Chapter 209 Brook! Defeat

This is Brook's own set of swordsmanship that he has polished day and night in the long 40 years in the Devil's Triangle Sea area, combined with his own characteristics of being as light as a swallow (can he not be light with only one body of bones left!).

The speed that has far exceeded the speed of the same rank combined with the fast sword, cut a fatal blow. Among the same rank, his speed in a short period of time is undoubtedly the peak. Even Ling Yu, who is assisted by the power of the wind, is more than a step behind Brook in the speed of the instant burst at the third rank. After all, Ling Yu has no Decades of time to polish his swordsmanship.

"Huh! Is that so? Then please come and taste my strongest sword!"

Brooke sheathed his sword and walked towards Mihawk step by step!

Mihawk didn't think Brook gave up when he saw Brook put his sword back into its sheath. After all, Brook just said that he had the strongest sword taste?

Is it a move similar to slashing with a sword?

At the speed just now, coupled with the sudden burst of sword skills such as drawing and slashing, it might really surprise me!

At that moment, Brook seemed to have crossed the space, but he naturally appeared behind Mihawk in a calm step, and his hand holding the sword was still on the sword, as if nothing had happened.

"Ding!"

"Nose Song San Ding·Nocking Slash!"

boom! ! !

The next moment, a violent wind pressure broke out around Mihawk, blowing the onlookers up and down in an instant.

"Is this the Nox Song San Ding·Nailing Chopping? This speed is really unreasonable!" Ling Yu muttered while looking at Brook's Nose Song San Ding·Nailing Chopping.

At the moment when Brook drew his sword, he could barely see the speed of this move in Lin Yu's eyes now.

Of course, this move is fast, but the weakness is also obvious, the power is not enough!

For some people who know this trick, they can completely resist this trick! For example, if Ling Yu covered his whole body with armed color domineering now, Brook might not even be able to break the defense with this move!

However, for those who are weaker or weaker than Brook, this trick is terrifyingly powerful! Generally difficult to resist!

In this way, Brook was considered unlucky if he couldn't beat the zombie samurai Ryoma at the beginning. He happened to meet a person who was familiar with all his moves and whose physical body was stronger than himself. The truth that was repaired did not have a trace of temper.

Mihawk looked at his clothes with a slit, but a rare smile appeared on his face.

Although he successfully predicted the blow again, he was still cut open by the sharp edge of the sword, an unexpected feeling that he had not felt for a long time. But after meeting with Ling Yu's group again, he had two consecutive accidents in just a few days. This feeling really made him look forward to it! Looking forward to the day when they grow up to be able to fight with all their strength.

"This move, not bad!"

Facing Brook's strongest blow, Mihawk rarely did not have a vicious tongue, but instead gave a good sentence.

"Thank you for the compliment! But my sword, which I have been thinking about for 40 years, is still too far from your Excellency!" After hearing Mihawk's compliment, Brook looked at his bones that had several cracks and shook with a wry smile. Shaking his head.

"Forty years?" After hearing the number forty years, Mihawk, who had just become interested, was immediately disappointed.

Although the battle of suppressing strength can also bring him a little fun, but what he is most looking forward to is the kind of battle where he can go all out and be evenly matched.

He suppressed his strength to fight against those potential swordsmen, and also hoped that these people would have the strength to challenge him in the future, and although Brook's move was amazing, it took 40 years to have only this strength, which made Mihawk Interest waned.

It's taking too long! When Brook reaches his current strength, he doesn't know to what extent, or just can't wait.

"Wow! Brooke, is your strength good? You can actually cut a hole in Mihawk's clothes! Tsk tsk tsk!" Kate screamed and ran to Brook's side and patted him on the shoulder.

Although the battle between Brook and Mihawk didn't have the kind of earth-shattering destructive power, the lightning-fast speed was still eye-opening, surprising Kate and the ordinary crew who didn't know much about his strength before.

Although their strength made them not particularly clear about how Brook attacked, the terrifying speed and the record of opening Mihawk's clothes could make them realize Brook's strength.

"It's about to break, it's broken, don't shoot!" Brooke cried out in pain immediately after being shot a few times by Kate.

For fear that Kate wouldn't believe it, he deliberately pointed out the cracked bones on his body to Kate.

"How is this possible, I obviously didn't use much force!" Kate looked at the cracks on Brooke's body and smiled awkwardly.

Kate seemed to think of something and said suspiciously: "Hey, no, I remember that it was okay to shoot you like this before! Is it?"

In response, Brook could only nod his head: "Hehehe, my bones are too brittle, and after colliding with Lord Mihawk's sword a few times, I can't bear it anymore!"

"Uh, that's fine!" Kate patted her chest subconsciously, but the next second she realized that it was a bit inappropriate for her to say that, so she immediately changed her mind and asked, "Ah! That's right! Then what are your injuries? Don't let the ship doctor see it!"

The short and fat ship doctor who just got up from the ground looked at Brook, who was covered in bones, and thought: "Aren't you embarrassing my fat tiger? I have never cured this bone!"

"It's not necessary, as long as you drink a little more milk, the bones will heal!" Brook waved his hand and rescued the bewildered ship doctor.

"Uh, milk still has such a magical effect?"

Kate was taken aback by the answer and fell into thought.

Does milk still work? So should I drink more in the future? My bones seem to be a little too tenacious!

When Brook was sought after by Kate and the crew, Ling Yu walked to Mihawk, who was holding up the red wine again, carrying orange juice.

"Why did you look so happy just now that you looked disappointed in the blink of an eye?"

Mihawk took a sip of red wine and said, "Forty years is too long?"

Then he turned around and walked to the side of the boat, quietly looking at the sea, wondering what he was thinking?

"Forty years is too long?" Ling Yu thought for a long time before he seemed to understand what Mihawk meant.

Emotional dislike of Brook's strength is too slow to improve!

"I can only say that Brook's situation is special!" Ling Yu walked to Mihawk and said.

Mihawk nodded noncommittally.