Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

　　Tian Yu Yu Zhan and Yan Mo in both hands,

　　Sakuraju and dead wood tangled in their hair,

　　Blades all forward!

　　Four razor-sharp peerless knives exuding the cold light of choosing people to devour!

　　Five knives flow! !

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Chapter 644

　　This sudden change made Hawkeye Mihawk, a well-informed kendo expert, couldn't help being stunned.

　　Five-knife flow

　　He stared at the sharp-edged ghost spider in the distance, whose aura had risen to the highest point, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

　　The guy's hair is like a living thing, as if he has spirituality and power. With the free control of his thoughts and thoughts, he can steadily control the two famous swords "Sakura Ten" and "Sakura Ten" from the great pirate Golden Lion Shiki. dead wood"! !

　　"No wonder you brought five knives along with you, so that's how it turns out..."

　　Hawkeye suddenly smiled knowingly,

　　"Using the six-style navy's life return, freely control every part of the body, turning it into an extended arm, and control the two knives at the same time..."

　　"I really didn't expect that an ingenious great swordsman like you would appear in this sea!"

　　As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually enlarged, and the laughter gradually became excited, excited, heroic and long.

　　As one of the Seven Wuhais under the King, Hawkeye Mihawk is no stranger to superhuman techniques such as the Sixth Form of the Navy.

　　However, he has never seen anyone who can develop the six types of naval skills to the extreme and successfully practice the six-type game skills to return his life.

　　Even some lieutenant generals of the Navy headquarters, most of them can only master one or two of the six naval moves in their lives.

　　Ghost Spider's ability to cultivate all six styles to the extreme, and successfully develop such tricks as returning from life, is enough to prove his amazing talent.

　　Coupled with the swordsmanship that has reached the realm of the great swordsman,

　　And the five priceless swords in his hand...

　　This guy... is indeed qualified to challenge himself!

　　"very good!"

　　"Ghost spider, I admit you!"

　　Eagle-eyed Mihawk laughed, slowly raised the black knife in his hand, known as the world's number one, and pointed at the ghost spider from a distance.

　　At the same time, the aura emanating from his body is constantly rising, and the whole person is as sharp as a sword that has been unsheathed.

　　"I promise you, no matter what the outcome of the fight between us is today, I will publicly give up the title of the King's Seven Martial Seas!"

　　He laughed recklessly and happily, and his eyes were full of intense fighting intent burning like flames.

　　Yes,

　　He's too lonely

　　He was silent too long,

　　To spend all day in the desert island of this new world with baboons,

　　And the world's number one black knife on his back,

　　It has also been a long, long time without really drinking the blood of the strong.

　　He didn't want the man in front of him, who had taken a different path along the way of kendo and embarked on the road of Shura, to hesitate because of his naval mission.

　　So he decided,

　　Regardless of the outcome of the battle between the two of them,

　　He will give up the identity of the King's Seven Wuhai.

　　Anyway, the so-called "King's Seven Martial Seas" title meant nothing to him, and he only accepted it for greater freedom and to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

　　When the ghost spider heard the words, he couldn't help showing a wanton smile.

　　"Then... Next, this knife will decide the outcome."

　　he murmured softly.

　　Immediately, he slowly closed his only remaining one eye.

　　The red glow finally disappeared in the closed eyes.

　　He shut down his arrogance of predicting the future!

　　"Predicting the future may be a very good ability, but I don't need to foresee my future..."

　　The ghost spider smiled and said slowly,

　　"Leave this sword to my own hands."

　　He didn't want to see the future of this battle in advance,

　　He wants to use his body,

　　Feel the hearty and incisive battle with the strongest! !

　　The wind is up again.

　　It seems to never stop.

　　The two face each other at a distance,

　　Flying black.

　　The dust flew in the center of the two like a dragon, roaring.

　　The ground is criss-crossed with sword marks.

　　a moment,

　　The moment when the air and the fighting spirit condensed to the extreme,

　　The two laughed at the same time.

　　The figure disappeared in place,

　　flashed by,

　　Figures staggered at the same time.

　　The world suddenly became silent.

　　Then--

　　Whoa!

　　A slender crack, as if bottomless,

　　From the space between the two,

　　Gradually enlarge and spread.

　　Then,

　　Boom! !

　　The whole island is in a frenzied shaking!

　　The waves rise like dust.

　　The sword that the two fought against...

　　It actually cut the entire island in half in unison! !

　　Klang-kang-kang! !

　　At this time, a crisp humming sound sounded, and it was the sound of five famous knives falling to the ground.

　　The ghost spider suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, slowly leaned back, and fell to the ground.

　　Hawkeye maintained a standing posture and slowly put away the black knife night.

　　There was a light bloodstain on his cheek.

　　He raised his hand to touch it and couldn't help laughing.

　　he got hurt.

　　Although it is a very shallow wound,

　　But he was still injured,

　　In a competition with a swordsman.

　　"Five knives, isn't your limit?"

　　The ghost spider lying in a pool of blood twitched the corners of his mouth.

　　Hawkeye didn't ask any further questions, he took up the long knife and left.

　　"Starting today, I'm no longer a member of the King's Qiwuhai."

　　He didn't ask about the limits of ghost spiders.

　　Because he is very clear.

　　spider,

　　Has eight legs.

　　he expects,

　　Someday,

　　This man will carry the strongest state,