Chapter 159 Night Singing, Mihawk Goes Crazy

Mihawk's third sword was extremely fast.

The sword seemed to have no weight in his hand. It seemed that he had only swung once, but in fact, he had slashed dozens of times. The dozens of slashes gathered together to form a terrifying flying slash.

Even a rookie who didn't know swordsmanship could see the extraordinaryness of this attack.

Tiechui was not panicked at all, and his right fist was covered with Armament Haki.

He punched the air again.

"Shock Hammer!"

This time the hammer was different from the past. The right fist hammer actually shook ripples in the air.

After the hammer was formed, it actually spread with irregular vibrations.

And there was also an increase in Armament Haki, relying on the terrifying vibration force and the shock wave of the hammer.

This was the ability that Tiechui created on a whim after seeing Whitebeard's Shock Fruit.

Although it can cause a certain amount of vibration, it is still a hammer in essence, but the hammer has a trace of vibration force.

But don't underestimate this little vibration force. It is this little vibration force that makes the original hammer power increase a lot.

It also made Tiechui envy the Tremor-Tremor Fruit from the bottom of his heart. It is worthy of being the top devil fruit!

Mihawk's slash was still destroyed without causing any damage.

"Is the gap so big..."

"Incredible, a blacksmith actually has such a strong strength."

Originally in Mihawk's cognition, Tiechui was just a blacksmith, who became a vice admiral of the navy because of his forging ability.

As for other news, what about him fighting Whitebeard and participating in various wars are all fictional.

After all, there is no truth in news.

But now he found that he was wrong, so wrong.

The blacksmith in front of him is very powerful, at least at this stage he is not an opponent at all.

"Three strikes have passed, Mihawk."

A faint voice came from Tiechui's mouth.

Mihawk nodded, saying three strikes is three strikes, he is also a man who dares to do and dares to take responsibility.

"Now let me see your night, I am very interested in the Supreme Great Sword Twelve Works."

Tiechui jumped up and came to Mihawk's side.

Looking at the night in his hand, which had not yet been trained into a black sword, he was full of interest.

The fiery eyes made Mihawk unconsciously tighten his famous sword.

He had a bad feeling...

But the next second.

"Hey, don't let go, take it!"

Tiechui took the famous sword Night from Mihawk's hand, and the speed and strength were beyond Mihawk's expectation.

When Mihawk reacted, Night was already in Tiechui's hand.

"Well... the texture is good, but it's just good, but the blade is extremely sharp, a little heavy..."

"It's really a two-handed sword..."

As the saying goes, when a famous sword is in hand, the blacksmith must know its details.

Night was perfectly analyzed in Tiechui's hands.

Then I saw Tiechui slowly stretched out his hand and knocked on the sword of Night.

"Duang~"

A gentle hammering sound rang out.

Through hammering, Tiechui can better feel the overall condition of Night.

"Hmm... a very clever craft, forged in one go."

"The sword pattern that appears after the blade is burned... Tsk, why is there a pattern on a good sword... There's something wrong..."

"It's because my brother Liu is not here, otherwise, let me say that there is no better pattern than the hammer mark..."

[Ding! Feeling the pinnacle of the local world's weapons, the Supreme Great Sword Twelve Works, triggers the critical strike. ]

[Give the Supreme Great Sword Twelve Works-Night: Sword Ringing Sound. ]

[The sword ringing sound is randomly drawn... Ding! The sword ringing sound effect is: Tearing the Night! ]

Iron Hammer: ? ? ? ?

What, what weird thing has mixed in...

Tearing the Night? Isn't this a song... Oh my god, my ability has a bug again? ?

How can a good sword trigger such an attribute? What the hell is this!

No... This sword is not his, what should I do?

Suddenly, Mihawk saw the panicked look of the iron hammer, and he was a little confused for a moment.

He was so excited and profound just now, why is he panicking now?

Is there something wrong with his sword?

"Lieutenant General Tiechui? What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with my Ye?"

Yes, it's your Ye, not my Ye.

So, if something goes wrong, you, Mihawk, will bear it yourself.

Tiechui threw the famous sword Ye back into Mihawk's arms, and his panicked face was restrained, revealing a hint of deepness.

"It's okay, I just think the Supreme Great Sword Twelve Works is very good, young man, work hard."

"You still have a long way to go."

Mihawk was still very happy after saying this, but he had other ideas.

"I heard that Lieutenant General Tiechui forged a famous sword Bingqing that is comparable to the Supreme Great Sword. Can I take a look?"

See? What to see?

Let's talk about it later!

"Forget it, I still have a mission to do, so I won't accompany you. We'll talk about it later if there's a chance."

Hurry up, if this kid swings the sword as soon as he gets started, he will be blind.

Who knows, Tiechui will get what he fears.

Mihawk took the knife, and the next second he casually swung it at the sea.

A green slash appeared, crossing the sea and stirring up waves.

At the same time, a hoarse singing voice suddenly sounded:

"I tore my dream apart all night..."

Iron Hammer: !!! !!!

Mihawk: ??? ???

The former was so shocked that he wanted to die on the spot.

The latter had no idea where the hoarse voice came from.

Kuzan, Lance, Shirley and others, who were at the bow, also heard the song.

Now they are straining their necks to find out where it came from.

Don't tell me, this king's original voice is really nice!

"Lance! Get ready to sail!"

Tiechui didn't want to stay for a moment, he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Leave this place.

"What's that sound, strange."

"Forget it, I'm very satisfied today."

"There are still many strong people on the sea! I will visit them one by one!"

Mihawk sighed, then clenched the night in his hand, and swung another slash before putting away the knife!

Then the hoarse voice that had just dissipated sounded again.

"The old phone tore a page..."

Mihawk: ? ? ? ?

Kuzan: I think I know!

Lance: Well... it's true!

Shirley: Huh? Is there such a power? I want it too!

When the sound faded, Mihawk stared at the sword of the night with a face full of disbelief.

The next second, he swung the knife again.

"Two people tried all night..."

Swing the knife again!

"A rain wet the night..."

Mihawk: ! ! ! !

"Ahhhh! Hammer, what did you do to my knife!!!"

Hammer: .... Don't ask me, I don't know either.

At this time, Hammer has returned to the Warhammer.

Looking at the crazy Mihawk, he was also helpless...

"Well, I accidentally added some characteristics to your knife."

"This song is called Tearing the Night, which suits you very well..."

"Every time you swing the knife, you can listen to the song. Think about it, it's pretty good."

"I know it's pretty good, you don't have to thank me, Lance! Let's go!"

After saying that, he left without caring about Mihawk who was already in a state of dementia.

Tearing the night? ? ?

Tearing "the night?"

Listening to the song?

Oh my God! What on earth did you do! Hammer!

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