The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates Chapter 198

"Three generations of ghosts,"

"The blade is 88 centimeters in length and 1.7 centimeters in width. It was forged by Wano country craftsmen. It can actively absorb domineering growth. If the holder is not strong enough, he will not be able to control this sword, so it is called 'Demon Sword'."

In the large colosseum full of yellow sand, Rossi raised the three generations of ghosts in his hand and introduced them.

Unlike Crocodile, who was able to deal with it with ease, Rossi, who was facing Mihawk, was fully focused and did not dare to be careless.

Although Crocodile was "on par" with Barrett two years ago, since he was cut off by Whitebeard, he turned to try to rely on the ancient weapon "Pluto" to become the Pirate King.

It can be said that in the subconscious, the sand crocodile no longer believes in its own strength, and its domineering nature naturally drops sharply.

Coupled with the fact that Rossi knew the ability of the 'Sand Fruit' like the back of his hand, Crocodile's defeat was a matter of course. It's just for the other party's face, Rossi certainly played a 'tie'.

But the eagle eye in front of me...

No, the current Mihawk doesn't have the nickname of 'Eagle Eye', but is called 'Navy Hunter'.

Rossi doesn't know about Mihawk's ability, and in the future, Mihawk can sit on the world's number one throne in this world full of swordsmen, which is definitely a ceiling-level figure!

"It's a good knife,"

Facing Rossi's introduction, Mihawk on the opposite side also raised the black knife Ye in his hand.

"Big Fast Knife Night!"

"The blade is 148 centimeters in length and 5.7 centimeters in width. It was forged by a famous master. I have been infected by my domineering day and night, and I am about to step into the realm of the 'black knife'."

Oh, isn't 'Ye' the Hei Dao now?

Because of his height, Rosie's Sandai Onitoru looks like a "Little Taidao"; on the contrary, Mihawk's "Night" in his hand has surpassed Nodachi's and is close to that of "Zanbadao". category.

Although weapons are important, they are not a decisive factor for swordsmen of the level like Rossi and Mihawk, not to mention:

This is just a sparring.

"let's start,"

The long knife 'Ye' in Mihawk's hand was pitch black, and the brilliance of the blade was completely hidden, but it made the hearts of Torrepol, Diamanti, Virgo... and others watching the battle beat violently, like a heavy mountain. Pressed **** the chest, unable to breathe!

"Please,"

The voice has not yet fallen, and the people have arrived first!

The three generations of ghosts suddenly burst into black and red light, making the scorching sun in the sky dark.

The stern whistling was still behind him, and the black and red knife light had already split at Mihawk with fine black lightning! Circles of concussion waves capable of tearing apart steel blasted outward.

This knife is not inferior to the blow that almost split Crocodile and his weapon before!

Go all out from the start?

While the sand crocodile in the audience was surprised, Mihawk had already swung his knife.

Obviously it didn't look very fast, but it just stopped Rossi with a lightning strike! At the same time, the 'night' was pitch black, without any luster or murderous intent.

tear-

However, Rossi's overwhelming momentum, capable of breaking mountains and cracking seas, was suddenly and silently split from it, whether it was impact, sonic boom, kinetic energy... or domineering, all of them were split from it without any room for resistance. two.

In the next moment, a figure receded voluntarily, it was Rossi!

At the same time, the Colosseum behind Rossi split into two neatly and silently amidst the sound of puffing.

"how come,"

"Rosie took the initiative and was forced to retreat at the beginning..."

In the auditorium, Diamanti clenched his fist subconsciously.

"calm down,"

While the expressions of the others were horrified and full of worry, Dover looked seriously at the battlefield below, his eyes flickering under the red sunglasses.

"Don't you still know Rossi's strength?"

Being forced back at the beginning of the game, Rossi frowned, and glanced at the three generations of ghosts in his hand.

Just now he 'heard' the wailing of the third generation of ghosts. If he took a knife from the other party, the 'demon sword' might be damaged or even broken.

"Not bad domineering, but unfortunately—"

Mihawk on the opposite side shook his head in 'disappointment',

"There is no slash without the whole heart and soul of the sword bearer; no matter how violent it is, it is just a dead thing without life."

"Are you all in your mind?"

Armed color domineering, knowledge-color domineering, domineering-color domineering... Although the three-color domineering has its own special purpose, they are actually the extension of the heart and soul.

In this world, will can indeed be transformed into 'combat power'.

The so-called "relying on perseverance" to resist the opponent's attack is not just nonsense, but has some truth.

"Been taught a lesson,"

Rossi's face was serious, and he abandoned all distracting thoughts. Armed-colored domineering covered the three generations of ghosts, and knowledge-colored domineering looked for Mihawk's flaws.

Put everything into the three generations of ghosts, believe in the sword, believe in yourself!

buzz buzz...

Amidst a low humming sound, a ray of black light distorted from the Three Generations Ghost Blade.

This is not the black 'lightning' pulled out by the armed domineering, but something more advanced and terrifying.

Overlord color winding...Although it is only a prototype!

brush,

In the next second, the figure flashed, and the three generations of ghosts in Rossi burst out with this distorted black light, while Mihawk still swung his knife to meet him.

Clang!

Different from being cut open cleanly before, this time the two knives, one long and one short, collided fiercely, making a loud, long and ear-piercing clang.

At the same time, black cracks spread in all directions out of thin air, tearing apart all the weapons they touched.

"Okay, it's time to get interesting."

It was Rossi who was always attacking, and Mihawk was naturally not someone who couldn't fight back.

The attack with the knife is obviously a super long sword with a length of more than two meters, but it is miraculously "soft" in Mihawk's hands, like a shapeless wind, constantly rotating around Mihawk.

There are warm winds in spring, cool winds in summer nights, cool winds in autumn mornings, cold winds in winters, whistling winds, swirling tornadoes...the hardest knife in the world, but it performs the softest swordsmanship.

"how is this possible?!"

The Diamanti people in the audience looked dumbfounded. This kind of swordsmanship has surpassed his imagination... It's like the weapon named 'Night' has its own life and soul .

Obviously it's just a knife!

stop-

And Rossi's swordsmanship is synonymous with complex, high-speed, and dangerous. The third generation of ghosts has disappeared in his hands, and he can barely see dozens of rays of light shrouding Mihawk in the waving of his arms.

For a moment, Diamanti, who had the best 'sword skills' in the auditorium, was dazzled and sweated profusely.

However, it is difficult to tell which move of the two is an attack and which is a defense. When they barely understand a move, the two have fought more than a dozen times...

too strong!

Whether it's Rossi or that Mihawk, their swordsmanship is far above him, the 'family's number one swordsman'.

Not to mention others,

After changing places, most of them think that they can already collect the corpses.

During the high-speed battle, the speeding Rossi suddenly put his sword back into its sheath, bowed his back forward, and compressed the armed domineering and domineering domineering into the sheath, tightly entwined around Sandai Onitsu.

At the same time, the domineering color keeps concentrating and re-concentrating... mastering the movement of every muscle and every nerve of Mihawk, and gathering a large amount of information, he can predict the opponent's movements and see through his flaws.

"Ghost Slash, Life and Death, Judgment!"

The three-generation ghost at the waist was pulled out suddenly, and suddenly turned into an invisible and brilliant brilliance! The shadow of the knife cannot see its shape when looking up, and it cannot be seen when looking down, hugging but empty in the arms, holding each other but nothing.

Rossi's figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind Mihawk!

And Mihawk's shoulder suddenly turned dark red.

"Okay, I won!

Torrepol in the stands cheered subconsciously, and then Diamanti, who was sweating profusely next to him, spoke hoarsely.

"No, it's Rosie..."

Puff,

A pool of blood spilled onto the yellow sand, and Rossi, who was stabbed in the chest, frowned and turned around.

"Just now... I heard 'false' information?"

"That's right,"

Compared to Rossi, who had a knife mark more than ten centimeters long on his chest, Mihawk, who was only bleeding from his shoulder, was much less injured.

"'Knowledge and domineering' can predict the opponent's next move, but what if the prediction is 'false' information? Then you will fall into a trap. The principle of this trick is the same as the 'false move'."

"Oh, feint."

Mihawk said it easily, but Rossi understands that this technique is not easy at all:

The fake moves of ordinary fighters only need to deceive the opponent's eyes, but to deceive the "knowledgeful domineering" must form false signals in the muscles, nerves, and even "thinking"... How easy is this?

"As expected of you, Mihawk."

Whether it's "Weizhuanwei" who concentrates the three-color domineering energy on the sword, or the "anti-knowledge color" who deceives the opponent, it opened Rossi's eyes.

"Light is worse than swordsmanship, and I'm not as good as you."

But Rossi was not a simple great swordsman in the first place, his original identity was: Silent fruit ability holder!

Snapped,

The muscles in the chest contracted, clamping the wound to stop the bleeding, and Rossi, who was holding the third generation ghost, took a step, and the whole person disappeared from Mihawk's arrogance!

coming,

The golden-yellow Tongkong didn't fluctuate at all, and Mihawk had seen Rossi's move before.

Although he lost the "knowledge-colored arrogance" that transcends the five senses, Mihawk can also deceive Rossi's "knowledge-colored arrogance" through his unique skills. In this regard, we can only say that everyone is evenly matched.

Fight with five senses?

no problem!

stop--

Holding the big sharp knife "Ye" and rushing forward, Mihawk took the initiative to attack.

And Rossi who launched the "Silent Shield" was not to be outdone, the three generations of ghosts in his hands turned into an afterimage of his debut, and at the same time chopped, sliced, picked, and stabbed at Mihawk... as if to cut him into pieces, Ling Chi Dismember!

"Isn't this too... strong?"

Aoni, who was watching the battle on the other side, opened her mouth regardless of her image. Such strength was unheard of.

Even the "bald" Arnock, who used to be the coach of the "White Dragon Pirates", rolled his eyes and started watching the show. Anyway, the two young men below him would not be more difficult to kill him than fish.

As for Balf Tani wearing a white mask, although she couldn't see the expression, the fingers flicking unconsciously on the arms she held betrayed her shocked heart.

As Rossi quietly used his silence ability, everyone in the auditorium lost control of him; and the prediction they perceived from Mihawk was quite different from the actual behavior.

Snapped,

The cigar in his mouth was bitten off abruptly, and Crocodile Tong Kong stared tremblingly at the two people in the battle.

This feeling of powerlessness... even Barrett has never made him feel it. If he had to say it: only that white monster made him realize what is meant by 'despair'!

Impossible, impossible!

These two guys are younger than me, how could they be so strong—

Under the tense, serious, excited, or disbelieving eyes of the audience, Rossi and Mihawk, who are entangled in everything and fighting together, are constantly shooting out their swords, forming a giant beast that can accommodate 100,000 people. Cut to pieces.

This is still the 'aftermath' created by the two of them not deliberately using the destructive flying slash, but by cutting each other close to each other.

In fierce battle,

The arrogance of the two keeps rising!

It's like the characteristic "sky current" in the Gaya sea area, the aura of the two keeps pushing up, like a rising dragon. Go straight to the sky, break through the clouds, break through everything.

It is conceivable that when the momentum of the two hits the highest peak, what a terrifying attack will erupt!

With such a terrifying momentum, everyone in the audience forgot to breathe, holding their breath and waiting for the final blow to come.

Chapter end