Chapter 620: Dreams are just empty fantasies!

"I know you are also a very thoughtful person," Locke said. "We may never be able to reach an agreement, but I think we can become friends."

"Friends?" Hawkeye smiled slightly. "Then, let us become friends!"

Hawkeye was silent for a while; he suddenly stood up, his expression becoming cold and ruthless: "Locke, your words are too ignorant. Do you think you can be like me, fighting for justice and orthodoxy? You are just a small pirate, not worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as me."

"What are you saying?" Locke frowned. "I have never felt that I am an incompetent person; I have been working hard to pursue my goals and dreams."

"Then why are you still a pirate without any background or strength?" Hawkeye mocked. "Your dream is just an empty fantasy; you will never be able to realize it."

A flash of anger and unyielding spirit crossed Locke's eyes; he would not allow anyone to question his strength and dreams.

Locke did not speak again; he drew his sword, preparing to fight Hawkeye to the finish. Hawkeye did not say anything more either; he slowly drew his sword, and a strong murderous aura radiated from his body.

The two began to fight intensely; their sword techniques were fast and sharp, and every collision emitted a harsh metallic clashing sound. Their figures crossed in the air, and every attack was very accurate and powerful.

Locke discovered that his opponent was very powerful; his sword technique was simple and effective, and every attack carried a ruthless murderous aura. He tried hard to resist Hawkeye's attacks, but he gradually felt his physical strength and power were insufficient.

Hawkeye saw this and began to increase his offensive, leaving Locke unable to catch his breath. Although Locke tried hard to resist, his strength had reached its limit; he knew he had to find a way to break Hawkeye's offensive.

He suddenly stopped attacking, stepped on the ground, leaped backward, and simultaneously swung his sword diagonally. Hawkeye had not expected Locke to do this; he was caught off guard by Locke's attack and was forced to retreat a few steps.

At this moment, Locke seized the opportunity to launch an attack; he quickly swung a sword at Hawkeye. Hawkeye barely dodged the attack, but his robe was slashed with a hole. His expression became even colder; he knew he had to end this battle as soon as possible.

... Begging for flowers 0...

He quickly rushed toward Locke, the sword in his hand emitting a dazzling light. Locke did not show weakness either; he gripped his sword tightly, meeting Hawkeye's attack.

The two swords collided, emitting a loud bang, and their figures instantly disappeared into the sword light. Their battle became more and more intense, and every attack made the surrounding air scorching hot.

Locke felt his strength constantly being consumed; he knew he had to defeat Hawkeye as soon as possible. He gathered all his strength and launched a fierce attack at Hawkeye.

Hawkeye calmly dodged Locke's attacks; he saw Locke's flaw and suddenly launched a fatal attack.

"Locke, you lost," Hawkeye said, his sword already pointing at Locke's throat.