"Swish—boom!"
The huge slash tore through the earth, colliding left and right, like a tug-of-war. After a stalemate of several seconds, no one could do anything to the other, and a tornado rose into the sky, exploding a dazzling blue firework in the blue sky.
The violent airflow, and the domineering aura contained in the slash that only a few people could see, roared down like a hurricane, raising a huge cloud of dust on the ground, and blew some burly pirates with extremely unstable lower bodies to the ground.
The scene returned from the air to the ground, where two teams were seen facing each other at a distance of several dozen meters.
One team had over a hundred people, all of whom looked ferocious; the other team had only three people, one man and two women, both handsome and beautiful.
"The bounty is 372 million berries. Marcellus "Seven-Five-Zero" Osmond, the beast of the bloodless beast… I've heard of your name for a long time."
Dewey put away the Autumn Water in his hand and looked at the man opposite him who was nearly four meters tall but as thin as a bamboo pole, with a rare look of amazement in his eyes.
Is this the pirate of the New World?
As soon as I arrived on the island, I met a pirate group that was about to leave. I thought they were just an easy target, but I didn't expect that most of their members could withstand Dewey's domineering aura, and the captain even easily blocked his attack.
It seems that these pirates are old-timers who are already familiar with the environment of the New World and have not been eliminated or swallowed up.
"That knife is… Qiu Shui!?"
Osmond was holding a nearly two-meter-long special sword. He did not recognize Dewey at first sight, but he recognized the famous sword in Dewey's hand at a glance, and his eyes suddenly became hot.
This shows that he is a swordsman.
He is also a powerful swordsman who has a deep knowledge of famous swords and has amazing experience and strength.
"Captain, he is the strongest rookie in history who became famous on the sea last year."
Seeing that his boss's attention was not on the enemy, the cadre next to him, who was also holding a samurai sword, spoke up to remind him, "Be careful, the opponent is a natural ability user who has eaten the Flame-Flame Fruit."
"Nature department?"
Osmond's eyes finally moved from the autumn water in Dewey's hand to his handsome face. Looking at the familiar outline, Osmond said with a little realization: "It turns out to be you, the world's number one bounty hunter. Do you want to take my head?"
"good."
Dewey put his hand on Qiushui's hilt and walked towards Osmond leisurely. The aura of Conqueror's Haki spread out again, turning into a hemispherical light shield that only people who have awakened Haki can see, covering an area of hundreds of meters. . Entering this aura again, the members of the Osmond Pirates were not affected at all. -Shui. "It's useless!" The cadre standing next to Osmond sneered. Although the qualifications of only one in a million people are rare, this is the New World. Do you think we have never fought against Conqueror's Haki?"
"Sorry, the boss's domineering aura is not directed at you…"
As soon as the words fell, a vibrant female voice came from behind the cadre. One of the two people who were originally standing next to Dewey disappeared at some point and actually blended into their formation.
Nami was seen bearing the domineering aura that Dewey had used against her this time, holding a golden stick in both hands, and striking at the cadre: "Three million volts of discharge!"
With the help of the conductivity of gold, Nami released an astonishing high-voltage current from her hands. The tree-like lightning, like a group of snakes out of a cage, not only instantly submerged the cadre, but also spread out to the surroundings.
"Boom——"
"Ahhh…"
A small sea of thunder has formed, and the sound of thunder has just begun to sound.
The cadres who were not prepared at all, as well as the pirates who could barely resist the Domineering Haki, all twitched as if they were struck by lightning. Those with poor resistance were even more shocked by the Domineering Haki, their eyes rolled back, thick smoke came out of their mouths, and they lost consciousness.
In fact, they were indeed hit by the impact of the Conqueror's Haki.
When they were struck by lightning, their willpower was also severely hit, but Dewey's domineering aura had not yet dissipated.
The only people who could stay awake in the sea of thunder and not make a sound even after being struck by lightning were Osmond and another cadre who was still a swordsman.
They were different from the targeted cadres. As soon as they felt a severe numbness in their bodies, they were experienced and immediately used their armed color domineering to block the electric current attack. Another cadre even drew out the samurai sword in his hand and hit the golden stick on the cadre. Nami, who was mainly shocked by the electric shock, swung the sword away…
There was no pattern on the blade, and even Nami, who knew nothing about famous swords, could tell that it was a very ordinary samurai sword.
It was just such an ordinary samurai sword, but in the next second it turned into the same black sword as the boss's, giving Nami a feeling of suffocation of death.
call out–!
Without any hesitation, Nami stopped the electric shock, retracted the golden stick and disappeared.
In just a few flashes, Nami teleported back to Kalina's side and watched the ensuing battle between swordsmen with her.
sonorous!
Osmond didn't care about his men's coma, nor did he care about the serious injuries of the cadres and Nami's electric shock.
Perhaps because he was confident in the other cadre, Osmond rushed towards the oncoming Dewey almost at the moment he drew his sword.
The nearly two-meter-long sword, with a blade covered with a layer of pitch-black substance, chopped down at Dewey from a distance.
The advantage of long weapons forced Dewey to draw his sword to fight back.
The purple-black blade and the black blade collided with each other, immediately creating dazzling sparks, as well as energy fluctuations mixed with the non-slashing power and the domineering power, stirring up thick dust and gravel, roaring in all directions.
It may seem like an ordinary clash of blades, but it contains a power that only a swordsman can experience 4.1.
"The city is burning—"
Dewey did not engage in hand-to-hand wrestling with Osmond. Instead, he took out his knife and jumped back, then swung the knife vigorously from top to bottom.
There was no slashing attack, only golden flames, like a waterfall, instantly occupied Osmond's eyes, and then a high temperature surged in, making his skin and throat dry, and even subconsciously strengthening his armed color defense.
In just a blink of an eye, the entire world turned into a fire scene, with flame walls dozens of meters high all around, as if a natural disaster had struck.
The young man in front of him was no longer the weak and vulnerable boy he was just now. Half of his body turned into golden flames, and the Autumn Water in his hand turned into the image of a blazing sword, just like the God of Fire who controls the element of fire between heaven and earth.