Pirates: Song of Weary

"What is justice? What is darkness?" Shiliu landed on the ground, looked straight at Fujitora, and mocked, "The winner is justice, and the loser is darkness. In this world, a big fist is the truth. For this reason, I think You know it well."

"So, I want to put an end to it, that's why I became an admiral of the navy." Taking a step forward, the whole scene was deeply immersed, and the powerful gravitational field rolled down.

His face changed, Shiliu was serious in front of him, made an attacking action, and said with a grin, "Then you can try it, and I will tell you that the opponent you chose is something you can't afford to provoke."

"Weightless chaos."

There was no further answer, only to see Fujitora holding the staff and sword, the ability activated, the entire scene roared, countless falling rocks, buildings, all visible objects, all lost their gravity, like rootless duckweed floating in the sky, and then like a Like a cannonball, it rolled towards Shiliu in a continuous manner.

The closing of the sky is like an eternal meteor shower, the atmospheric dawn breaks, and countless objects cross the horizon.

"Rain. Dazzling Slash."

The icy and biting sword light, densely packed, formed an endless storm, surrounded Shiliu in an instant, and peeled out.

The debris splashed, the sword light was like rain, and the whole ground was in a mess. The image was extremely messy and messy.

"Weightless overrun."

The chaotic storm suddenly freezes, and the original gravity like Mount Tai has disappeared, followed by endless buoyancy.

The whole body was tense, and the sudden change caused Shiliu's eyelids to move, and the whole body levitated for no reason. At this moment, Fujitora suddenly appeared in front of Shiliu, and the sword in his hand was extremely dark and heavy. Hit Shiliu in the chest.

The metal collided, and Shiliu could only hurriedly block, but the huge force was still transmitted to the body through the long sword in his hand. After a while, Shiliu groaned, and Shiliu's face was hideous, and his body couldn't stop flying. And passed.

"Gravity Knife. Wild Dragon."

The ground collapsed, and with all his strength, Fujitora waved his staff and sword, projecting ability, and waved into the sky.

Lightning flashed, the wind and rain swayed, a huge black dragon, climbing body, fell straight down, strangling away towards Shiliu.

Lying on the ground, feeling the tightness in his chest, Shiliu coughed up blood, looked up at the slaughtered black dragon of gravity, stood up, his face was fierce, the long sword in his hand poured out, and then lightly, a raindrop-sized The light burst into the sky.

"The rain burns the sky. Destroys the traces."

Like a drop of water pierced through a stone, that radiant attack is undoubtedly small and pitiful compared to the huge body of the black dragon. However, even this raindrop pierced through the black dragon like a broken bamboo. go.

And the huge black dragon, looking down into the sky, was close at hand, and stopped in front of Shiliu face to face. The next moment, the black dragon shattered and turned into dust.

On the opposite side, Fujitora was sweating profusely, and the sword in his hand was stubbornly pointed on the sword light like water droplets, and his entire body even took a step back.

"The great swordsman's pure sword energy, sword intent, mind, and old admiration."

His face twitched, Fujitora's heart trembled, he raised his head, and turned his pupils to Shiryu.

However, what was greeted was not Shiliu's answer, but the violent aura of the changing situation.

I saw Shiliu's right hand raised high, a cold light, bright as day, straight into the sky.

Turning slowly, the endless clouds are like black holes, engulfing everything.

As if facing the enemy, Fujitora's face was frozen, his head was raised, and his body was cold.

"Rain. Heaven and Earth are taboo."

The gust of wind roared, the clouds turned upside down, and the white column of sword energy that connected the sky and the earth collapsed suddenly, engulfing Fujitora straightly.

Unstoppable and destructive, Fujitora tightened his body, waved his staff and sword, and everything condensed. In an instant, a black torrent, like a dam pouring down, went upstream, and the sky and the earth shone through.

When the world is dark, there are only two kinds of light in the whole world, black and white.

The hurricane crushed the ground, and everyone around them stopped attacking at the same time, rushing to escape. Sure enough, in the next second, a layer of air waves and waves rolled up everything and rolled away in all directions. .

At this moment, the entire Four Seasons Island shook, and the surrounding waters rioted.

With the explosion of the landslide, everyone's eyes turned to the center, where the black smoke was billowing.

"Is this the battle between the great swordsman and the admiral?"

The outside world, the people watching the live broadcast, all opened their mouths and their faces were full of fantasy.

Because the battle between these two is really terrible.

"Mom, I've decided, I want to become a great swordsman." There are children, accompanied by their parents, with ripples in their eyes looking at the scene inside.

"Great Swordsman, I must surpass." There were also swordsmen, clenching their fists, fiery watching the fierce battle inside the black smoke.

The Holy Land Mary Joa, Marin Van Doo, the Four Seas, the Great Route, the New World, the Domain of the Four Emperors, the whole world is paying attention.

On the Four Seasons Island, the two sides also stopped fighting, all waiting for the result.

There is no doubt that if one of Shiliu and Fujitora dies or loses combat power, it will directly affect the final battle.

After all, both of them are the main forces of both sides, and the loss of any one person will be an indelible crisis.

Finally, the smoke of gunpowder drifted away, revealing the truest face inside.

Blood dripped from his mouth, Shiliuguang's upper body was naked, covered with layers of blood and dirt, the long sword that was held flat, slowly began to crack, and finally fell to the ground like fragments, and himself, even more so. He knelt down on one knee, his face bloodless.

On the opposite side, Fujitora was standing, also holding his sword, his face calm.

"Shiliu of the Rain, lost." Outside, everyone looked at this situation and sighed.

"Sure enough, the Admiral is unsurpassable?"

"Even if the weapon is broken, the great swordsman still loses to the admiral of the navy."

However, the results have always exceeded expectations.

"Gollum...gollum..."

The calm Fujitora suddenly swayed, blood blisters appeared in his mouth, and the flat sword flashed a gap, and finally stuck straight on the ground.

"The great swordsman, the old man admires him extremely."

After speaking, Fujitora fell to the ground with a puff of dust.

This scene caused an uproar.

"Admiral. Fujitora smiled." With a smile, Shiliu also closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

In this regard, both sides suffered, and the two lost their ability to fight at the same time.

However, at this moment, the sky rioted, and a thunder and golden light fell. Almost at the same time, they blocked the other party's pain killer and firmly guarded their respective members.

"Wretched monkey, you are really insidious." Standing in front of Shiliu, the Thunder Sword in Enilu's hand firmly pressed against Kizaru's lightsaber, sarcastically.

"You're nothing more than that." Huang Yuan's eyelids twitched, because the other party's actions were exactly the same as his.

Obviously, both want to kill each other's people at the same time.

However, just as Anilu and Kizaru were holding hands for a long time, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and a figure broke into the air.

"Kizuna, be careful." He shouted angrily, and saw the crane galloping from a distance, with a horrified expression.

"Six Kings Spear." The violent power erupted, and Kizaru shrank his pupils, trying to stop it, but it was too late, because in front of him, Anilu was not a decoration.

"Fujitora."

At this moment, the whole world held their breath, watching the fist of death getting closer and closer to Fujitora.

"Despicable and shameless." The sky roared, a violent figure like a meteor, trying to fly down.

However, Xuan Ye was firmly held back.

"Death." This is the affirmation in everyone's heart, because now, no one can save Fujitora.

It can be believed that as long as Fujitora dies, the next victorious Libra will definitely fall to the side of the Xiyang Pirates.

Moreover, this war will not be decided in a short time. As long as you give Xi a little time, even if it is only to restore the strength of one layer, it will also be a huge threat to the Navy.

Therefore, the navy is roaring, and the pirates are excited.

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