Chương 806: The Peak Showdown of Swordsmanship

Just after Darrow finished the fight.

The fight lasted from day to night, and from night to early morning.

Time is running out for the game.

There are still four hours until the end at ten o'clock.

There were only a few people who could still stand up.

The rewards for the top three are still firmly guarded by people from the Rockefeller Kingdom.

Even if the challenger explodes with twelve points of strength, he still cannot touch it.

Tesla vs. Marco.

Barrett versus Katakuri.

Caesar vs. Shanks.

The battles on the three main battlefields are coming to an end soon.

But it was another person who ended the fight first.

Another corner of the battlefield.

Countless swordsmen are waiting eagerly.

The only thing in the scene that was inconsistent with the game was the battle between Esdeath and Mihawk.

A sword fight.

There is no fancy domineering, nor weird devil fruit.

Some are just swordsmanship that has been multiplied to its peak.

A swordsmanship recognized by both parties.

In the sword duel, Esdeath and Mihawk were evenly matched.

The comparison is based on whose understanding and application of swordsmanship.

One was taught carefully by the world's greatest swordsman since childhood, and the other was born as a ten-year-old Yeluzi who challenged the world.

Who can win will be revealed soon.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The collision of weapons echoed across the empty land like a symphony.

The original mountain peak had already been flattened in one day's attack.

A night of sword duel undoubtedly took a huge toll on the two of them.

"Hoohoo!"

Mihawk was breathing heavily, no longer as calm as before, and his collar was wet with sweat all over his body.

The blood marks on his cheeks and the wounds on his body were all scratched by swords.

Esdeath was much better than Mihawk. Compared to Mihawk who was bleeding all over, Esdeath's clothes were only a little damaged, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were wet with sweat.

This does not mean victory or defeat, but the swordsmanship of both sides is different.

Esdeath's swordsmanship is like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, tricky and elusive. Every swing of her sword seems to be filled with infinite killing intent, putting her opponent in a desperate situation inadvertently.

Mihawk's swordsmanship is like a tiger descending from the mountain, extremely powerful. Every attack he makes is like thunder, making it impossible to resist.

Both sides have their own strengths in swordsmanship, and no one can firmly suppress the other.

"I want to know how inferior you are compared to Mr. Charlotte!"

Mihawk asked breathlessly, sweat falling down his face, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Esdeath's hand holding the sword paused, and her eyes lowered slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and only the heavy breathing of the two people echoed in the cold air.

Finally, Esdeath raised her head, her eyes shining with determination.

"Three points away!"

Esdeath said softly, the sound was not loud, but it was like thunder, exploding in Mihawk's ears.

Mihawk's heart skipped a beat, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

At their level, the difference between one point and one point is like the difference between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the gap between him and Xia Luo was actually three points!

This was a gap that could not be ignored, as if it were an insurmountable chasm, which made him feel unprecedented pressure and frustration.

"I will definitely defeat him!"

Mihawk said firmly, his voice resounding like thunder throughout the battlefield, as if declaring his determination to the world.

"Me too!"

Esdeath responded without any sign of weakness.

Her voice was as cold as frost, with endless killing intent, as if it would freeze the whole world.

The two looked at each other, and each could see the firmness and determination in the other's eyes.

In this battle, they must go all out to defeat each other.

Mihawk took a deep breath, held his broadsword tightly in both hands, and launched a final charge towards Esdeath.

His steps were steady and firm, each step carrying unparalleled power, as if he was about to crush the earth.

Esdeath was not to be outdone. Her figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, and the long sword in her hand kept swinging out, with a fierce sword energy, as if she wanted to tear the sky apart.

From the plains to the jungle, and from the jungle to the mountains.

The attacks of the two swept across the entire mountain like a violent storm, causing the mountain to tremble.

This is already the fourth mountain peak they have settled on.

The first three peaks collapsed because they could not withstand the aftermath of their battle.

Mihawk and Esdeath became more and more courageous as they fought, and their attacks became more and more fierce, with swords and swords flashing.

The two of them have only one belief in their hearts, which is to defeat each other in swordsmanship and break through their own limits.

Finally, I don't know how long time has passed.

Mihawk and Esdeath returned to the ground again, standing on the battlefield and looking at each other.

Esdeath's expression was still so cold.

But Mihawk laughed. Although the smile was ugly and a bit far-fetched, he laughed after all.

This battle allowed Mihawk to see his own strength, and he benefited a lot from fighting against the top swordsman.

"I will definitely defeat him!"

Mihawk said firmly.

"Me too!"

Esdeath also said.

Their voices were a little weak, but they still declared their determination to the world.

next moment!

Mihawk's hand holding the big knife fell vertically, his eyes darkened, and he fell straight to the ground.

He didn't lose, he just lost his body.

He didn't lose in swordsmanship either.

Esdeath looked at Mihawk who fell straight to the ground and passed out, and took a deep breath.

A twist of the wrist.

The long silver-blue hair on the back floats slightly, automatically without wind, and exudes brilliance.

Esdeath's aura rose rapidly, the fatigue on his face disappeared instantly, and the injuries on his body gradually recovered.

The body regains its brilliance.

Life is returned!

Swish!

Esdeath sheathed her sword and looked at the audience.

Her battle was over without any surprises.

Although there was no winner in terms of swordsmanship, in terms of strength, the undoubted winner was Esdeath.

Look around the room.

There was fighting almost everywhere you looked.

After taking a look at the stone pillar, the top three rewards were all gone.

The Crush Fruit is in Tesla's hands, the Sonic Fruit is in Barrett's hands, and the purple unknown fruit is in Caesar's hands.

By guarding these three Devil Fruits, the Rockefeller Kingdom will achieve its goal in this competition.

Esdeath looked at the family members.

They all performed well and fought back and forth with their respective opponents.

Moreover, it is the Rockefeller family that is fighting against the entire new world. It is already very good to maintain a balance.

suddenly!

The mountain peaks next to Esdeath kept trembling.

Esdeath immediately realized that the mountain could not withstand the battle just now and was about to collapse.