Island of Chaos, inside the tavern in the town.

A dark sword light flashed, the floor of the tavern suddenly cracked, and the fat boss's face changed as the wood chips flew.

Shanks ran out as Mihawk raised his hand.

The sword energy spread in the banging sound, and the entire tavern was broken from the middle, and smoke and dust rose.

The pirates still in the house fled in scattered and the pirates before did not go far, looking at the collapsed tavern with a look of shock.

"Is it running very fast?" Mihawk raised the sword in his hand.

Shanks on the side showed a serious look. He felt the difference in the other party. If he could easily see through Mihawk's strength and easily defeat him when he met last time, then he would feel depressed this time.

Not to mention catching up with him, at least this time the strength of the two was very close, which surprised Shanks. Although he looked careless on the surface, he was actually a very arrogant person.

The strangest thing is that he felt a familiar smell on Mihawk.

It was the stability of the sword as if it was obviously furious in his heart, but the sword was still as stable as Zhishui. He had only seen this special state of mind and way of drawing the sword in one person.

The wind blew up dust and drifted past the two of them. Shanks' eyes were empty and his heart began to become serious.

Beckman, behind him, stepped forward, and the Ryfur rifle was lifted. "Since you helped me with the pursuit from the government, I will help you once too. As the deputy captain, there is no reason to remain indifferent when the captain is seeking revenge."

"Although you are very touched to say this, you'd better not interfere in this matter. This is our own grudge." Shanks smiled and stepped forward, blocking Beckman behind him again.

In the distance, behind a certain rock, there were obvious cracks on the hard rock, and the blood was still clear, and it seemed that it had just been left.

The two figures secretly exposed their heads behind the rock. They were the two major generals of the previous CP9. With the help of the Navy's Sixth Strategy, they hardened their bodies and did not die directly, but they were inevitably seriously injured.

The two of them looked carefully at the situation in the distance, and they were no longer as arrogant as before.

On the other side, Mihawk's eyes were always on Shanks, and the encounter outside Roger town was regarded as an unprecedented shame.

However, just as his eyes were always on Shanks, a strong current suddenly appeared behind him. Without looking back, as if there were eyes on his back, Mihawk gently moved to the right.

Bang!

The powerful fist power poured into the earth, and the earth suddenly trembled with the loud noise. It was an obese and huge figure, the owner of the tavern!

Shanks, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked at him. He was too familiar with this "just right" method of dodging, and he often did this kind of thing. Since he completed the "fishing" mental cultivation, basically no one can attack him behind his back.

Everything happened very quickly. Mihawk stepped forward and hit the tavern owner's abdomen with his knees, but the expected situation did not happen. A powerful rebound force came from the other party's body.

Mihawk's eyes slightly condensed and a cold snorted. His powerful explosive power suddenly appeared. His figure turned and stretched out his hand while forcibly turning over the tavern owner.

Bang!

Like a round ball, the figure of the tavern owner bounced on the ground and headed far away. Although he was not injured, it was an indisputable fact that he was completely crushed.

Just as I was about to get up, a cold light appeared in front of me. It was a pitch-black sword. Even ordinary people could understand its dangers. It was not something that could be defended by special fat.

Can't escape! This is the tavern owner's subconscious thought at this moment.

when!

The sound of gold and iron clashes appeared, and the expected sword light did not descend on him. Red hair and straw hat appeared in front of him. Shanks raised his right arm to block the deadliest sword.

At this time, his entire right arm turned into the color of steel, and his face was not relaxed, and he kept fighting with Mihawk.

"Haha, if you smash someone else's store, you will be killed. This is not a glamorous thing." Shanks laughed and mocked.

Mihawk snorted, put away his sword and took a step back, "First, he attacked me behind the scenes first, and second, I will compensate for the corresponding losses, but you must pay the price for what you did."

"Tsk, then let's see the truth under your hands." Shanks shook his right hand, and the armed domineering aura disappeared while blood overflowed from the place where he had just been slashed.

"Isn't it that it's not over? Your level of cultivation of armed and domineering is still above my expectations." Mihawk glanced at the not-so-deep wound and said.

Shanks was also a little surprised, then a strange smile appeared on his face, "What a good knife, what's the name?"

"The supreme fast knife, black knife-ye!"

"Ha..." Shanks chuckled, and said without looking back, "Boss, for the sake of saving your life, should you consider following me? I promise it's much more interesting than opening a tavern here."

The fat boss stood up and shook his head, "I still answered the same way, but I owe you a favor, I will remember it."

This result was not unexpected. Shanks shrugged and his eyes became sharp when he looked at Mihawk again. At the same time, he slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

Compared to Mihawk's supreme fast sword, this sword looks too ordinary, with more noble decorations than weapons, but as the sword is unsheathed, the temperature is slowly decreasing, and even the air seems to solidify.

"Captain!" Beckman shouted in the distance, with unconcealed anxiety in his eyes.

Shanks smiled in one direction at him, "My first mate, please go back to the boat and wait for me first. Don't worry, your captain is not those short-lived ghosts."

Around them, many pirates scattered in the direction they thought they were safe and watched the confrontation. The pressure in the air made them change their nature of howling and become serious.

"But Captain, you must let me understand which one of our ships."

Shanks raised his eyebrows, turned his head and showed a meaningful smile, "You will know when you go to the shore, don't worry, it's easy to recognize."
Chapter completed!