"You do have the capital to be on an equal footing with me, Karl."

"Oh? Really? But, the number one swordsman in the world can only have one person."

The corner of Mihawk's mouth raised slightly: "Then let's see if I keep the throne of the world's number one swordsman, or you drive me off the throne."

"It's not only the difference between the superior and the inferior, but also life and death?"

"Hahaha, with your ability, I can't kill you, but if I lose, I will die without regret."

Karl slashed obliquely with his knife, but was blocked by Hei Daoya, and said, "It doesn't have to be so serious, right?"

"How can you say that you are also the king's Shichibukai, I am a naval hero, and we are at least nominally allies! There is no need to be so serious, right?"

Mihawk put aside Carl's raven, and then launched a counterattack, slashing at Carl's shoulder. Carl couldn't use the raven to defend in time, so he had to pull out the thunderstorm to block Mihawk's attack.

Although Shengguanghua can be immune to physical attacks, but Mihawk is a knives and fires, cough, no, the knives are equipped with armed domineering, and it can't be blocked if you want to. After all, domineering is more evil.

"I'm not joking, I have this awareness since the day I decided to become a swordsman."

"You're not a pure swordsman, you won't understand."

He also stepped on the bones of countless swordsmen to sit on the throne of the world's number one swordsman. Every swordsman who died under his sword has this awareness.

In fact, when he first met Karl, Mihawk didn't expect much from him. After all, a swordsman is lonely, and a sword is a swordsman's partner, but Karl is different.

But Karl is different, he is a navy, he is a capable person, his purpose of picking up the sword is not to become the world's number one swordsman, standing at the pinnacle of kendo and looking down at the swordsmen down the mountain.

To him, the sword is just a tool, a weapon, and a means to fight against the enemy.

Karl can stand at the same height as him, it can only be said that God is kneeling and begging him to eat.

"Indeed, I'm not a pure swordsman, but I am very optimistic about a guy. Well, that green algae head over there, I am very optimistic about him, he is very pure."

Mihawk turned his head and took a look, then chuckled lightly: "He's also a swordsman! Unfortunately, he's too young..."

"I tried him a long time ago, he is very good, you can try it yourself, he will not let you down."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't forget that we are still fighting now!"

Mihawk's tone returned to calm again, but the knife was still full of murderous intent.

......

Sea restaurant.

Nami brought Usopp here, looking at the dignified atmosphere around her was a bit strange, and asked curiously: "Those two people who are fighting have a lot of background?"

Sanji the Licking Dog immediately swam over with strange dance steps: "That's right, Miss Nami, I heard that the green-haired guy said that he seemed to be the naval hero Lieutenant Admiral White Crow and the world's number one swordsman Hawkeye Mihawk, Don't get too close, you'll get hurt."

"But... Ms. Nami, don't worry, I, your loyal knight, Sanji, will always be by your side, my princess."

Nami didn't answer, she stared at the two who were fighting in the distance with wide eyes, and covered her mouth in surprise.

Lieutenant General White Crow, she is too familiar with this name, isn't this the man she wants to meet?

"Carl..."

Sanji nodded: "That's right, that guy who makes everyone jealous, hey, what's so great about being good-looking! Ms. Nami, don't you think so!"

It's just that Nami ignored him, quickly turned around and returned to the Meili, and took out the binoculars.

"It's really him! After all these years, he doesn't seem to have changed in any way... No, he seems to have grown a little bit taller."

Well, Nami's observations are very careful. Now Karl is also a man with a height of more than two meters. That's right, 2.03 meters, which is more than two meters tall.

Seeing Nami's reaction, Sanji asked a little strangely: "Miss Nami, have you seen him before?"

Nami nodded: "Yes, I was just over ten years old at that time, and Lieutenant General Carl and Mr. Smoker defeated the pirates who occupied our village. I have always been very grateful to them."

As soon as Sanji stopped, it was still coming, he beat his chest and stamped his feet, unable to control himself.

Beast!Miss Nami was only ten years old at that time, how could that nasty Karl do it! ! !

Luffy also said with a strange face: "Nami, did you see that Karl when you were young? I saw it too, eh, I think, it seems to be 7 years ago!"

Nami glanced at Luffy, a little strange in her heart, is it such a coincidence?

But she didn't say anything, and continued to watch the duel between Carl and Mihawk.

It's just that no one expected that this battle would last for so long.

On the vast sea, Karl and Mihawk moved quickly on the waves, almost ignoring the existence of the sea. Their knives intertwined together, making a series of harsh metallic sounds.

Mihawk's sword is fierce and fast, and every time he strikes a sword is a fatal attack, while Karl is known for his flexibility, every time he strikes a sword, he can surprise everyone, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, but this is only limited to defensive counterattacks.

When fighting head-on, Karl is also open and closed, extremely fierce.

With the passage of time, the speed of handover of short soldiers has become faster and more accurate.Mihawk's attack became more and more fierce, Karl's defense became tighter and tighter, and then he suddenly switched offense and defense, which was dizzying.

Suddenly, Karl found a flaw in Hawkeye's defense. He immediately seized the opportunity and slashed out, as if a knife through time and space, and landed on Mihawk's shoulder in a blink of an eye.

clang!There was a muffled sound.

Although Mihawk blocked it, he was also repelled a few steps and lost his balance. Mihawk's eyes did not change at all, and he simply used his inertia to retreat on the sea surface and retreat all the way to the wreck. Only then did he stabilize his figure.

Mihawk was not one to suffer, and immediately launched a counterattack, rushing towards Karl across the sea.

For the two whose skills and physique are at their peak, this battle is destined not to end so quickly.

But this also doomed Mihawk's ending.

Because in this world, no one can talk to Carl about the word lasting.

the next day.

The setting sun is gradually sinking to the west, and a piece of golden afterglow is sprinkled on the sea. The sea surface is sparkling, and the golden light is rippling with the waves, as if the sea is welcoming the arrival of the setting sun.

Karl and Mihawk stand on both sides of "Sunset Falling into the Sea", holding swords.

It's just that the state of the two is very different.

Carl's breathing was still steady, and there was no scar on his body, but his clothes were tattered strips.

Mihawk was short of breath, sweat dripped down his cheeks, his body was covered with wounds, and his feet were already stained red with blood.

This battle is about to end.

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