"Tick~Tick~"

On the deserted island, compared to the flat mirror three days ago, the deserted island is now bumpy and has countless cracks, as if it has experienced the destruction of all the weapons in the world.

Mihawk blinked his dry eyes and had no food, water and sleep for three days and three nights, which made him feel unprecedentedly weak, especially as his body was constantly losing water.

At this moment, blood was constantly dripping from his sleeves and the corners of his coat. This was his blood, and it was the only thing that made him feel wet.

The severe pain from inside the body made Mihawk wonder. How did he still hold the knife in his hand tightly?

Maybe, don't want to lose, right?

The same was true for the navy general opposite him. Although he was not as bloody as him, he also suffered a lot of injuries and had long hair, which was also a little uneven at this time.

Looking at the sun gradually rising beside them, the two realized that the fourth day had arrived.

In the past three days, the two of them had a battle... Anyone who came to a swordsman who had studied kendo seriously for more than three years would feel that there were many mistakes and there was no exquisiteness in swordsmanship.

Both of them are fighting styles that move forward and only pursue the highest power explosion.

In this world, there is never a sword style that can guarantee super high attacks and perfect defense. Attack and defense are both ends of the balance. One end is heavy, the other end will be frivolous.

To achieve intermediate equilibrium, but without any ability to achieve success.

Skyler and Mihawk both chose the most intense attack and gave up all defense, which made their sword moves look extremely...shallow.

With the strength of the two of them, there is definitely a way to find each other's weaknesses and attack them.

But neither of them made such a choice, because they knew that the other party would attack themselves with the same extreme attack, and the strongest slash he slashed also became the strongest defense.

"This battle is starting to get ugly."

"Do you want to change it?"

As the two talked, Mihawk stood up again, holding the cross black knife with both hands, Skyler raised his hands, and made a brilliant work of ghost-bound pearls on his left hand.

A short white blade swayed in the air, like the tail of a poisonous scorpion. It had no extreme attack, but was full of danger.

Since Mihawk's sharpness cannot cut Skyler away and Skyler's sharpness cannot penetrate Mihawk, then...a different way.

The two of them can use a very tricky and superficial attack, which seems to be extremely shallow and explosive, to fight for three days and three nights, but once they think about it, they can also show the most exquisite sword moves on this sea.

Slash, sword force, black sword, domineering aura... After abandoning everything, the two were also the top great swordsman. They could not use it, but they never forgot their own swordsmanship.

The sword force that made the wind storm in the seas of Wufeng Belt converge.

"Is the battle over?"

In the Marinfando conference room, an island that was originally reflected on the wall, as big as a fist, was only the size of two fingers. It was not that the telephone bug was moving, but that the island was shrinking.

In three days, the generals in the conference room had long been accustomed to the ever-bumping perspective and the waves of the sea, but now they calmed down, the generals felt a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, some generals were even wondering whether the battle was over? Another general shook his head and said, "No, just a few minutes ago, the slashes of both of them did not fluctuate in intensity at all."

After three days and three nights, the two swordsmen's slashes never weakened.

Each sword is a slash that is enough to achieve the highest sword path. One sword after another has never stopped, which makes people wonder whether the two people fighting are really humans?

Can humans really be so stable?

However, even if the machine has experienced such a high-load workmanship, it is probably going to fail?

"Continue to watch, Karp is here, there will be no big problems."

Warring States Period clenched its fists, and listened to the constant "baji~baji~" sounds coming from the phone bugs, and said, "Cap, what's going on over there?"

"Baji~Baji~"

"Kap...Kap!"

"Sorry, Marshal of the Warring States Period, Lieutenant General Cap... fell asleep."

The phone bug suddenly heard Nurkic's voice. Warring States frowned and asked, "Who is eating donuts?"

"It's Lieutenant General Karp."

"??? You didn't say... OK..."

The sudden episode made the originally extremely tense atmosphere in the conference room suddenly stagnate, and then all the tension and pressure suddenly disappeared.

On the warship of Zhanye Detachment, Nurkic watched him sleep helplessly, but he could accurately pick up one donut after another and stuff it into his mouth.

Fortunately, his chief is not so outrageous yet. Bogart must be... very desolate, right?

Nurkic looked at the dog-headed warship docked next to the Zhanye Detachment's warship. Adjutant Bogat had taken off his cloak of justice, a straight khaki suit, a jacket...a lace apron.

Beside him are all the cooks from the two detachments of the Zhanye Detachment and the Kapp Detachment. At this time, they are working overtime to cook meals. One team is responsible for cooking other naval meals, and the other team... making donuts.

However, Nurkic took a look and turned his gaze back to the gradually smaller island in the distance. He was also a little confused about why both of them had restrained their swords.

At this time, on the island, the swords of Mihawk and Skyler were completely restrained, and only lingered on the blade. The two of them were surrounded by the visible swords.

Mihawk's sword is like jade, Skyler's sword is like ruby, and the three black knives of two seem to be composed of two parts.

Part of it is black matter that can swallow all the light, and the other part is the sword force that condenses like expensive jewelry, shining brightly in the sun.

"Impact Slash!"

Skyler moved, and Mihawk quickly swept his eyes like a falcon to capture it. He discovered that this was Skyler's favorite method of dealing with sword style.

It was not a knife swing, but a knife retract! Skyler, who rushed towards Mihawk, was not a knife swing, but a knife retracting.

"Clang~"

Mihawk's cross black knife was lifted up, blocking the last sharp edge before putting away the knife. Although the visible sharp edge was only a little, it was extremely dangerous.

The two of them passed by in an instant, and Mihawk blocked Skyler's sword move, but... it's not over.

Skyler stopped his pace and quickly jumped backwards. The two knives were unsheathed in an instant. In an instant, the two people's experiences and feelings were tested over and over again.

Mihawk instantly received countless wrong messages, but... he saw the most accurate one.

As his mind turned around, Skyler, who was originally behind him, instantly came to Mihawk's front, swung his two black knives, and crossed and slashed Mihawk's chest.

"Double Slash!"

"Are you still unwilling to attack the back of the enemy?"

Mihawk smiled. Although he had seen this accurate result, he admired this attitude towards the enemy very much.

In front of Mihawk, above the sword edge, the emerald-like sword force slowly flowed and sucked, which seemed slow, but in fact it was slashing and sucking, and welcoming the cross slash.

“Boy~”

The two of them touched the blade and immediately withdrew it. Skyler was still telling the messy possibilities, but Mihawk's golden eyes only saw one, the only correct possibility.

Both of them turned their bodies when they faced each other. Mihawk turned around and led the cross black sword and slashed out horizontally. Skyler's swords also turned around, and the sword shadows flashed.

"Flowers of the Night!"

Skyler's eyes leaped, because Mihawk was faster than her.

Looking at the sharp blade that was about to hit him, Skyler gritted his teeth and his sword style changed instantly.

"Night Wind!"

Skyler jumped high, looking at Mihawk, who also followed the sword-changing style, swung his hands and cross-slashed and galloped again.

Seeing countless slashes overlapping and slashing towards him, Mihawk also swept his eyes quickly, trying to find the weakness of Skyler's slash.

But... he can find the weakness of a slash, or even two or three slashes... but so many slashes overlap, he cannot perfectly crush them.

Mihawk instantly slashed the black sword Ye to the ground under his feet. The black sword, which was constantly missing, did not hurt the ground at all the moment it touched the ground.

Instead, it became a fulcrum. Mihawk also jumped up lightly, and his sleeves were slashed by, and in an instant, countless incisions appeared on the sleeves, but his body was not damaged at all.

But in the same way, his attack on Skyler was also suspended.

Skyler had no doubts about this scene. After all, if the great swordsman wanted to cut, he could cut anything. If he didn't want to cut, even the paper would not be damaged under the blade.

Although it is impossible, even if Mihawk didn't understand it before, it is normal to understand it today. With his talent, Skyler used the skills once, he could use them.

At that time, the sword style was not good. After all, Skyler's sword style was closely related to her height, arm span, and sword. Mihawk could use the skills, but he would not replicate them.

"Boom~"

At this time, the slash that penetrated into the ground suddenly triggered an earthquake, and countless sand and gravel exploded from the deep pit.

In the distance, Nurkic, who was just thinking about ordering to suppress the warships and approaching the island to see the situation of the war, couldn't help but suck his teeth. Fortunately, he was a little cautious, otherwise he would have to waste his skills.

"Cough~ah?"

The waves driven by the earthquake made the warship that had recovered from stability rise and fall in an instant. Cap, who had left the beach chair, suddenly choked on the donut in his mouth and woke up.

The body adjusts instinctively, stands steadily on the deck, reaches out and rubs your eyes, looking confused.

"It's not over yet?"

Looking at the scene on the island in the distance, Cap muttered.

"Are you awake?"

The phone worm suddenly heard a sarcastic voice from the Warring States Period. Cap was stunned and nodded, but... the phone worm did not look at him...

In the conference room of the Navy Headquarters building, the Warring States Period, who had not been able to wait for a long time, had its forehead beating blue veins, wondering if this bastard Cap had fallen asleep again, but he still said:
To be continued...