Chapter 172: The Seven Warlords of the Sea Fight

"It's Hawkeye Joracol Mihawk!!"

"A pirate with a bounty of 369 million berries!"

"It is said that he once killed a large pirate group with a total bounty of more than 400 million berries and more than 1,000 people alone!"

"No wonder his slash is so terrifying!"

"But why does he have only one arm like Gekko Moriah?"

"Is this a coincidence?"

"..."

The sudden appearance of the Hawkeye boy made the navy soldiers present whisper to each other.

They looked at Doflamingo and Moriah who were pulling away with doubtful eyes, and then looked at Mihawk who slowly jumped down from the black coffin boat. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, here comes another guy with a broken arm."

Doflamingo's figure floated down steadily from midair, half-crouching on the barrel of a warship's main gun in a defiant manner, glancing at the swordsman boy in a black cloak, and suddenly grinning sarcastically:

"What's wrong with you guys?"

"Everyone has a broken arm, which is really embarrassing for our Shichibukai..."

Mihawk's pair of dim yellow eagle eyes swept directly at Doflamingo, and said lightly:

"Unlike some people, I bet this arm on a new era of kendo."

A new era of kendo?

What new era of kendo...

Doflamingo was stunned, and for a moment he didn't understand what this weird guy was talking about.

However, before he could react, Moriah, who was not far away, was furious. His sickly pale face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Hawkeye kid, what do you mean by this!?"

Mihawk glanced at him calmly.

"You are not qualified to talk to me."

"--You are looking for death!!"

Moriah could not suppress his anger this time. He waved his hand, and shadow bats all over the sky rushed out, like a death net emitting a gloomy wind and blood, covering Mihawk.

"Shadow Bat!"

What do you mean by different from some people...

What's the difference between you and me!

Obviously, everyone challenged that guy and lost, and then lost an arm.

What are you pretending to be! ?

And bet on the new era of kendo...I bet my arm on the new era of this world!

Facing Moriah's move, Mihawk just took a step forward lightly and suddenly pulled out the huge black knife behind him.

At the moment of drawing the knife, Mihawk's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to shout out the name of this move, but as if he thought of something, he immediately forced himself to hold back.

Without any accumulation of strength, this future world's first black knife burst out with brilliant knife light, rising into the sky like a hurricane, tearing all the shadow bats that were covering it into pieces.

As the wind raged,

his footsteps suddenly hit the ground, and his figure rushed out like a black falcon, meeting the furious Moria.

The sawtooth broadsword wrapped in purple-black lightning and the plain black knife collided heavily in mid-air, and the burst of air waves made the clothes of the two people flutter constantly.

"Hey, this is really getting more and more interesting... Then let me see what qualifications you have to be on an equal footing with me?"

Doflamingo also floated down from the turret, with both hands out, pulling out two sharp threads wrapped with domineering, and slashed towards Moria and Mihawk!

The three of them were fighting recklessly in the port of the Marine Headquarters, Marinford, in front of many marines who kept coming from all directions.

"Fighting again..."

"What's going on?"

"Why did the candidates for the Seven Warlords of the Sea fight as soon as they met?"

"... Admiral Sengoku!?"

The navy soldiers looked at the scene in front of them with astonishment, and suddenly saw Sengoku and Staff Officer Tsuru who rushed to the scene, and they were shocked and saluted solemnly.

Sengoku waved his hand and squinted at the three people fighting in the open space of the port.

"This group of Seven Warlords of the Sea is really scary, each one is as strong as a monster... Admiral Sengoku, do you want to stop them?"

Countless golden photons condensed into a tall, unusual figure beside Sengoku. Borsalino stroked the stubble on his chin and said with interest.

"No, let them make a scene first."

Sengoku pondered for a second and shook his head slowly.

As he said this, he said to the staff officer Crane next to him:

"Xiao He, give the order to let the navy on duty at the port evacuate to avoid being affected."

Staff officer Crane was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Zhan Guo was thinking. He immediately nodded and turned to do it.

"If these unruly guys are not allowed to consume their energy, I am afraid that the subsequent inauguration ceremony will not be peaceful."

Zhan Guo observed the three people in the battle group, and was secretly shocked by the outstanding strength of these three guys.

The three people are quite young. The oldest one, Gekko Moria, is only in his early 20s. As for the two kids Doflamingo and Mihawk, they are only 15 or 16 years old.

But the combat power they have shown now has surpassed the category of the elite vice admirals of the Navy Headquarters.

If it were him at their age, Zhan Guo would be ashamed of himself.

Famous at a young age, powerful...each of these candidates for the Seven Warlords of the Sea is a person who thinks highly of himself and is far superior to others. Naturally, he cannot be willing to be inferior to others.

Even though they are all members of the Shichibukai, there is a strong competition between them.

It is inevitable that they will fight as soon as they meet.

Zhan Guo thought to himself that if he were a candidate for the Shichibukai, he would also be very curious about the strength of other candidates, and even couldn't help but test them.

After all, under the bright and legal cloak of the Shichibukai, these guys are essentially a group of unruly, arrogant, cruel and lawless pirates.

'Why are you qualified to be on an equal footing with me? '

This thought alone is enough to make these little devils fight.

Zhan Guo is happy to watch the show in this situation.

He can even take this opportunity to observe their true strength.

As for how it will end...

The corners of Zhan Guo's mouth curled up with a wise smile.

Since they want to make trouble in the Navy Headquarters, let them make trouble. It is best to fight with real anger and leave an indelible blood feud between each other.

Both the government and the navy are happy to see it happen.

There are still other candidates for the Seven Warlords of the Sea who have not arrived yet. When everyone is here, I will show my overwhelming strength and subdue them all.

My prestige in the navy, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and even the government will be further enhanced.

"Admiral Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters, with his own strength, strongly suppressed all the Seven Warlords of the Sea - the navy is the overlord of the sea!"

Zhan Guo couldn't help but think of tomorrow's front-page headlines for the news agencies.

Borsalino next to him saw that Admiral Sengoku couldn't suppress the upward arc of his mouth, as if he guessed something, and smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Hahaha, you guys, you guys are fighting so quickly."

At this moment, a hoarse and gloomy laugh suddenly came from the sea.

Everyone was stunned.

A strong wind suddenly rose in the sky of the Navy Headquarters Port.

Flying sand and rocks rolled on the ground, and the yellow sand began to gather.

"Someone is coming again!"

The naval generals who rushed to the scene looked stern.

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