Chapter 231
Chapter 231
"Dead man, you don't need to know too much."
Seeing that Jorakol Mihawk treated the navy as nothing, T. Penn roared and raised the long sword in his hand.
Boom
With himself as the center, a powerful Armament Haki that was visible to the naked eye surged out from the blade, like a flood.
Once released, it directly covered T. Penn's whole body, and then soared into the sky.
The rolling Armament Haki began to shape and change.
In an instant, it turned into a third form of Susanoo that was fifty meters tall.
"This is."
"Susanoo."
"So that's it, the person who sealed this Haki in your sword is the Governor of the Four Seas, Rosen!"
Although Jorakol Mihawk is a loner, as a great swordsman standing at the top of the Grand Line, he also has his own source of intelligence.
Especially when it comes to the strong who stand at the top of the sea, he has always paid special attention.
As a man who was crowned as the strongest navy in a thousand years by the Navy Headquarters and even the World Government, Rosen was naturally the focus of Djorakor Mihawk.
Especially in order to deter the increasingly rampant pirate forces and to accumulate prestige for Rosen, Sengoku intentionally or unintentionally spread the video of Rosen's battle with Douglas Barrett widely in the Grand Line.
Because of this.
The top masters of the Grand Line, the existence of the three major forces, the Revolutionary Army, etc., basically know, and have even witnessed Rosen's Susanoo.
That kind of majestic posture with the sky above his head and the ground under his feet.
The power to tear the surface, split the sea, and split the sky with a wave of his hands and feet.
All those who have witnessed the video of Rosen's battle with Douglas Barrett through various intelligence are shocked beyond words by his massive armed color domineering and the Susanoo shaped by domineering.
As time goes by, Rosen's domineering power, and the Susanoo he created with his domineering power, are also called legendary power.
"He can create Susanoo with his Armament Haki, and seal it in a weapon for others to use."
"Only that man in the world, no, in the entire Grand Line, can do this."
"With such a terrifying Haki attainment, if he is willing to practice swordsmanship, he will surely become a great swordsman who can forge a black sword."
Joracol Mihawk suddenly realized, and when talking about Rosen, he couldn't help but reveal a tone of admiration:
"Although Rosen himself is not here, and the Haki sealed in your sword is only a part of his, it is still my honor to fight the legendary Susanoo."
"I hope you can perform better as a container."
"Let me see the full picture of Susanoo as much as possible."
Looking at the third form of Susanoo in front of him, Joracol Mihawk's eagle eyes ignited a burning desire to fight.
Among the many navy, there are two preys that he likes the most.
The first is Rosen.
Not only is his domineering power incredibly strong, but his fruit ability can also create swords with various strange abilities.
The second is Borsalino.
Putting aside the Flash Fruit, he is a great swordsman in himself.
In the eyes of Djorakol Mihawk, these two are the most suitable strong men in the navy to help him refine the black sword.
Others, such as Garp, Sakaski, and Kuzan, are not weak, but they have their own specialties and abilities.
In terms of refining the black sword alone, Rosen and Borsalino are more suitable as opponents for refining the black sword.
"As you wish."
"Since you want to see it so much, I will let you die under the Governor's Susanoo."
"Mihawk."
Seeing that Djorakol Mihawk had no regrets for his wanton hunting and trampling on the navy, T. Penn's anger suddenly extinguished, replaced by a strong murderous intent.
Clang
Sensing T. Penn's will, the Susanoo covering his body went berserk instantly, raising the huge handle, condensing a long sword that burned like a flame with the armed color domineering, and then slashed at Jorakol Mihawk.
"How shameless."
Jorakol Mihawk heard this, and his eagle eyes had no other emotions except the will to fight.
Once he entered the battle, no matter how vulnerable the opponent was, his reason would not be affected by any emotion.
Even if T. Penn threatened to cut him, his face was still calm.
Bang
Facing the domineering long sword that swept over, Jorakol Mihawk did not dodge or evade, but stood on the boat, raised the black knife Night in one hand, and faced it head-on.
Crack
With the two long swords that were completely disproportionate in size,The collision immediately exploded into a surging storm of slashing, tearing the surging sea surface into shocking cracks.
However.
Facing the huge third form of Susanoo, Jorakol Mihawk actually held the sword with one arm, steadily holding the domineering long sword from above, and even the small boat under his feet did not show any signs of damage.
Obviously.
While resisting the attack of the third form of Susanoo, he still had the energy to use domineering to protect the boat under his feet.
"Is it just this extent?"
Jorakol Mihawk's face did not change, but his cold voice revealed a bit of disappointment.
T Peng En heard this and said nothing, but glanced at his subordinates who were evacuating behind him, and then his mind moved.
The Susanoo covering his body stretched out his hand to condense a domineering longbow.
Boom
As the bowstring was pulled to the full moon and then released, a roar like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded.
Swish
A domineering arrow emitting a deep purple light immediately pierced the sound barrier at the moment it was shot out of the string, and with a sharp sonic boom, it went straight to Jorakol Mihawk's chest.
Swish
Facing the domineering arrow that broke through the air, Jorakol Mihawk did not dodge or evade. He exerted force with one arm and used the long sword in his hand to shake off the domineering long sword that Susanoo had slashed before. Then the blade turned, and a simple move of white rainbow piercing the sun burst out with unparalleled sharpness, directly piercing the domineering arrow.
Then.
He raised the long sword in front of him and slashed it from top to bottom. After the blade passed through the air, it actually left a faint knife mark.
Then.
Bang
A deafening sound, like a thunder, resounded across the sea.
A huge slashing wave, like a super-large sea king surging from the depths of the sea, carrying the momentum of slashing mountains and splitting seas, blasted towards T. Penn.
In a flash, the domineering longbow in Susanoo's hand turned into the Eight-foot Mirror, which stood in front of it like a small mountain, and directly withstood the slashing wave of Djorakol Mihawk.
Bang bang bang
The rolling slashing storm, like a raging sea, stirred in all directions.
At the same time.
T. Penn and the Susanoo covering his body retreated step by step, and even the Eight-foot Mirror in his hand had visible cracks under the destruction of the slashing wave.
Like a broken porcelain, it could break into pieces at any time.
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