Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

It is an unremarkable chapel, with a small independent building at the front and a two-story spire tower attached to the rear.

In the small front hall, there are three rows of slightly outdated benches.

Adrian stepped into the chapel, and the leather shoes collided with the stone pavement, making a crisp sound of "tap".

Originally sitting in the front row, the swordsman who silently stared at the icon on the stage turned his head.

Those eagle-like yellow eyes seemed to light two bright oil lamps in this dimly lit church.

Wearing a black top hat with white fluff on his head, a well-groomed black short beard, a burgundy patterned shirt, a close-fitting black trench coat, and a golden cross necklace hanging on his chest.

Except for the giant cross sword with the wildly-bladed and heavy-flowered T-shaped sword behind him.

Hawkeye Mihawk's dress is no different from the one Adrian is most familiar with.

Mihawk's sharp eyes first stopped for a moment on the impenetrable white [virtual face] on Adrian's face, then slowly moved down and landed on the [Snow Walk] on his waist. .

"Familiar sword."

Hearing this sentence, Adrian felt a little surprised in his heart.

This is his second meeting with Hawkeye Mihawk.

When we first met in Rogue Town.

Adrian once held the snow and briefly touched a few swords with Hawkeye Mihawk.

The time for "fighting" with each other was not even half a minute long, and it was directly stopped by the intervention of the navy on duty.

The two never had any contact after that.

It stands to reason that experiences like this should not be remembered.

But he didn't expect that several years later, Mihawk still recognized [Snow Walk] for the first time.

What should I say...

Adrian nodded and responded calmly.

"Sharp eyes."

Mihawk stood up and looked directly at the stranger who "broke into" the church, his voice cold.

"Liang Kuai Dao Fifty Workers, Xue Go, eight years ago, I had an encounter with him in Luoge Town, East China Sea.

"At that time, this famous sword was held in the hands of a swordsman with good strength... Later I found out that the swordsman was actually a person specializing in Devil Fruit abilities.

"So... it's a white ghost, right?"

"White ghost? That's the big man in the legend~"

Under the [virtual face], Adrian's unshakable voice came out, and at the same time he slightly released his own momentum.

"And I'm just a swordsman with a sword."

"Nice statement!"

Mihawk's eyes lit up slightly, stretched out his right hand, and picked up a large cross-blade sword from the bench beside him. The hilt was blunt and the blade was wide and thin.

It's not [Ye], but another unfamiliar famous sword.

But it's still a cross sword.

Obviously it is a two-handed sword, but Mihawk is holding this famous sword, but he is holding it with his right hand, which is very easy.

"Then the 'unfamiliar' great swordsman, are you interested in coming to the competition in advance?"

As a top swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk's perception ability is very powerful.

Especially for those "swordsmen" who belong to the same category, he can roughly perceive the opponent's kendo level through his breath!

Mihawk could clearly perceive that the swordsmanship of the "unfamiliar" great swordsman who appeared in front of him was definitely not under him!

This makes Mihawk, who is already very eager for his opponent, how can he not feel excited?

Since arriving at the current realm of kendo, Mihawk has not met an equal opponent for a long time!

At this moment, there are indeed a large number of swordsmen and great swordsmen gathered on Niaoshan Island.

But in Mihawk's view, it's okay to spend time with these people.

But if they really want to raise their spirits and start a sword fight with them, the strength of these people is still slightly inferior.

Mihawk originally thought that this "sword trial meeting" on a whim would not meet any worthy opponents.

Unexpectedly, a week before the start of the conference, such a good player who also reached the limit of the great swordsman appeared!

Mihawk had already made a plan. If there is no decent opponent in this "sword trial competition", he will directly take the white knife and the night and challenge the strongest man in the world!

"Competition?"

Adrian shook his head slightly.

"If it's just for fun, it's fine."

Mihawk's eyes narrowed and his toes touched the ground, like a dexterous Haiyan, flying over the distance of several rows of benches with ease, the broad blade of the cross sword swept a near-perfect arc in mid-air, from above. And cut down to Adrian's body.

Adrian grasped Xuego's hilt in his right hand, and with a light stroke, the snow-white blade swayed with a faint light, and at the critical moment, he successfully resisted the cutting path of the cross sword.

The two famous knives collided and made a crisp sound of "ding".

The slash was blocked, and Mihawk drew back the cross sword with the help of the counterattack, raised it high above his head, and swung it heavily.

Adrian turned his wrist, and Xuego's blade pulled out a round of brilliant knives in mid-air. The original reverse grip changed to a positive grip, and the long knife swung horizontally, once again holding the cross broadsword that slashed down.

Ding--

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the collision of the famous knives almost rang out.

Yukino and the cross swords were constantly fighting together, and then separated very quickly.

The two top swordsmen had an unpretentious battle of basic swordsmanship in the front hall of this cramped chapel.

There is no domineering or anything else attached, just relying on the most basic strength and reaction, as well as their own swordsmanship skills.

In the battle between the two, apart from the fine red star sparks that collided, there was no further aftermath of the battle that spread.

Even the three rows of old wooden benches that were close at hand were not damaged or impacted.

In about five minutes.

Yuuki and the cross sword touched each other again, but they didn't split as soon as they did.

Looking at the pair of yellow eyes whose fighting spirit and fighting spirit are gradually rising.

Adrian pushed Mihawk back with a slight force on his right arm.

"That's it for now."

Mihawk was about to swing his sword up again, and when he heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

"Do you have any other business?"

"No, just keep playing like this, and it won't work for another day."

Adrian swept the snow back to its sheath.

"Let's keep the official competition at the sword test conference."

Mihawk clenched his palm tightly, held the blunt hilt of the cross sword, and nodded earnestly.

Just now, the two top swordsmen were only fighting the most basic swordsmanship skills.

A real swordsman fight, and the content is definitely not limited to this!

Adrian waved his hand, turned around, and walked outside the church.

"In the next few days, prepare well, Hawkeye Mihawk.

"If nothing else happens, this sword-testing tournament should decide a [World's No. 1 Swordsman]!"

Mihawk swung the cross sword and carried it behind him.

"I happen to have the same idea!"

Adrian walked out of the church, and the sun fell in front of him.

The panel suddenly pops up a new task prompt.

[You have triggered the S-rank random mission [The World's Greatest Swordsman]! 】

[Task introduction: omitted]

[Task reminder: I will follow this path until the end. 】

[Task requirements: Climb to the top! 】

[Task reward: 6 billion experience points, random reward X5, world fame X1! 】

Many thanks to "Aston Van Gogh", "Coke Little Maple Moon" and "leviii" for the 100 starting point coins! !