Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sword light that was galloping down, and the blade of "lust" in his hand swung a sword flower, and the faint wind covered it and waved it upwards.

clang!

A metal roar, two blades briefly touched each other, and Hawkeye's pupils condensed, and his iron-cutting was not effective! In addition to shock, what he didn't know was that Yang Cong also took a deep breath of air conditioning, and his wind pressure was almost cut through by Hawkeye's sword. If Hawkeye's blade was cut off by Hawkeye's sword, he would not only lose his face if he lost his face, but secretly condensed the wind pressure a little stronger, so he felt relieved to continue fighting with Hawkeye.

With a simple encounter, the surrounding sea seemed to be about to be crushed, and the surrounding sea water was sinking into it, and the whole world was noisy. A terrifying wave exploded between the two, and the sea water swept through the sky, looking like a earth-shaking scene.

One sword has fallen, and another sword has risen again.

Every time the collision was met, the waves splashed were higher than the other. The sea area within a radius of more than ten miles was overturned by the two. The residents near the dock on the Shambodian Islands, including the pirates docked at the dock, woke up. What kind of storm was there? It was simply a tsunami that destroyed the world. The waves of dozens of meters had swallowed more than a small pirate ship. Many piles of cargo on the dock were overthrown to the ground, and the sea water that was more than ten feet high rushed to the shore one after another.

"Oh my God? This is not a new world. There has never been a big tsunami in Shamboland!" An old islander who has lived on the Shamboland Islands for decades said in shock.

"A tsunami like this is over, and the goods at the dock are all over."

"Hurry...run quickly, I'll rush over at sea later."

…………

Just as the noise of running for life, the sailor of a certain pirate ship, holding the telescope, shivered a little, swallowed with difficulty, and his face turned pale. There was no tsunami here, it was obvious that someone was fighting on the sea!

…………

"Ship... Captain! Look at the sea!" The navigator's roar was full of energy, attracting everyone's attention. Many pirates, residents and even pirate hunters stopped and turned to look at the sea. Except for the strong wind and waves, there was still a blur under the dark night.

Suddenly, a ray of light lit up on the sea surface. Everyone squinted their eyes slightly, and saw that the light was getting bigger and bigger. It was a terrifying sword energy that expanded the sea surface. Before they could react, the green sword energy, with a sharp buzzing sound, cut off a pirate ship dozens of meters wide with one knife and two slight cuts. The pirate ship was slowly flooded by the sea water. The remaining strength of the sword energy hit the dock without vanishing, and another loud bang comparable to a cannonball!

Looking around, the ravines that are several dozen meters deep continue to the end of their vision, and they are out of bounds at first sight! Shocking, emotions that cannot be expressed in words, countless pirates who intend to travel to the great route with dreams and ambitions, woke up at this time.

"Is this... this the strength of the top strong men?"

“It’s really scary!”

"That green sword energy..." A pirate who was quite knowledgeable seemed to remember something and suddenly exclaimed: "Can it be the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye, Jorakel Mihawk!"

"Hiss..." The sounds of countless people gasping for air conditioning echoed on the shore. With such a strong green sword energy, there is really no second person except the world's largest swordsman, Hawkeye. Who is the person who is fighting with Hawkeye?

…………

clang! clang! clang! clang!

In the fierce battle, no matter how Hawkeye uses his sword skills, releases his sword light, and slashes his sword energy, Yang Cong stands with his hands behind his back. The "lustful" blade in his hand flies in the air, spinning, and always blocks the attacking black sword Ye at the right time.

The swordsmanship in One Piece World does not have too many complicated tricks, all of which are composed of a few simple movements such as chopping, stabbing, and sweeping. Of course, it does not include Zoro's guy who turned three swords like a windmill. Who is Yang Cong? But the Immortal Emperor. Just do this and you will be simple and proficient in your heart.

The horror in Eagle Eye's eyes became deeper and deeper. Yang Cong's eyes seemed to be able to see through Jean's heart. Every strike he blocked in advance. As of now, he had already exerted 100% of his strength, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. You must know that Yang Cong is still fighting with him with one hand. The sword intent that is slashing in everything is a little disorder, and another blow is slashed. With the help of Yang Cong's strength, Eagle Ear flew out and stepped on it for more than a dozen times in the air before landing on the raft.

"I lost..." With three simple and neat words, Hawkeye's eyes also had dullness and uneasiness, longing for the opponent. When one day I really realized that I was no longer the strongest, I couldn't help but feel sad. However, the next moment Hawkeye's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He seemed to have returned to his youth and challenged the world's number one swordsman at that time: "According to the agreement, this black swordsman is yours... The throne of the world's number one swordsman should also be given to you..."

Hawkeye looked at the black knife Ye in his hand reluctantly. The knife had been with him for more than ten years. When he closed his eyes, he threw the black knife Ye towards Yang Cong.

Yang Cong reached out his hand slightly, grabbed the handle of Hei Daoye in the air, stroked the heavy-colored T-word on the Black Daoye, and chuckled without hesitation, "Thank you for your patronizing."

"How did you do it?" Hawkeye asked slowly, with a little more confusion and curiosity in his eyes. Although he knew that asking another swordsman's swordsman's swordsmanship was a disrespectful thing, he still spoke. He didn't understand why he lost completely. Could it be that he was really a frog in the well, watching the sky in the well?

"Haha..." Yang Cong turned slightly and walked away slowly. Hawk-eyed looked at Yang Cong's back as he thought Yang Cong would not answer his question. A serious voice came: "I have a set of sword moves, divided into nine swords, general formula, sword breaking, sword breaking, gun breaking, whip breaking, rope breaking, palm breaking, arrow breaking, Qi breaking, breaking, sword breaking all the world's sword technique, and all the world's martial arts."

Even when he knew that he had lost to Yang Cong, Hawkeye's calm expression was stunned for a moment. A trace of doubt flashed in Ruying's eyes, but when he thought of the powerlessness in the duel just now, it turned into tremor. When he came to his senses, Yang Cong's figure had disappeared into the vast sea, as if he had made up some decision. Hawkeye, who was originally preparing to leave, looked at the Shamboland Islands.
Chapter completed!