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Chapter 444: The most powerful swordsman in the world? He is just a flying insect

"Crocodale!"

Djordal Mihawk looked at Crocodile, who was not far from him, full of energy just a second ago, working with him to assassinate Rosen, but crawling on the ground with no breath in the next second. Even he, who usually remained calm even in the face of a catastrophe, couldn't help but be horrified at this moment.

Overlord and domineering.

He also possesses this power, which is called the king's qualification, and it is extremely powerful.

Therefore, Djordje Mihawk could understand Rosen's spirit more intuitively even more than the dead Crocodile.

however.

At this moment he felt sad that he possessed the domineering aura.

Because those who do not have the domineering aura, looking at Rosen's spirit is like a frog in a well looking up and seeing the moon.

We know it is powerful, but we lack a clear understanding of how powerful it is.

Unlike Joracle Mihawk, because he possesses the Conqueror's Haki and stands at the top of the world, so when he looks at Rosen's spirit, it's like an ant seeing the blue sky, he can directly and clearly see the vastness and depth of the sky.

He could clearly know how powerful Rosen's spirit was, and he could clearly understand the huge difference between the two with the same Conqueror's Haki. This clear and tangible gap made even a determined Joracol Mihawk, the world's most powerful swordsman who could forge a black sword himself, feel collapsed and desperate.

"it's your turn."

"Joracol Mihawk."

In a flash, Rosen used his domineering power as a coffin to crush the Desert King, who was still disobedient after putting on the collar, to death. Then he turned to look at Joracol Mihawk.

patter

It was this light, non-threatening look that fell on Joracol Mihawk, causing this great swordsman who could forge a black sword and stand at the pinnacle of swordsmen to instinctively take a few steps back.

This scene was seen by every navy member, but no one laughed at or ridiculed Joracol Mihawk's ugly behavior of retreating.

Not even Sakaski.

You know, facing a strong enemy, standing still or even retreating is an ugly attitude that he always hates and cannot tolerate the most.

Even if the other party is a pirate.

But at this moment, Sakaski could understand Joracol Mihawk's reaction for the first time.

After all, if ordinary people facing the Emperor are like fireflies facing the bright moon, then the Emperor facing Rosen is like a flame facing the sun.

The kind of powerlessness and collapse that is more terrifying than death can really make people completely despair.

Especially since Djordje Mihawk not only possesses the Conqueror's Haki, but also has a pair of eagle eyes that can see the essence of things, which amplifies this despair and collapse tenfold.

This was after Rosen, who had resurrected more than two hundred navy men in one breath and had consumed so much energy that he couldn't even create his Zanpakutō and didn't even have the strength to swing his sword.

What if it was the heyday?

"call!"

After Joracol Mihawk took a few steps back, he seemed to react. He immediately stopped and tried to keep a safe distance between himself and then took a deep breath.

In an instant, he abandoned the despair and powerlessness brought by facing Rosen's spirit. He not only walked back to the position before retreating, but also clenched the black knife Night in both hands, as if he was aiming to be the strongest in the world, no, he was pointing his sword at the world's invincibility.

This action was undoubtedly telling all the navy and also telling Rosen.

back.

It's the body's instinct.

Bright sword.

It is the fearlessness of will.

"is it?"

Rosen took a deep look at Djorakol Mihawk, who once again drew his sword against him after the battle of Shikai, and understood his intention:

"Then come on."

"The most powerful swordsman in the world."

He spoke word by word.

If Jurakol Mihawk had the strength to become the world's most powerful swordsman in the last fight, then now he is firmly sitting on the throne of the world's most powerful swordsman.

Aiming for the throne and maintaining one's position are two completely different things.

Especially the humiliation of having the black sword on his back broken for the second time, which was constantly whipping Joracol Mihawk to move forward.

Tsk

Joracol Mihawk reached out and tore off the collar around his neck, responding to Rosen with practical action.

He is an eagle, not a dog.

Even death and humiliation could not erase his pride.

"I am not Crocodile."

After taking off the collar, Joracol Mihawk's eagle eyes shone with a cold and scarlet light, and black and red lightning broke out of the ground, lingering around his body like a black dragon, and finally all wrapped around the black knife in his palm.

咻

When his domineering aura reached its peak, he leaped out like an arrow, dragging a domineering sword that could cut through the sky, and rushed to Rosen like a meteor across the sky, then raised the sword with both hands and chopped him down fiercely.

砰

Accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound of a domineering sword, symbolizing the world's strongest slash, the domineering divine edge standing at the top of the swordsman released its mighty force and slashed towards Rosen with a devastating attitude.

Whether he was the King of the Desert or the most powerful swordsman in the world, Rosen's reactions were exactly the same.

Standing motionless.

He didn't create his Zanpakutō, didn't swing his sword, and didn't even raise his hand.

At the moment when Joracol Mihawk swung his sword, the armed color domineering that was like an endless stream of galaxies bloomed from Rosen's body, and then flowed out, turning into a translucent, paper-thin wall of domineering, standing in front of him.

砰

A domineering slash that split the sky.

An indestructible wall of armed colors.

As soon as the two came into contact, powerful and violent waves of domineering power exploded, like a missile washing the ground, wiping out everything with shock waves, tearing and crushing the ice below.

bang bang bang

As loud noises like a string of cannonballs were heard, a huge ice pit that was shattered into pieces and looked like a basin had formed under the feet of Rosen and Joracol Mihawk.

however.

Can cut the sky.

Can split the sea.

The slashing wave, which symbolizes the ultimate swordsmanship, hit the domineering wall as thin as a piece of white paper, just like a whale crashing into the Upside-Down Mountain. It seemed to cause huge waves and seemed to turn the world upside down, but in fact, the Upside-Down Mountain stood tall and could not be shaken at all.

Even if you get a bloody head, the final result is just like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"My knife can't even get close to him?"

Joracol Mihawk looked at the imposing wall standing in front of him, and a trace of shock flashed across his pair of eagle eyes as sharp as knives.

Ever since Rosen broke the Black Blade Night and put on the collar, he has been training and fighting all the time.

Either he was practicing sword skills or he was fighting with others.

Whether it was the black blade Night in his hand or him as a swordsman, he was far superior to himself when he first fought Rosen.

The results of it?

The first time to challenge the strongest in the navy.

Although his black knife was broken, it could still reach the opponent before the blade broke.

The second challenge was against Rosen, who was known as the invincible one but was so weak that he couldn't even swing his sword.

I couldn't even touch this man with the black knife.

The gap has not narrowed over time, but has become increasingly out of reach.

"You are indeed not Crocodile."

"but."

"Even the most powerful swordsman in the world is just a larger flying insect."

Rosen looked at Djorakol Mihawk, the most powerful swordsman in the world, who was separated from him by a wall:

"That's all."

The words fell.

Chi Chi

The ice pit under his feet was already sunken and collapsed, with shocking cracks all over it. Every gully was flashing with deep, thick black and red light, as if it was filled with magma.

then.

expensive

Amidst the loud and loud noises that could not be distinguished from thunder or dragon roars, in the ravines filled with lightning that symbolized the domineering color, the majestic domineering aura was like a volcanic eruption and magma gushing out, rising from the ground and rushing straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the rolling domineering aura condensed into five domineering black dragons that covered the sky and the sun and emitted a distorted atmospheric pressure. They surrounded Joracle Mihawk from all directions and looked down at these most powerful swordsmen.

The huge dragon head and the gigantic dragon body, just by getting close, released a pressure that made the sky and the ice tremble.

"Good weight!"

Joracol Mihawk's pupils constricted, and his hands holding the black knife Ye couldn't stop shaking.

Under the pressure of the domineering aura, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain.

The black knife, Night, which was supposed to be as light as a feather in his hand, now felt as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Divine Burial: Five Dragons are Destroyed."

this moment.

Rosen is like a god who dominates the pirate world and all living beings. He is judging the most powerful swordsman in the world and also announcing the end of Jurak Mihawk.

bang

The domineering black dragon that was hovering in the sky, leaving Joracle Mihawk with nowhere to hide or retreat, rushed forward, bringing with it an overwhelming pressure, and submerged the world's most powerful swordsman, along with his black sword.

砰

Amid the loud noises that shook the universe, the sky and the sea faded madly, losing almost all of their luster, leaving only a deep, dark color that symbolized destruction.

It was an overwhelming domineering shock wave that spread out forcefully, tearing open the sky and shattering the ice. It was like a domineering version of a nuclear bomb, instantly wiping out everything within the explosion range, representing the black light that destroyed everything in the universe.

As the black light spread, the ice layer that stretched for who knows how many kilometers could not withstand the pressure from the five dragons washing the ground.

Inside the domineering ball of light that was emitting tremendous pressure, the space seemed to be under the pressure of a black coffin, sometimes twisting like a pretzel and sometimes collapsing like a funnel.

click

at the same time.

With the domineering light ball as the center, a chasm stretching for who knows how many kilometers breaks the ice like an abyss.

The battlefield, no, the entire ice field was split into two.

Like a continental plate broken into two halves.

One of the islands, under the impact of the overwhelming domineering pressure, was like being swept away by the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and then flipped over, tilting at forty-five degrees.

Another ice sheet rises high and reaches straight into the universe.

This scene, like the end of the world, shocked every sailor.

No matter they were ordinary sailors or admirals, they only realized at this moment that human spirit could crush everything in the universe and turn the sky and the ocean upside down.

I don’t know how long it took.

Like a falling star, the domineering ball of light formed by the five dragons' impact on the ice field finally began to dissipate.

The colors of this world also began to return.

The sky and the sea became colorful again, instead of being filled with the deep black that indicated the destruction of all things.

锵

When the last ray of domineering aura dissipated, a cold light descended from the sky.

click

Accompanied by the sound of cracking ice, it is known as the world's strongest black sword.

night.

Inserted obliquely on the ice.