Pirate bastard

On the ring, Luo Feng and Mihawk were facing each other tit for tat

"Ding, the host triggers the main mission 2 and gets stronger as he fights."

"There is no shortcut to becoming strong. Only through constant fighting and hard work can you reach the top by challenging the strong from all sides."

"Task requirement: Defeat 100 strong men, current progress (0100)"

Luo Feng thought as he looked at the newly issued tasks from the system and then looked at Mihawk in front of him.

"The young Hawkeye should be considered one of the strong ones. I wonder if defeating him can increase some progress."

Half a day after Mihawk jumped onto the ring, Luo Feng didn't see any movement, and he didn't even assume a practicing fighting posture, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"This person is so small to me"

Somewhat annoyed, Hawkeye drew his sword and rushed towards Luo Feng. After all, he was still a young boy. Even if he was to be the most famous swordsman in the future, he still couldn't hold his breath as a boy now.

Luo Feng, who had just finished reading the system tasks, saw Mihawk rushing over with a big knife and an angry look on his face.

"What's wrong with this kid? Did he just say that his girlfriend was unhappy?" Luo Feng was puzzled.

Now was not the opportunity to ask. Facing Mihawk who rushed up, Luo Feng put a golden bell on himself and hit Mihawk with a Sky Sound Wave.

Eagle Eye keenly felt the strange energy of the Qigong wave, and the speed did not slow down. He slashed forward with a knife, and the Tianyin wave was scattered before it could reach Mihawk.

Luo Feng didn't worry when he saw that the Tian Yin Wave was ineffective. He just left a mark. It was almost the same on the knife and on the body. He strengthened the use of Six Styles - Shave, teleported behind Mihawk, and punched the waist and eyes. Call

Mihawk, who had just split the Tianyin Wave, saw that Luo Feng was in a trance and disappeared. Thinking of Luo Feng's outrageously strong shave just now, Mihawk did not dare to think too much. He held the knife with both hands and swung it behind him with all his strength. go

Mihawk quickly turned around and swung his sword to interrupt Luo Feng's punch. Seeing that his fist and the sword were about to collide, Luo Feng hurriedly retracted his fist, dodged the sword, and kicked him.

Mihawk, who turned around, also kicked him. His legs collided with each other. A small wave of air was knocked out of the air, and the two of them stepped back.

Luo Feng took five steps back, while Mihawk took seven steps.

"Hey, Mihawk, the basic strength of a swordsman is physical strength. I'm a little better than you at this point."

Mihawk ignored Luo Feng's teasing and took a few breaths. He looked at Luo Feng with knives in both hands. His skills were so unpredictable that Mihawk was troubled. This time Mihawk did not choose to attack rashly.

When the two sides were in a stalemate on the ring:

"Oh my God, this man can actually fight on par with Mihawk, back and forth!!"

"What's the difference? I feel Mihawk might be a step behind him. Didn't you see the fight between the two just now? Mihawk took two steps back than that person!"

"This is also the candidate to win the championship tomorrow, right? Is he new? He is a dark horse."

There was a tense stalemate on the stage, and there were a lot of discussions in the audience. Luo Feng didn't like this very much. In his previous life, he didn't like to go to noisy places like bars. He didn't think that the bar was a bad place. He just wanted to relax and enjoy the place. He just didn't like it. I just like that way. Luo Feng prefers silence to being noisy.

He took two steps forward:

"Mihawk, let's fight quickly? Isn't it bad to expose too much?"

Mihawk nodded, still holding the knife tightly with both hands, without any intention of taking the initiative.

Luo Feng saw that Mihawk was planning to strike first, so he directly triggered the mark of the golden bell and appeared behind Mihawk in an instant. This time it was a real teleportation. Before Mihawk could notice, Luo Feng broke the sky thunder. Breaking muscles and breaking bones

Before poor Hawkeye could turn around, he felt a pain behind him, followed by a feeling of weakness, as if his limbs were being restrained.

"Is it a fruit ability? It's really tricky."

Hawkeye endured Luo Feng's rapid blows, tried hard to curl up, and slowly moved his feet backwards. He finally paid the price of being beaten for three minutes, and Mihawk finally withdrew from Luo Feng's battle circle.

At this time, Mihawk was in a miserable state. Most of his clothes were broken by Luo Feng, and Luo Feng opposite him was also breathing heavily.

"This Mihawk is so tough. My continuous burst of skills actually missed his vital points all at once and blocked them all. He is truly a swordsman," Luo Feng thought.

"Last move, Luo Feng, this is my strongest move now, you have to be careful," Mihawk said

"Oh! Then I will also use my strongest move."

This young man, who would become the number one man in the art of swordsmanship in later generations, slowly retracted his sword and maintained a motion of drawing the sword in the air:

"Be careful, Luo Feng"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword with one hand, and a powerful sword energy was slashed out, accompanied by Hawkeye's shout:

"One Sword Style-Iai"

Looking at the huge sword energy of this sword, Luo Feng didn't panic at all, and was a little curious. Is this the skill of the swordsman among pirates, flying and slashing?

When the sword energy hit his face, Luo Feng triggered the Tianyin wave mark just now and appeared in front of Eagle Eye instantly.

Mihawk said he was confused, but his excellent experience made him immediately put up a defensive posture

Luo Feng aimed at him, touched the floor with one foot, jumped slightly, and gave a fierce dragon tail swing.

A fierce roundhouse kick hit Hawkeye's left arm. Even though he blocked it in time, he was still kicked out of the ring with a strong kick.

"Ding, you and Mihawk's martial arts are cut off and you get 20 experience points."

"Ding, you defeated Mihawk as a boy. The more you fight, the stronger you become. Progress 1. Current progress (1100)"

"Am I right? This newcomer defeated Mihawk. He is the strongest swordsman among the new recruits. He is a monster with the strength of a swordsman at a young age."

Luo Feng, who kicked Hawkeye away, walked step by step towards Mihawk under the ring, ignoring the comments from people around him.

After walking to him, Mihawk stretched out his hand:

"You are very strong Mihawk, really"

"You are weird too, Luo Feng." Holding Luo Feng's hand, Mihawk was pulled up.

The two of them walked outside:

"Luo Feng, is this your fruit power?" Eagle Eye asked

"Ah, it's not that. It's just a unique physical skill, inherited from our family."

After a big fight, the two expressed that they were already very hungry. They agreed that they should eat first.

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The two people sitting in the cafeteria acted as if they had never eaten. The two of them ordered countless meals for each person. It can't be blamed on Luo Feng and Mihawk that they could eat. After all, the two had just fought and suffered physical losses. A lot of physical strength, the best way to replenish physical strength is to eat

"Mihawk, that knife of yours is an imitation, right? It's the supremely fast knife."

"Yes, I heard that the Navy Headquarters has a genuine one, which can be exchanged for military merit by the Lieutenant General. That sword must be mine."

Luo Feng complained in his mind, "Did you join the navy because of your sword? Then you probably won't be able to leave in this life, what about after becoming a lieutenant general?"

"Then there will be a big competition tomorrow. If we meet, you must not hold back. Of course, you can't beat me with all your strength."

Mihawk's face turned dark. How could there be such a shameless person?

"You may not win tomorrow" said Hawkeye

"How do you say that?" Luo Feng was curious.

"Remember the girl who fell down in front of us? Her name is Lal. She has a sister named Far. Her body is among the best among recruits, but her fruit ability is very annoying. We are 7-3 in a duel. She is 7-3 and I am 3-3. "

"Is she so showy? Tell me what her abilities are." He heard Mihawk say this.

"Don't tell me. I'll know when I meet you tomorrow. It's difficult anyway. Come on. I'll go back first."

"Wait for me, we are roommates, let's stay together"

Under the setting sun, the dim sun shone on the two people, and their shadows were reflected on the ground. With the footsteps of the two people, they became longer and longer.