ripped off BAR.

The proprietress, Xia Qi, is entertaining a man with the temperament of a European medieval nobleman.

Jolaquel Mihawk.

Red-haired Shanks' lifelong enemy and friend, the man who holds the title of the world's number one swordsman!

"...one more absinthe."

The man who spoke had eagle-sharp yellow eyes and a beautifully trimmed mustache.

After leaving Mary Joa, he did not return to Kraigana Island, but traveled the world in a small sampan.

Kendo never ends, and Hawkeye Mihawk is not complacent about his achievements.

The incident of "Preaching to All Beings" made him awaken the power of thunder and lightning.

It also became an opportunity for progress.

Hawkeye came to Chambord Archipelago in order to use the durable sharpening stone of Hades Raleigh to sharpen his new Thunder Sword Skill.

The strength of people in this world will not decline because of age.

As time goes by, the longer the lifespan of the old monster, the more terrifying the combat power.

Whitebeard's disease-ridden case is an exception and cannot be counted as the norm.

Unlike Edward Newgate, Hades Rayleigh is now stronger than when he was on Roger's ship.

Even, in Mihawk's eyes, Rayleigh is more suitable for honing his sword skills than the red-haired Shanks, one of the four emperors.

After all, Shanks lost an arm in the East China Sea.

For a swordsman, the loss of an arm means that the balance of the body is completely destroyed.

Even if it is not the dominant hand, the combat power will be greatly reduced.

"Rayleigh is actually coating the Straw Hat Kid's boat?"

Mihawk, who drank too much, was slightly drunk, and the sharp eagle eyes of apricot yellow shrank slightly.

There was anger on his face, and the white fluff on the black top hat was automatic without wind.

In the bar, the smell of gunpowder smoke seemed to be brewing.

"Um."

Xia Qi smiled and brought him a crystal cup: "Xiao Luffy is a man worthy of help. Finished drinking again? What else do you want?"

"Absinthe."

Mihawk's answers are always the same.

There is nothing good in this broken bar. The dry red is like over-fermented sugar water. Only the absinthe has a slight characteristic, which can barely enter the throat.

He unbuttoned the top two buttons of the dark red patterned shirt, and thought for himself sullenly.

"Jolacol Mihawk?!"

Suppressing the excited voice, it sounded behind him.

He had heard too many similar voices.

Without even having to turn around, Mihawk knew it was another boring challenger.

Hawkeye drank the dark green absinthe and stood up slowly. The black trench coat was like iron, making people feel heavy.

His eyes fell on the green algae-headed man holding three knives, and he subconsciously rubbed the cross knife on his chest.

Mihawk's lips rose slightly: "Unfamiliar swordsman, report your name."

After saying this, he took down the strongest black sword in the world from behind.

"Rumble Noah Zoro."

An excited look appeared on the face of the three swords flowing green algae-headed swordsman.

He has sharp eyes, steady hands, and a firm expression.

"I want to challenge you to seize the position of the number one swordsman in the world!"

Hawkeye Mihawk nodded slightly.

The other party is not the kind of frog at the bottom of the well who is just starting out and doesn't understand anything.

This three-sword-style swordsman has walked his own path.

Can be called a swordsman.

Zoro, has the right to die under the black knife!

However, Mihawk's fighting spirit had just risen, but Zoro took the initiative to sheathe his sword.

"Shy?"

"Disappointing brat."

Hawkeye sneered, a little unhappy in his heart.

The corners of Zoro's mouth were raised, and his eyes fell on the empty wine glass in the opponent's hand.

A cool and cruel smile appeared on his face: "This is not your heyday."

"Three days! Three days later, at the same time, at the same place, see you or leave."

After he finished speaking, Zoro turned and left without saying a word.

The pirate plane, the agreement between the swordsmen, no one will miss the appointment, and no one will play tricks.

This is very different from the world without magic.

On Earth, Sasaki Kojiro, who is also a swordsman, and Miyamoto Musashi made an appointment to fight. The latter was deliberately late for half a day, making the other party's heart restless.

Even Miyamoto Musashi abandoned his double sword style in that battle, and specially built a huge restrained long blade to target Sasaki's "Swallow Reverse" sword skill.

Various means allowed Miyamoto Musashi to win the duel.

Such a disloyal kendo person not only did not become the laughing stock of the industry, but instead made a name for himself in this battle.

"A true swordsman... an excellent opponent."

Looking at the back of Zoro leaving, Hawk-Eyed Mihawk's eyes lit up with fighting intent.

...

Time is like an arrow, and the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

Three days are fleeting.

The gimmick of the battle for the title of the number one swordsman in the world has attracted many hot-blooded men from the sea to watch the battle.

But at this moment, there are also a lot of women watching.

Because among those who participated in the duel, there was Luffy's partner.

"Sauron... This person seems to be a big pirate with a reward of over 100 million. He should have some skills."

"The amount of his reward was purely caused by provoking the Tianlong people in the first place, right?"

"It can be said that he is very capable of provoking Tianlong people and still living to this day."

"The Straw Hats are just lucky. They bullied a poor **** who was pushed out of the center of power and failed in the political struggle."

"No wonder..."

Faithful words are hard to listen to, good medicine is bitter, and truth always makes people feel harsh.

These enthusiasts who disclosed the truth were quickly exploded by the mentality of Luffy's fan group.

"What do you know? Luffy's favorite partner, no matter how weak, is stronger than you!"

"A group of poor ghosts who are not well-informed, I'm afraid they don't even know that when Sauron was in Thriller Paradise, he accepted the gift of His Excellency [Absolute Justice], and his strength increased many times."

"That's right! Didn't see Hawkeye Mihawk admit the identity of the other swordsman? The weak are weak in the eyes, this is indeed a good statement."

"The [Flame Emblem] gifted by Lord Wang Yan, a magical item that can make people reborn..."

"It is said that this baby has a price of one billion Baileys in the black market, but no one has ever been circulated."

"Don't give precious information to these guys who can't see the situation clearly, they are not worth it."

If it wasn't for Xia Qi and Hades Rayleigh, I'm afraid there would be a **** conflict here before the duel between Zoro and Hawkeye Mihawk.

Hawkeye and Zoro turned a deaf ear to the comments of the onlookers.

In the eyes of the two, only each other exists.

"Twelve craftsmanship of the supreme and sharp knife, night, random blades and heavy flower T-shaped characters."

Hawkeye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tightly grasped the long blade in his hand, as if he was introducing Sauron, and he seemed to be muttering to himself.

"The three generations of the demon sword, the good and the quick sword, the snow walk, and..."

Sauron bit his lower lip, soaking blood on the handle of his beloved knife.

"Blade of Guina, and the word of Tao!"

He is not fighting alone.

The deceased Qingmei pinned her dreams and future on him.

This is a...

Failed contests are not accepted.

The eyes of the two were round, their attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and their eyes met each other.

There was silence in the arena, and the silence made one's scalp tingle.

No one wants to spoil this sacred moment.

The atmosphere of the scene gradually turned white-hot.

Skills, spirit, blood, physical strength, belief, will...

Everything is concentrated and gathered in one point, gradually brewing to the peak, thus transforming the strongest blow of the two.

This trick...

Not only high and low, but also life and death!