Chapter 164 Now that you’re here, don’t rush to leave!
"Accomplices?!"
Cyrus looked at the eagle-eyed young man who suddenly walked into the tavern, exuding a cold aura, and murmured, then stood in front of Bellmère and Yixiao, holding the sword in his hand.
Although Cyrus knew that Yixiao was stronger than him and did not need his protection at all, for some reason, when faced with danger, Cyrus would still choose to take action before Yixiao.
Perhaps in Cyrus' subconscious mind, he always regarded Yixiao as a "vulnerable group".
“Buzz!!!!”
The eagle-eyed young man saw a marine holding a sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed at him. He immediately took the other party's action as a challenge. Without saying a word, he swung the long sword in his hand directly at Cyrus, and a terrifying buzzing sound suddenly exploded in the air.
A green blade light shot out directly from the blade of the eagle-eyed young man and quickly rushed towards Cyrus.
"!!!" Looking at this sudden slash, Cyrus' pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously blocked it with his sword.
At this moment, he was already mentally prepared to die.
Cyrus is well aware that a flying slash of this level is not something he can withstand at his current level!
This eagle-eyed young man who suddenly appeared in the tavern is a swordsman!
As the blow approached, Cyrus was preparing to resist with all his might when he felt a huge force coming from his waist, pulling him directly backwards.
Cyrus was unsteady on his feet. He staggered two steps and sat down on the ground. When he looked up, a smiling figure had passed by him and came in front of him.
Yixiao pulled out a blade from the blind stick in his hand and directly met the slashing attack from the Hawkeye young man.
“Boom!!!!”
After a muffled thud, a terrifying hurricane suddenly rose from the tavern, sweeping in all directions. The chairs in the hall were blown to the ground by this terrifying shockwave, and the marines, unable to withstand this terrifying impact, were thrown to the ground.
The hurricane hit, and Yixiao's navy cloak fluttered in the wind. The eagle-eyed young man looked at Yixiao who successfully blocked his attack, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.
"Excellent swordsman!"
"As expected, you are the one I'm looking for!"
The eagle-eyed young man praised and said to Yixiao:
"My name is Djoracol Mihawk, an excellent swordsman of the navy! Draw your sword and duel with me!"
Mihawk raised the black knife in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Yixiao, and spoke to Yixiao in a commanding tone.
Feeling the powerful aura and vigorous fighting spirit emanating from Mihawk, Yixiao also looked serious. He held his cane tightly in his hands and placed it on his chest, ready to draw his sword and fight back at any time. At the same time, he asked Mihawk:
"Who are you, Excellency, and why are you attacking our navy?"
Yixiao could clearly feel Mihawk's strength. Facing such a person, even if he wanted to fight him, he had to ask the reason clearly. Yixiao now carried the identity of a navy, and acted more cautiously than when he was alone.
He didn't want to cause any trouble to other people in the navy because of some misunderstanding.
"Attacking the navy?"
"Don't get me wrong, I just attacked you!"
"I have no interest in anyone else in the Navy."
"They have no right to fight me!"
Tsugikoku Yoriichi was sitting at the bar, watching Mihawk and Issho's confrontation with great interest. He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Why did this Mihawk give people the feeling of a middle school boy?!
In fact, when Mihawk just walked into the tavern, Yoshikazu Tsugakuni recognized him at a glance, not because the beardless Mihawk looked so similar to the bearded world's number one swordsman Hawkeye.
It was simply because of the exaggerated big sword in the opponent's hand, the Twelve Greatest Swords of Supreme Speed - Black Sword Night!
Such weapons are so easy to identify, combined with the "cheek-revealing" dressing style of the young man in front of him, Yuichiro is convinced that the other party is the future "world's greatest swordsman".
But meeting Mihawk here really surprised Yuichiro.
And judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he didn't come for any "reason", but simply came here looking for the strong "aura"!
He went straight to the powerful smile.
As for why Mihawk would look for Yixiao instead of Tsugakuni Yoriichi, it’s probably because in the other party’s perception, Tsugakuni Yoriichi is just an ordinary person!
“?!”
Yixiao listened to Mihawk's answer and tilted his head, a little confused.
From what he said, did he attack me because he thought I was interesting? In other words, was he attacking me simply to find fault?
There's no so-called hatred, no so-called mission, just a desire to fight me?!
Yixiao has never met such a guy before.
Before Yixiao could continue asking questions, Mihawk had already taken action. He pushed off the ground with his feet and rushed directly towards Yixiao. The moment he came in front of Yixiao, the big knife in Mihawk's hand had already chopped off Yixiao's head.
"Dang!!!" Yixiao reacted quickly and raised his knife to block.
The moment the blades intersected, a loud bang echoed through the tavern. This time, Mihawk didn't seem to use any Haki, relying solely on physical strength to attack.
"Hmm"
"Very powerful force!"
Yixiao held up the knife in one hand, trying hard to block the black knife. His arm was shaking slightly, and he looked quite exhausted.
"Boom!!" While resisting Mihawk's attack, Yixiao also used the power of the devil fruit. The gravity of the space in front of him suddenly changed.
Mihawk, who was standing in front of Yixiao, was caught off guard and suffered the terrifying change in gravity. The ground under Mihawk's feet collapsed instantly, and spider-web-like cracks quickly spread around.
Mihawk's knees also buckled, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly supported his body. He looked at it intently and smiled, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh:
"Um?!"
Mihawk obviously didn't expect that the powerful swordsman he had finally found would be such a person. He quickly straightened up, then quickly pulled his legs out of the ground, and jumped back to quickly create distance.
After being freed from the influence of gravity, Mihawk frowned slightly, feeling the inexplicable soreness in his muscles.
Although he successfully escaped the influence of Yixiao's gravity fruit, the blow just now also caused some strain on Mihawk's muscles.
Although the damage was not serious enough to affect Mihawk's combat effectiveness, it was still real. In this round of confrontation, Mihawk actually suffered a loss.
And from Tsugikoku Yoshiichi's perspective of the world, all of this is so clear.
"It's a pity that you are not the one I'm looking for." Mihawk stared at Yixiao for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly, his tone full of disappointment.
As he spoke, he put the black knife back on his back.
Yixiao noticed that the other party seemed to be planning to give up, so he slowly sheathed his sword and said kindly, "I'm sorry, I'm not a pure swordsman. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Yixiao could roughly know what kind of person Mihawk was. Between two strong people, only one confrontation was needed to feel each other's intentions.
Mihawk ignored the smile, turned around, and walked out of the tavern. His straightforward and somewhat "nonsense" look startled all the sailors in the tavern.
This is a pure swordsman who has a clear goal and walks on his own path!
This is the feeling Mihawk gives to everyone now.
"Now that you're here, don't rush to leave!"
Just as Mihawk was about to walk out the door, a voice suddenly came from behind Mihawk. The voice was so close that it seemed like it was spoken in Mihawk's ear.
The sudden sound made Mihawk's hair stand on end and his eyes widen slightly. He turned around quickly and grabbed the long knife on his back in his hand, slashing fiercely behind him.
"clang!!!!"
The long sword hit the blade halfway through its journey.
Behind Mihawk, a red-haired boy wearing a navy justice cloak appeared. He held a knife in one hand and held Mihawk's long sword against his, looking at Mihawk with a smile.
"You're planning to leave like this after attacking my subordinates. How rude of you!"
"Doracle Mihawk!"
(End of this chapter)
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