This sudden sentence made the crew of the Nether Pirates stare at him.
Being stared at by the Nether Pirates, this kind of pressure is really not small, even the flame in their middle suddenly flickered and became a lot smaller. As for Kulik, he felt a chill and pressure.
For the first time, Kulik found that this group of people he just met is no small matter.
Hawkeye Mihawk in front of him and the attitude of the Black Jack Pirates just now all prove this point.
"Haha!"
In this suddenly tense atmosphere, Lo Chen laughed.
"I do know some swordsmanship, but I don't specialize in this."
"Or rather, my swordsmanship is different from this world."
Mihawk was curious.
"What do you mean?"
"It's a power that is different from the Ki of this world."
Lo Chen smiled.
"I would like to see it, Lo Chen."
Mihawk said seriously.
This is a battle! Mihawk didn't hide his desire to fight in the slightest and directly mentioned it in front of everyone. There was no fear in his eyes, only a towering battle intent.
It is his greatest honor to fight with the world's strongest!
"Is that so?"
Lo Chen laughed.
"To be honest, I haven't used a sword for a long time, and the direction of my development is not only in swordsmanship."
These words made a touch of disappointment appear in Mihawk's eyes.
Swordsmanship can only be reached by those who specialize in swordsmanship. It's almost impossible to develop in multiple ways. How many people can't be promoted to the Sword Master realm in their lifetime? And the person in front of him is rumored to be famous for his swordsmanship, but unfortunately, he gave up this path.
He originally thought that there would be one more swordsman in this world who could compete with him, but he was disappointed.
A swordsman who can't specialize in swordsmanship will never be able to climb to the peak.
He has been on this path for too long, and naturally, he doesn't believe that anyone can be stronger than him!
This is the foundation of invincibility laid by his long-term victory!
"That's a pity."
Mihawk shook his head with disappointment in his eyes.
"However, if you want to explore swordsmanship, it's possible!"
Luo Chen had a smile in his eyes.
Among his six doppelgangers, Agson from the Path of Hell was a Sword Dao Grandmaster before his death.
In Lo Chen's opinion, his Sword Principle cultivation was not low at all.
"Oh?"
Mihawk looked puzzled.
Then, he saw Lo Chen stretch out his right hand and claw at the empty space beside him. A whirlpool quickly appeared, and a cold-looking man in a red robe with cloud patterns appeared in the field.
In such a strange situation, not only Mihawk felt strange, but the people of the Ghost Pirates were even more curious.
Especially Daz Bonis, he had just joined the Pirates and hadn't seen Lo Chen's methods. With just a wave of his hand, he was able to conjure up another person's technique, which deeply shocked his soul.
"His name is the Path of Hell. You can treat him as my clone."
Following Lo Chen's words, Agson from the Naraka Path appeared in front of everyone.
He carried a huge Zhanmadao on his back. He was three meters tall and gave off a burly and sturdy feeling.
At first glance, Agson looked like a Grandmaster Fighter, more like a Grandmaster Swordsman.
"I'm Agson from the Path of Hell. Hello, Mihawk."
Agson grinned and his smile was gloomy.
"Agson!"
Mihawk's pupils shrank. He seemed to have heard the name faintly, but he couldn't remember it. Maybe it was too long ago.
"If it's Sword Dao, I can spar with you!"
Agson seemed to be more talkative than the other five. His right hand slowly reached behind him and grabbed the handle of the long Zhanmadao and suddenly held it.
"Buzz!"
The whole Zhanmadao, which was three or four meters long, was held in his hand. It was trembling and seemed to be roaring.
A sharp invisible aura came out and made Mihawk, who was opposite him, immediately shocked.
"The aura of a Grandmaster Swordsman is really strong!"
Mihawk reached for the Black Sword · Night behind him.
Under the guidance of his aura, he judged that the unknown Agson in front of him was also a very high-level Sword Dao powerhouse.
This shocked him and made him curious.
However, his strong desire to fight made him not even interested in knowing Agson's identity. He was already swinging his sword.
"Whoosh!"
A gust of wind blew. In the distant forest, a few birds flew out and screamed. Leaves fell.
The sword flashed and suddenly slashed toward Agson's face.
The world's Grandmaster Swordsman went straight for the face without holding back.
"Hahaha!"
But just as his wrist trembled, Agson laughed. The seemingly clumsy Zhanmadao in his hand was surprisingly fast. In an instant, it was under the Black Sword.
"Clang!"
The moment the two swords collided, they immediately pulled. Brilliant sparks appeared, and then they were in a stalemate.
"Buzz!"
A gust of wind blew. The flames suddenly rose and shrank back, as if they were afraid of the two people's exchange.
"No wonder you're the world's Grandmaster Swordsman!"
Agson laughed loudly.
"There's also an expert in the unknown. You've surprised me!"
Mihawk said seriously.
The two retracted their swords as soon as they clashed. They both stood in place.
With that sudden attack, the two of them had a rough understanding of each other. At the same time, they were both interested in each other.
Between the strong, there was always a mutual appreciation.
"Let's fight, Mihawk. I'm very interested in you!"
Agson said loudly.
"As you wish!"
Hawkeye Mihawk said sternly.
As the world's Grandmaster Swordsman, he naturally would not back down in the face of a challenge.
After exchanging a glance, the two nodded and walked toward the beach. There were many people here. If they made too much of a commotion, it would be very easy for others to be affected.
Lo Chen and the others got up and approached. A battle between these two was rare, so he was naturally curious.
"Who'll win?"
Robin asked in a low voice.
"My guess is Mihawk. He's the world's Grandmaster Swordsman."
"Then who's Agson? I've never seen him before."
"The captain said he's his clone."
Trensuchabolos and the others quickly discussed.
As they spoke, the two had already reached the beach.
Mihawk slowly held his black saber horizontally in front of his chest, then pointed it straight at Agson.
His eagle eyes became even sharper. Even if he did not attack, he still instilled fear from the bottom of one's heart.
The smile on Agson's face vanished. He carried the Zhanmadao on his shoulder, looking relaxed. However, from the tightness of his muscles, one could see that he was ready to unleash his greatest strength at any time.
Whoosh!
A breeze suddenly blew. Under the light of the crescent moon, the surface of the sea sparkled like the reflection of a gigantic fish's skin.
At this moment, a whirlwind appeared where Hawkeye Mihawk was, and he suddenly disappeared.
Agson, who was still holding the saber on his shoulder, suddenly narrowed his eyes and viciously swung his saber forward.
The world's Grandmaster Swordsman had attacked!
Like a gale, like lightning, like a storm!
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