My partner in One Piece is Esdeath

Chapter 163 You are not a pure swordsman

"Fuzhao!"

Without the slightest hesitation, as soon as Annan finished speaking, the blade opened slightly, and an invisible vertical slash struck towards Eagle Eye.

Hawkeye's eyes lit up, he held the big black sword Ye with both hands and quickly swung it forward.

Chi!

The slash was easily cut into pieces by the black knife.

"It was an unexpected blow, and the slash was already released before the blade was completely unsheathed." Hawkeye said in surprise, "But the power of the slash itself was sacrificed in pursuit of speed, which is a bit outweighed by the gain."

As he spoke, he raised the black knife.

hum!

A cyan slash suddenly came.

Annan subconsciously slashed with his sword, shattering the slash.

At this moment, Hawkeye's figure moved quickly, jumped up suddenly, and struck Annan with a knife.

when!

Annan raised his knife to block the attack, and saw a big black knife appearing in front of the blade.

The stalemate between the two swords lasted only a moment. Mihawk flipped in the air and landed firmly, followed by a horizontal slash.

Annan's body immediately lowered, and as soon as his head lowered, the big black knife swiped against Annan's original position. Annan's blade flipped, and Muramasa directly passed through Hawkeye's horizontal slash and stabbed him straight in the chest.

And then...it's not long enough.

The current Muramasa blade is only two-thirds of its original length.

The so-called miss was a thousand miles away. Hawkeye retracted his arm back, along with the big black sword, and then suddenly fell down, slashing the back of Muramasa's sword and pressing him to the deck.

Annan side-kicked the big black sword and drew Muramasa away. Sparks flew between the blade and the back of the sword.

"How do you use such a big knife so flexibly?" Annan said with a solemn expression.

The prototype of Hawkeye's Black Sword Night is not an Odachi, but more like a broadsword or a Western epee. The original very heavy sword allows him to use it very dexterously.

"Your Muramasa must have been broken not long ago. Your actions just now were obviously very unskilled."

Mihawk stared at Muramasa in Annan's hand and asked calmly.

"Won't you change your sword?"

"Change one?"

Annan shook his head and wiped the blade with two fingers. The armed domineering aura gradually covered the blade from the handle to the blade.

"What weird words are you talking about? How can a swordsman throw away his sword?"

"Secret Sword·Yue Hao!"

A red slash followed the blade and rushed towards Hawkeye.

"Extremely high temperature slash... Are you a fruit ability user?" Hawkeye felt the high temperature contained in the red slash, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he turned the blade and swung it away.

hum!

The cyan flying slash quickly extended from the direction in which he swung the sword. After one strike, it brought out a huge slash that was enough to cover the entire patrol ship.

"torch!"

Fiery fire burst out from Muramasa's blade, covering up the cyan slash.

The sky suddenly turned red.

"A competition is a competition, why don't you just wait and demolish the house?" Annan's eyes narrowed, then sheathed Muramasa's sword and leaned forward...

"Okay, that's it for today."

Hawkeye waved his hand, took back the big black knife, and inserted it into his back.

"If you had used your swordsmanship to block my slash, there would still be something worth communicating with. But it's a pity that you used your ability... you are no longer a pure swordsman."

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about?"

Annan straightened up and stared directly at Hawkeye.

"If I don't use abilities, should I also use slashes? The counterattack between slashes and slashes will mean I don't need my ship?"