Allen slowly raised the Heavenly Demise Sword in his hand. In an instant, the sky seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. Lights of different colors gathered quickly from all directions like smart elves, and then merged into Heavenly Demise Sword.
The light flows and gathers on the sword, making Heavenly Demise Sword seem to contain the mystery and power of the entire universe.
Hawk Eyes Seeing this strange scene, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The doubts in his heart surged like a tide. Finally, he couldn't help but asked, "Gol D. Allen, aren't you Ability User? Why don't you use Devil Fruit Ability!"
Allen's eyes are firm and clear, and his voice is steady and powerful, as if telling a supreme belief, "Because I want to defeat you with Swordsmanship!"
This simple sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Hawk Eyes's heart hard.
From Allen's words, he felt a pure love and persistent pursuit of Swordsmanship, which was a realm that transcended utility and results.
After hearing Allen's answer, a look of admiration gradually appeared on Hawk Eyes's face.
He secretly thought to himself that although Allen was not a pure swordsman, he was able to cultivate Swordsmanship to such an extreme level.
"Gol·D·Allen, I recognize you. You are the strongest person I have ever met, Swordsmanship!"
There was a hint of sincerity and respect in Hawk Eyes's voice, which was his heartfelt praise for a strong man.
After saying that, Hawk Eyes quickly entered the fighting state. He raised the prestigious Black Blade "Night" high, and saw that the power on the blade slowly condensed like Vortex. At first, it was just a faint green light, and then the light became more intense, like the rising sun penetrating Cloud Layer at dawn. The dazzling light seemed to illuminate the whole world.
Allen also felt that his energy storage had reached perfection. He held Heavenly Demise Sword tightly with both hands, and all the power in his body converged on the sword like a raging river.
Then, he slashed hard at Hawk Eyes. At that moment, Heavenly Demise Sword seemed to have turned into a bridge connecting heaven and earth, a slash containing more than forty colors stacked together, like a roaring giant beast, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth, sent out from Heavenly Demise Sword, roaring towards Hawk Eyes.
Wherever the slash passed, the ground was like fragile paper, easily torn out a huge groove. The groove was bottomless, as if it were a painful scar on the earth.
This slash was like a bright meteor, piercing the originally dark night sky. Dozens of rays of light shot up into the sky, reflecting on the sky, showing a brilliant and mysterious phenomenon like an aurora.
The dreamlike scenery made the two women watching the battle mesmerized.
Nana couldn't help but murmured, "Okay, so romantic."
However, behind this seeming romance, there is a powerful force that can destroy everything. At this moment, huge pressure is like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on Hawk Eyes's shoulders.
"Ah!"
Hawk Eyes burst out with a roar. He held Black Blade "Night" tightly with both hands, poured all his strength and will into this knife, and then slashed hard at the incoming attack.
In an instant, a huge light cyan slash surged out from Black Blade "Night" like a raging tsunami.
The two slashes approached rapidly in the night sky, fifty or thirty meters away. The two women were so nervous that they held their breath. Their eyes stared unblinking at the two earth-shattering slashes, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment, just waiting for the coming shocking collision.
Just when there were still twenty meters away, Allen's slashing attack suddenly underwent a strange change.
The slashes that were originally composed of more than forty colors seemed to be dismantled by a mysterious force and began to slowly separate.
Each of the separate slashes seemed to have independent life and will, each shining with a unique light, like a group of well-trained warriors, preparing to launch the most deadly attack on the enemy.
Facing Allen's endless attack methods, Hawk Eyes's heart was already filled with shock.
First, there was the miraculous ability to create Sword Aura out of thin air, and now he was able to combine dozens of slashes into one, and he could separate them and release them at will when slashing. He had never seen, let alone dealt with, such unpredictable moves, let alone dealt with them.
At this moment, he had to admit in his heart that Allen had surpassed himself in the realm of Swordsmanship, and far beyond it.
He racked his brains and couldn't understand the inscrutable Swordsmanship principle.
At this time, the two attacks finally collided.
"Boom, boom, boom~"
The huge roar was like thunder, shaking the entire island violently.
The moment Allen's first slash came into contact with the slash from Hawk Eyes, it was easily broken up like fragile bubbles.
Immediately afterwards, the second, third... and until the seventh slashes fell, they were all scattered one by one by Hawk Eyes's slashes. However, the speed of the scattering was gradually slowing down, and Hawk Eyes's slashes were also consumed by the continuous impact.
When the eighth slash fell, a miracle happened. The slash from Hawk Eyes was finally completely consumed.
Facing Allen's multiple slashes that came like a tidal wave, Hawk Eyes felt the fear of death for the first time in his life.
The fear was like a cold poisonous snake, crawling slowly along his spine.
However, he is Hawk Eyes after all, and his perseverance will dispel fear in an instant.
He quickly adjusted his mentality, and without hesitation covered his whole body with Armament Haki like a layer of indestructible armor, then held Black Blade "Night" tightly with both hands, assuming a defensive posture of being ready.
In fact, he had enough time to escape from this dangerous situation, but he had his own perseverance and pride in his heart.
He Hawk Eyes is by no means a timid coward. He would rather die on the battlefield than live like a coward. He will use his actions to defend his dignity as a top swordsman.
"Boom, boom, boom~"
Immediately afterwards, countless slashes fell towards Hawk Eyes like a torrential rain, and the continuous loud noise was a hundred times more lively than the New Year firecrackers.
Yamato and Nana were nervously watching the direction of the battle. They both secretly thought that Hawk Eyes might not be able to resist this terrifying move.
After all, although Allen did not use that frightening black armor, This Move Thousand Strikes's power was enough to shake the world.
One minute seemed to become extremely long amid the deafening sound.
Finally, the sound gradually stopped, and a huge deep pit had been dug out where Hawk Eyes originally stood.
The pit was bottomless, and dust filled the air like thick fog, lingering for a long time.
When Yamato and Nana saw this, they both agreed that Hawk Eyes, who loved to show off, was definitely dead.
Yamato suddenly cheered excitedly. "Wuhu, Wuhu, my man is the best, okay~"
After saying that, he kept pointing his fingers in the direction of Allen. He looked so happy.
Seeing Yamato show his love so boldly, Nana followed suit and blew a kiss to Allen with his fingers to show his heart.
After this move, Nana's face turned redder than a monkey's butt, which was a mixture of shyness and excitement.
However, unlike the excitement of the two women, Allen did not show the excitement of victory.
He already knew the outcome of this battle before it even started, and he knew that his own strength was superior.
At this moment, he was more worried, worried that Hawk Eyes would really die accidentally due to his move.
So, he immediately covered his strongest Observation Haki like a large invisible net, carefully exploring every corner of the battlefield.
Finally, under the deep pit, he found a faint breath of life.
"He's not dead yet!" Allen shouted loudly towards the two women.
Before he finished speaking, Allen quickly fell towards the position of Hawk Eyes in the deep pit like a Inazuma.
Hearing the news that Hawk Eyes was not dead yet, Yamato showed a disappointed expression on her face, and her tone also became dissatisfied. "Unexpectedly, this guy who loves to show off is not killed!"
Hearing Yamato's complaint, Nana covered his mouth and chuckled, and said softly, "Big Sister Yamato, calm down. Although he is not dead, he must have been seriously injured. He will not dare to show off next time."
Yamato put his hands on his hips and responded with disbelief, "It's hard to say. Pretending is such a thing. As long as you succeed in pretending and get pleasure once, you can't help but want the satisfaction brought by successfully pretending in the future. How can you quit pretending so easily?"
Yamato knows that she is also a person who loves to show off, so it would be even harder for her to quit this "bad habit". She would rather have no sex life than give up the unique sense of satisfaction that comes from showing off in front of everyone.