Chapter 50 I Know the Rules, One Arm.
Special swordsmanship?
The expression of the flying squirrel suddenly became a little strange.
"Can you call that swordsmanship?"
He couldn't help but look at Darren and asked.
He was naturally very familiar with Darren's ability to control the sword with magnetic force. The power was amazing, especially when combined with Yan Mo who had eaten the Momo fruit. The exaggerated destructive power of a full-strength attack was enough to easily flatten a small island.
But this trick was derived from Darren's devil fruit, and it was definitely not a profound swordsmanship.
Darren: ...
I didn't realize that the flying squirrel was so black-bellied before.
"Why not? Just tell me whether I attacked with a sword or not?" He said seriously.
Flying squirrel: ...
It seems to make some sense... but he always felt that something was wrong.
Darren looked at Mihawk again and grinned:
"You can challenge me, but are you sure you can afford the price of failure?"
Mihawk's young face was very serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"I know the rules."
"One arm...right?"
"The pirate supernovas who went out to sea at the same time will lose an arm after failing to challenge you."
"Kozuki Oden from the Whitebeard Pirates, Douglas Barrett, the former crew member of the Roger Pirates, the current Shichibukai "Descendant of the Devil" and "Sand Crocodile" of Shichibukai..."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Tsuki Moriah, who had just woken up again and was gasping for breath. His eyes stayed on the bloody and charred wound of the latter's broken arm for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes, with a bright and blazing fighting spirit in his eyes.
"As long as I can become stronger and finally become the world's number one swordsman, I will not hesitate to challenge you even if it costs me an arm!"
As soon as these words came out, the flying squirrel's pupils shrank sharply.
He stared at the young man who raised the long sword with one hand, his expression was moved.
There is no doubt that an arm is of great significance to a young man who dreams of becoming the "world's number one swordsman".
But even so, this guy dared to pay such a price to challenge Darren!
Putting aside the strength, just such a boldness and pattern, I don't know how many times it exceeds Gekko Moriah!
Thinking of this, the flying squirrel couldn't help but glance at the Gekko Moriah next to him with contempt.
"Damn, what's that look in your eyes..." Moriah gritted his teeth.
"So that's it, I understand..."
Darren smiled at this time.
He looked at Mihawk with undisguised appreciation in his eyes, and gradually understood why this guy favored Zoro in the original plot.
This kind of young people's unique arrogance and vigorous vitality, the courage to do everything for their dreams and never regret even if they die on the road to pursuing their dreams, does have a unique charm.
The youthful spirit is dazzling.
"Then... as you wish."
Darren raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.
"I will only use three moves. If you can block my three moves, you can leave alive."
"But if you can't block it..."
Mihawk interrupted Darren with a fiery look in his eyes:
"My arm, even my life... you can take it at will!"
The bold words... resounded through the sky!
"Okay!!"
Darren couldn't help laughing heartily.
I have to say that Mihawk, this kid, is really hard to hate.
Although his tone was arrogant, his will and courage did win his recognition.
"Don't die easily, Mihawk."
He whispered softly, and then laughed:
"Now I will let you see my swordsmanship!"
Flying Squirrel:...
Darren didn't see any movement, and a sharp explosion suddenly sounded from the distant sky.
Mihawk's face changed slightly.
He felt the breath from the famous sword!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three flashes of light and shadows, like phantoms and lightning, suddenly penetrated from the thick sea of clouds and sank into the earth at an astonishing speed.
Boom! !
The wind was fierce and raised dust all over the sky.
Mihawk couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Three long swords exuding a solemn and sharp aura, as if full of spirituality, with the tips of the swords pointing downwards, flexibly rotated around the body of the Navy Vice Admiral in mid-air.
"As expected!!"
"The famous sword of the legendary country of Wano, the demon sword Yanma!"
"And the swords of the legendary pirate, the strongest two-sword swordsman of the world, Shiki the Golden Lion... Sakura Ten and Kuki, all fell into your hands!!"
The moment he recognized Darren's three swords, Mihawk felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and even the hands holding the swords trembled slightly uncontrollably.
As a swordsman pursuing the dream of becoming the world's number one swordsman, he can almost be said to know all the famous swords in this sea.
In fact, the greatest wish of every swordsman in his life is to obtain a sword that is one of the "famous swords".
Yanma, Yingju, Kuki... these three swords are all famous treasures in the world of kendo.
And now, they all fell into Darren's hands!
He was so happy and excited.
When he thought about being able to fight with these three peerless famous swords next, Mihawk felt that even if he lost an arm in the end, it was worth it!
"It seems that you already know these three knives. In that case, there is no need for me to waste my time introducing them."
Darren smiled and said:
"Are you ready?"
Mihawk took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again a second later, there were no other emotions in his eyes, only indifference and concentration.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the three famous knives rotating around Darren, as if a falcon hovering in the sky was selecting its prey.
"I'm ready." He said solemnly.
"very good."
The world became dead at this moment.
The biting wind suddenly stopped.
An invisible force field fluctuation spreads and radiates from Darren's body as the electric arc dances on Darren's fingertips.
The silence that was suppressed to the extreme enveloped the entire island at this moment.
The surrounding environment has changed.
Jumping arcs flashed across the collapsed buildings, broken gun barrels, and the surfaces of all metal objects. The metal began to twist and the stones began to vibrate.
The originally turbulent sea was calmed down at this moment, as if it had surrendered to this terrible force.
"What kind of power is this..."
Moonlight Moria murmured with a pale face and a horrified expression.
Because in his sight, he actually saw that with the surge of this invisible force field, the air seemed to be distorted and blurred.
"Hey, hey, hey...there's something wrong."
The flying squirrel's expression also changed, and its body suddenly blurred, generating arcs of electricity.
Under the influence of Darren's magnetic field, he was horrified to discover that... his body was becoming passively elemental!
The rioting magnetic field... began to affect his own lightning!
"Look carefully, this is the first sword."
Darren raised his arms.
A long silver knife with slender lines suddenly flew forward half a meter, the tip of the knife pointed at Mihawk.
The end of the knife handle is branded with a cross mark, and the blade is branded with a faint cherry blossom pattern. The tip of the knife exudes beautiful and disillusioned light marks in the sun.
"The straight cross, the reverse blade is as beautiful as a falling cherry blossom, the name of the sword... Sakura Ju."
Darren looked calm and said:
"Shoot him."
The words fell,
The surrounding magnetic field suddenly rioted and became boiling.
Dazzling electric light bloomed on Ying Ju's blade, propelling it roaring out like a jet rocket!
boom! !
Ying Shi's speed instantly increased to the extreme, easily breaking through the sound barrier, blasting out circles of snow-white air ripples in the void, like a silver-white thunder, which was "delivered" in front of Mihawk in an instant!
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