da Siqi to let out an exclamation, her thin body was blown up, and she screamed in panic.

Smoker was behind him, catching it with a dignified face, and put it firmly on the ground.

The world gradually became colorful, the wind blew past, everything calmed down again, and the appearance of the two people in front became clear.

"Tick tock!"

Drops of blood dripped, and the sound echoed in everyone's hearts.

"Teacher, are you injured?"

Kuina said blankly, her eyes narrowed to the extreme.

Crocodile took a puff of smoke, his eyes blurred.

But immediately after, another figure in front of him was suddenly shocked, and a large amount of blood spewed out from the front of his chest with a puff.

"Mihawk lost?"

Bucky exclaimed.

But no one responded. Without seeing the exact situation of the two people in the field, they could not determine the final result of this exchange.

"Hahahahaha!"

"The world is getting more and more interesting!"

A loud laugh came out, and Xia Le turned around slowly.

After seeing his front clearly, everyone shrank their pupils again, and saw a bloodstain on his chest that was obvious and clear.

But this injury, to me, is like a scratch, which is not worth noting at all.

"Single talk about swordsmanship."

"You and I will count as a tie, how about it?"

Xia Le said loudly.

In fact, he is very clear that in these years, he has paid more attention to the cultivation of physical skills, but sword skills, after following Roger for a period of time, he left it behind.

Although he has the ability to add points, but in terms of combat and use, he still has to rely on himself.

In terms of kendo, he is indeed far from being number one in the world.

"good!"

After a long time, a voice came out.

Mihawk turned around slowly, and there was also a bloodstain on his chest, and blood dripped from his body.

But in terms of status, it is obvious that Xia Le is not as good as he looks.

This knife had already caused him severe injuries, which would seriously affect the subsequent battles.

"It's just a competition of swordsmanship, it's far from being able to show your full strength."

"As expected, he is a legendary figure in the navy."

Mihawk sighed.

"A person's life is so short, it is extremely difficult for you to cultivate your swordsmanship to the world's best level."

Xia Le laughed.

Mihawk was silent.

This sentence sounded like he was praising him, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed like he was boasting.

But in the world, there are really not many men who can practice physical skills, sword skills, and fruit abilities to the extreme.

And the person in front of him may be the only one.

"This battle has benefited a lot!"

"Looking forward to the next exchange!"

Mihawk said.

But as soon as the words fell to the ground, his eyes shrank again.

Because, the other party's bloodstains that were split open with a knife had scabbed and healed at this time.

Simply chilling!

What a terrifying self-healing ability, could it be that this guy still possesses abilities that he doesn't know about?

Its strength is simply unimaginable.

"The number one swordsman in the world, well-deserved reputation!"

Xia Le also laughed.

Then, Mihawk turned and left.

This battle ends here.

When Xia Le carried Foxy onto the warship, Mihawk had already sailed away from Long Chain Island in the coffin boat.

Looking down at the bloody knife marks, the expression on his face was serious and dignified. After simply applying medicine and wrapping the bandage, he slowly closed his eyes.

He was recalling the details of the battle just now, as if he had experienced the battle again.

"There is a gap in power!"

"His knowledgeable color is very strong, completely suppressing me."

"There is also the entanglement of overlord color."

"As expected of a legendary powerhouse at the same level as Whitebeard, just one sword skill is already so terrifying."

"If I fight with all my strength, I'm no match for him!"

Opening his eyes, Mihawk looked extremely serious.

Slowly raised his head, staring at the magnificent sea ahead.

"Is this the gap between me and the number one in the world?"

"It's really unexpectedly big!"

Immediately afterwards, his complexion changed slightly again.

He raised his right hand, stroking the bloodstains on his chest.