"I just want to just fight... Three-Sword Story, Roronoa Zoro, participate!"

"All right!"

Mihawk pulled out his black knife Ye again.

"Dare to compete with me, then let me see your ambitions, Roronoa Zoro"

Zoro raised the two long knives in his hand, formed a triangle with the knife in his mouth, and then quickly rotated the long knives he was holding with both hands.

"The mystery of the three swords flow..."

Zoro arched his body, and the two swords in his hand formed two whirlwinds in front of him like an electric fan, and rushed up to Mihawk.

"Three Thousand Worlds!"

"What a violent sword technique..."

A look of approval flashed in Mihawk's eyes. In a moment, the black knife in his hand had already hit Zoro's two swords dozens of times in a row.

“But not good enough!”

Swish!

The two passed by, and then they saw more than a dozen blood flowers rushing into a certain green algae head at the same time.

Bang!

A certain green algae fell head on the ground, twitched twice, and blood flowed silently from his body.

clang!

Mihawk inserted Black Daoye into the scabbard on his back and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Miss Guina, I want to know why..."

"Zoro didn't carry such a strong defensive amulet like me, right?"

Guina tilted her head and thought for a while, and replied indefinitely.
Chapter completed!