Whoosh!

Yu Zhiliu drew his sword out of the sheath, and a afterimage passed by the whole person, and instantly rushed towards the flower sword Bista. The second-generation ghost in his hand was wrapped in a cold light and suddenly slashed.

The fujian was prepared for a long time than Sta. He interlaced his swords and blocked them against the sword blade of Yu Zhiliu.

clang!

The two of them collided in an instant, and countless petals appeared in the void, and all of these petals were frozen into the shape of ice crystals.

"A bunch of lunatics."

The smile on Fujian Bista's face slightly restrained and showed a cold look.

Since the other party is determined to fight, it is impossible for them to be looked down upon by their Whitebeard Pirates. If you want to fight, you will fight. Whoever is afraid of will come!

"Two swords flow, instantly slash!"

A cold light flashed in Bista's eyes, and he took a step forward, and the two swords in his hand slashed in an interlaced manner, forming a sharp cutting edge.

clang!

Yu Zhiliu swung his sword to block it, and the sword was steady, blocking Bista's attack.

A extreme cold force spread out from the blade of Yu Zhiliu, freezing Bista's sword edge halfway. At this moment, Yu Zhiliu's black cloak was covered with a layer of frost.

The boat board where he stood at his feet also condensed into irregular ice flowers and slowly spread around. Every step he fell, leaving an ice mark on the boat board.

"Is the ice-cold sword technique... no, this is the devil fruit!"

Bista looked at the half-blade covered by frost and frowned slightly. He thought that Yu Zhiliu was a swordsman with ice-type sword intent, but unexpectedly he was a devil fruit ability.

In the previous collision, he had already realized that the swordsmanship of Yu Zhiliu was not very different from him, and he did not have the ability to devil fruit. If the other party could perfectly combine fruit abilities and swordsmanship, his strength would undoubtedly be above him.

"Armed!"

Bista took a breath, and his armed color was inspiring, surrounding the sword blade, instantly entangling the sword edge, making all the two double swords in his hand turn into a pitch-black color.

With the blessing of the domineering armed color, the frost covered on the blade was also shattered.

"snort."

Yu Zhiliu snorted coldly and took a step forward with his sword. His sword force was fierce and fierce.

In the past, he tended to kill and brutality, which was different from Fujihu's tricks that rely on gravity and force on his front. But now, after the cold fruit has been developed to a certain extent, he has also begun to like this positive and strong style.

Only those with strong enough strength can exert the true power of this fighting method. Each move forces the opponent to collide with you head-on, and each move can suppress the opponent, step by step to invade the opponent into a desperate situation!

Facing Yu Zhiliu's sword, Bista was forced to parry.

If he chooses to avoid this pure trick, Yu Zhiliu will immediately make up for the second sword and the third sword, and will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

For swordsmen who abandon defense and are only for attack, once a side starts to dodge rather than parry or counterattack, it means that the balance of victory and defeat has begun to tilt.

clang!

Under the heavy pressure of Yu Zhiliu's sword, Bista's feet sank. The already fragmented board suddenly heard a creaking sound of overwhelming.

Yuzhijiri went up and continued to sway his sword and attack without giving Fujian Bista any chance to breathe. His cold fruit and swordsmanship had reached a state of almost perfect combination.

If he faces Fujito head-on, his strength is very different. If he fights life and death, the possibility of victory and defeat is infinitely close to 50%!

"Captain Bista!"

Black Mist and White Blade, seeing that Yu Zhiliu had a vague advantage, could not help but feel shocked. This was the first time they saw a swordsman who could suppress the fuji sword Bista head-on!

Bista has always had the idea of ​​competing with Hawkeye, but because Hawkeye is erratic, he can't find anyone at all. As the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, he cannot go to the sea to fight for Hawkeye, so he has been put on hold.

In the eyes of Black Mist and others, the position of the world's number one swordsman may not belong to Hawkeye.

But now.

Bista was so severely suppressed in front of Yuzijiri!

"Unbelievable... Captain Bista was at a disadvantage."

"Ghost Hand Pirates Killer, Rain's Xiliu!"

Countless people looked at the battlefield between Rainy Xiliu and Bista. When they saw that Bista was strongly suppressed by Rainy Xiliu, their faces changed.

Although the people in the third team were certain, they were very excited, and looked at the pirates under the Whitebeard with a grim expression.

The many pirates under Whitebeard's command sank.

Hurry!

The deputy captain of the third team of the Ghost Hand Pirates climbed up from the water and came wet to the front of Black Mist and White Blade. He smiled at the two of them and said:

"It seems that your captain is not the opponent of our captain."

“…”

Black mist and Bai Ren looked at him with a gloomy face.

The deputy captain of the Third Team shook off the water droplets stained on the blade, looked at the black fog and white blade, and grinned, "Come on! Where did the momentum just now go?!"

Unexpectedly, the fujian Bista suddenly came and almost capsized his ship. Fortunately, Yuzhi Xiliu arrived in time, so he naturally felt very unhappy in his heart.

Now their support is here, there is nothing to say.

Just like that... kill it!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The deputy captain of the second team led many cadres and all members of the second team to penetrate horizontally into the battlefield. At the same time, many pirates from the Whitebearded Regiment on Bista's ship also flocked to the battlefield.

The situation that had already stopped due to the four-hour battle suddenly turned into a larger conflict and began to intensify!

Crack! Crack!

Yuzuki and Bista broke the boat and landed on the sea. Bista stood on a boat tree, while Yuzuki simply stabbed the blade into the sea.

"Ice Source!"

The extreme cold force poured into the sea water along the sword blade and spread in all directions. In an instant, the sea area of ​​a thousand meters was frozen into an ice-cold sea Iceland!

Bista narrowed his eyes and glanced at the ice surface.

"It's a good place to build a place..."

He stomped the wooden board under his feet and rushed towards Yu Zhixiliu, trying to take this opportunity to regain the situation and turn defense into offense.

Second-knife flow, climb the tower!

Two swords slashed upwards, leaning against the domineering black sword blade, wrapped in a sharp edge, and cut straight up from left to right.

Yu Zhiliu crossed his sword in front of him and collided with Bista's two swords.

clang!

It's like a grinding wheel rubbing against steel, sparks keep splashing.

"Er Daoliu, you should climb the tower!"

After Bista's two swords were cut and pulled up, the sword blade suddenly broke out and pressed down in both directions again, forming a series of fierce attacks.

Yuzhijiri still waved his sword to resist. His face was calm, holding a cigar in his mouth. Under Bista's fierce offensive, he took a step back and waved the second-generation ghost in his hand.

Ding ding dong dong!

In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and Bista forced Yu Zhiliu to retreat four or five steps, but failed to cause any damage to Yu Zhiliu, and was blocked by Yu Zhiliu!

"Is that all?"

Yuzuki blocked Bista's last blow, sent the sword blade forward, pushed Bista out, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "That's my turn."

The power of the cold fruits in the body and the consumption of the frozen sea surface of thousands of meters has almost recovered.

"Negative two hundred degrees!"

A cold light flashed in Yu Zhiliu's eyes, and she took a step forward, turned into a afterimage, and suddenly came to Bista.

In the path he passed, a afterimage of frost that could be seen in the naked eye appeared in the air. This was the extreme cold power of the cold fruit, the frost shadow formed by the frozen air!

"A sword flows, frost shadow!"

The sword blade wrapped in extreme cold power suddenly slashed down!
Chapter completed!