"Excellent swordsmanship...but!"

Mihawk held the black knife in his hand and thrust it upward towards the slash. His whole body rose into the air with the upward force of the black knife in his hand. The two flying slashes that had lost their target gradually separated and turned into

Two ordinary slashes left hundreds of meters of scratches on the ring, and finally crashed into the wall in front of the auditorium.

"boom!"

With a roar, a large piece of the wall used for protection in front of the auditorium was cut off and fell to the ground.

"Pap~"

While the flying slash hit the wall, Mihawk calmly descended from the sky and knelt on one knee. The windbreaker on his body kept swaying with the airflow of the flying slash behind him.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

"Is the difference so big?"

Asura Doji's eyes were filled with helplessness as he saw that his special move that consumed all his armament and haki only made the opponent's knees a little dirty.

"A very strong slash! Even I barely managed to block it! In this case, the morning exercise is over! Now I have to get serious! Please show more of the interesting slashes that I have never seen before!

"

Mihawk stood up, lightly dusted the dust on his knees, stared at Ashura Boy with his sharp eyes like an eagle in the sky, picked up the black knife in his hand and pointed it at the Ashura Boy in front of him

, said coldly.

The professional photographers watched the scene in front of them and slowly recovered from the dazzling swordsmanship just now. They quickly focused their cameras on Mihawk, who was holding a black knife and pointing directly at Asura Boy.

"ah……"

Countless viewers looked at the close-up of Mihawk on the big screen and were shocked for a moment.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

“That’s awesome!”

"Is this a battle between strong men?"

"Mihawk is invincible!!!"

After the silence, the audience burst into loud cheers.

"Morning exercises? I've already tried my best!"
Chapter completed!