"What's wrong? Mihawk! Keep going!"

It has been three days and three nights since Wright and Mihawk's swordsmanship.

Wright became more and more excited as he played, and Mihawk also felt Wright's progress and was more and more looking forward to it.

In three days, there was no bulging building near the duel venue - it was considered good to be cut into slag, and more of them had been cut into powder!

The thick gray powder filled the scalping marks on the ground, creating a plain!

Wright's suit has been cut out countless wounds, and the rag-like suit has been thrown away by Wright, revealing his strong muscles.

Perfect, flawless!

The world's largest swordsman's slash failed to leave a scar!

And the coat of justice...

Ah... Wright's level of justice heart, the justice coat won't even be damaged, let alone fall off!

“…”

Mihawk took a breath, as strong as the world's largest swordsman, and also felt powerless towards a young strongman who could not be beaten.

"I can see that you are at a bottleneck now - the high-intensity duels these few days have released the foundation you have accumulated over a long period of time."

Mihawk carried Black Knife Ye on his back: "Your abilities are really suitable for training. According to your previous swordsmanship, you don't have the healing ability, and you can fight me for half an hour at most!"

"Haha, that's true." Wright mentioned "Ash" and put it in front of him, looking carefully, and sighed: "It's worthy of being the strongest Black Knife Ye, my "Ash" has also benefited a lot!"

"As ash can be forged under such pressure, and the 'Ash' can be predicted to be successfully entered the ranks of big fast swords in the near future."

"Wright, now you may be able to enter the realm of a great swordsman in less than a few months."

Mihawk now regards Wright as his opponent at the same level - a opponent at the same level with pure swordsmanship. In terms of comprehensive strength, Wright has been able to fight Mihawk before.

Witnessing the birth of a great swordsman with his own eyes is undoubtedly one of the few things that makes him very excited for Mihawk, who has been a little cold since Shanks broke his arm.

"I borrow your good words. Now I only feel... I have countless insights that I want to burst out. If I continue to fight, it may delay the digestion of these insights."

Wright solemnly performed a swordsman ceremony to Mihawk: "As a swordsman, I want to thank you for your guidance and stop in time!"

Mihawk gave in and shook his head and said seriously: "You have a pious respect for swordsmanship and have strong fruit abilities, but you are willing to use pure swordsmanship to fight me."

"The bigger reason you can make progress so quickly is your strong foundation - you just don't have much pressure and cannot convert your foundation into strength. I just play a role in pressure."

"I'm looking forward to fighting with me after you break through to the Great Swordsman realm!"

"Of course, I'm looking forward to it too!"

"Okay, I haven't had dinner for three days...are you hungry?" Mihawk walked towards the castle, and the powerful Great Swordsman seemed to have a little slight pace.

"After saying this...it seems to be really. Staying full and hungry are different things." Wright followed up: "Do you want to treat me to a meal?"

"The vegetables I grew... haven't been watered for so long, it seems that they are all over!"

"It doesn't matter, just have meat!"

“…Go to cook by yourself!”

...

After successfully taking advantage of the world's largest swordsman, Wright was satisfied with Mihawk's shocked eyes and turned into a golden light and teleported back to the Navy headquarters office.

"Huh? It seems like I have forgotten something..."

Wright, who was sitting in the wide seat in the office, thought carefully for a while: "Oh! Those baboons! They were so excited that they forgot to catch a few and came back..."

"Forget it, take the light casting mark next time you go there. I believe Mihawk would not object to me to choose him at any time, right?"

After changing his clothes, taking a shower and taking a good night's sleep to make up for the loss of fighting Mihawk, Wright came to the Warring States Office.

"Oh! Old man from Warring States Period, I'm back!"

"Well? Who did you fight? A soldier saw you appear in ragged clothes, with your chest exposed and your arms out of your arms..."

The Warring States Period pushed the toad mirror and admired the little bastard's cripple expression: "Don't you pay a lot of attention to image? This time it's so miserable?"

Wright's face turned blue - which bastard reported it? He turned around and grabbed Chen Hai!

"cough……"

Wright coughed and said seriously: "Old man in the Warring States Period, this is all caused by your intelligence..."

"What 'a group of strong armed forces'... is simply a scam!"

"Kraikana Island, you can say it has armed power... That's a group of baboons with super high IQs and learned to use weapons like humans!"

“…”

The jaw of the Warring States Period was almost falling: "Baboons...well, it's because of intelligence problems. Baboons with high IQs are not unaware of it. But a group of baboons make you like that?!"

"Of course it's impossible!"

Wright quickly corrected: "A tricky guy went to that island, and the Navy had no idea!"

"Who? Should the Navy know?"

"The King Under the Seven Warriors Sea - the world's No. 1 Swordsman, Hawkeye, Jorakel Mihawk! Shouldn't the Navy know?"

"What!"

The Warring States Period was shocked: "That guy Mihawk, even if he joined the Seven Warriors Sea, he still ignored the world ZF and the Navy... It was him!"

"Didn't this guy wander around and do whatever he wants? Why did he find a place to live?"

"I think it's probably boring."

Wright glanced at the fairy beetle on the desk of the Warring States Period. Old Man Cap was not here recently. Old Man in the Warring States Period was much more presumptuous...

"This guy is growing vegetables by himself, and his cooking skills are pretty good."

After touching a few fairy beans in his hand, Wright bitten it with a crack.

"…You had a fight with that guy? He even invited you to dinner?"

The Warring States Period was incredible - he knew how arrogant that guy Mihawk was. In this way, Wright must have been recognized by him.

"One? Haha...three days and three nights!"

Wright gave a free hand and compared a "three" number, and said helplessly: "If it weren't for my strong recovery, I would probably have been with him for less than half an hour."

"Of course, the world's largest swordsman was not made out of thin air. Mihawk's swordsmanship is recognized as powerful."

Warring States Period nodded and said with relief: "However, Wright, you can compete with Mihawk by using your swordsmanship alone. It's not easy. What are you going to gain?"

"Well... the pressure came very well this time."

Wright let out a sigh: "I applied for retreat and practice...well, I just went to retreat for a period of time without being disturbed."

"I think I have touched that threshold - the threshold to the realm of the Great Sword Master!"
Chapter completed!