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Chapter 88 Swordsman should not have the slash

For a moment or two, Skyler even felt so swollen that she could compete with Mihawk. After all, this time... she shattered Mihawk's slash.

Although just a moment later, her attack was defeated, but...she seemed to have the upper hand?

"Bang~"

The slashes canceled each other out, and at the moment when the long sword collided with the long sword, Skyler understood. Where did she get the courage just now? She couldn't resist Mihawk's power at all, and flew backwards.

Using strength from his waist and abdomen, Skyler twisted in the air and forcibly twisted his body. Strands of silk threads shot out from the ghost-bound beads on the back of his hands and twined towards Mihawk. Mihawk raised his eyebrows and slashed with his knife.

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The next moment, he frowned, because these threads could not be cut off, and were even bound to his long sword. In confusion, several threads appeared on his body.

Just when Mihawk was wondering what these threads were, Skyler, who had just landed, relied on the inertia of his body that had not dissipated to directly use himself as the axis, and the inertia and his own strength were blessed together.

The ghost binding thread turned from virtual to real in an instant. Mihawk felt a force coming from him. The next moment, he left the ground and was swung directly by Skyler.

"Spinning Hook Slash!"

Mihawk was still a little confused. The next moment, he felt his face go numb and his vision went dark. Then... bursts of pain and shame came from him. He was actually... whipped up and hit on the ground with his face.

!

This is definitely a shame for swordsmen!

Mihawk instantly jumped up from the ground. The swordsman and his own domineering energy continued to condense. He swung his sword and slashed quickly and violently. Before Skyler completed the transformation of the ghost silk to the virtual reality, the ghost silk was directly slashed.

fall.

There were scratches on his face, and drops of blood seeped out from his skin. Mihawk's eyes were like those of a falcon hunting, and he stood there, pointing his long knife directly at Skyler.

"It's obviously a duel between swordsmen, but they use such despicable methods. Is it worthy of being called a navy? Hahaha~"

Before Mihawk could speak, among the crowd, a pirate who also wielded a knife suddenly laughed mockingly. Mihawk's sharp eyes moved to look at the pirate.

"What qualifications do you have to judge a swordsman's duel?!"

The pirate's smile froze, he didn't understand, wasn't he speaking for Mihawk? But the next moment, he could no longer speak, and he was wiped out from the sea with a sharp slash.

For a moment, all the pirates around him fell silent. Seeing this young swordsman attacking the pirates watching for no reason, even Stoloberg looked at Mihawk in surprise.

Stoloberg knew the reason, but he didn't understand why Mihawk accepted it so directly. Could it be that... the person in front of him was really... just a swordsman?

Stoloberg felt that the young swordsman in front of him could only think with the thoughts of a swordsman. The anger on his face just now was not because Skyler used other methods, but because he felt that as a swordsman, he had failed.

One round.

Even Mihawk didn't think that Skyler used other methods, because the ghost-binding silk also contained sword power, which was Skyler's swordsmanship. Since it was swordsmanship, it was fair.

Being attacked by yourself is nothing more than a failure on your part as a swordsman!

"Three Swordsmanship...let me see it, your own Three Swordsmanship."

After dealing with the people in the way, Mihawk pointed the blade at Skyler again. Skyler also showed a smile. Her three-sword style...the three-sword style that came from the blade shadow and escaped from it on her own.

Speaking of which, it hasn't really been shown yet.

Skyler sheathed the obsidian in her hand, and while sheathing the sword, the power of the sword was concentrated. Then she moved both hands together, pulling out the obsidian and the grand view of the palace. She rushed towards Mihawk, who also pointed at Mihawk with a sword.

She came running.

As for the third knife...

The ghost-bound pearl flashed with brilliance, and the ghost-bound threads shot out, wrapping around the ring at the end of White Fang's handle.

The slashes collided again and again, and Skyler never had the chance to break Mihawk's slashes, but the two of them showed signs of being evenly matched.

However, this evenly matched situation did not last long. Using three swords to slash and slash at the same time was too demanding for Skyler, both mentally and physically.

"I am unfamiliar with swordsmanship. It is too early to meet at this moment."

Skyler's physical strength was draining rapidly, and even the strength of his slashes were weakening again and again, but Mihawk remained the same as before. Except for some scratches and bruises on his face, it even made people feel that he had just entered a fighting state.

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Hearing Mihawk's comments, Skyler gritted his teeth and was extremely unwilling. He didn't care whether his actions would damage his body, and just stubbornly sent out slashes one after another.

"Dang~"

Mihawk swung out a slash, and at the same time resisted Skyler's three different slashes. The huge power even caused Skyler, who had exhausted his physical strength to the extreme, to lose his fighting posture.

Skyler plunged the long knife into the ground and barely stabilized his body. Mihawk looked at Skyler, as if he could see Skyler's unyielding and excited eyes through his sunglasses.

Mihawk raised his long sword, and the blade of the long cross sword turned pitch black in the next moment.

"You are destined to be the strong man on the road of swordsmanship to the end, and I will be at the highest peak of swordsmanship, waiting for you to challenge me again and again!"

Although he is still just a young swordsman, Mihawk's tone is as arrogant as if he has become the world's greatest swordsman... No, not arrogant, but just natural!

Skyler has never seen this kind of extreme self-confidence from anyone else. Not even Garp, Sengoku, Zefa and others have this kind of extreme and pure self-confidence.

It was as if he believed that it was natural for him to become the strongest swordsman, and that he was the only one worthy of standing at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

As soon as these words came out, the pirates who should have been in an uproar fell silent, because Mihawk's confidence made them feel dazed for a moment or two, as if before them, they were the world's greatest swordsman, not a young man.

Swordsman.

"Is this the entanglement of armed domineering that belongs to swordsmen? I think...I understand."

Skyler did not care about Mihawk's words, but looked at Mihawk's cross-shaped sword that turned dark. Skyler took a deep breath, stood up straight, and pulled out the sword. There was only a little bit of armed color left in his body.

The domineering energy actually started to flow.

Although she didn't dye the long sword into pitch black like Mihawk did, she did achieve it. On top of the majestic scenery of the palace and the obsidian, layers of armed domineering entwined.

Seeing this, Mihawk smiled. He finally saw it. He had been looking forward to this whole scene, but... the encounter at this moment was really too early.

An unpretentious slash.

Mihawk swung his sword, and the slash flew towards Skyler. The slash escaped from the blade, but was not weak in the slightest. Stoloberg's expression behind Skyler changed drastically.
Chapter completed!
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