One Piece: Divine Bird Phoenix

"Can you still stand firm?"

Kuina, who arrived in time, stretched out her slender arms and was about to help Zoro, who seemed to be shaking, but she never expected to be dodged by him.

"This little injury is nothing to me."

The blood on his forehead dripped down to the ground along his chin. Zoro burst out with power from nowhere. He stared at Kuina's familiar pretty face with burning eyes and issued a new challenge.

"Let's compare who can defeat more navies in this war!"

Knowing very well in his heart that he would still lose to the opponent as usual, Zoro still launched the challenge. Or from another perspective, defeating Kuina has become something he cannot avoid on the road to becoming stronger.

"hehe--!"

"As long as you're happy!"

To ensure that this idiot wouldn't die, Guina didn't want to wait any longer, and strode forward with Jiyue on her waist.

"Hey! Kuina, you agreed, right?"

Unable to figure out why the other party was inexplicably angry, Zoro could only understand that the other party agreed tacitly.

"Sure enough, the most difficult thing to understand in this world is Kuina's thoughts."

Wrapping his hair with the dark green turban on his arm, Zoro rushed towards the nearby navy with high spirits.

"Jozi! Leave this guy to me, you go first!"

On the only way to the execution platform, Bista looked at Hawkeye blocking the road and volunteered to stand up.

"Captain of the fifth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Foil Bista?"

Reaching out to draw out the black sword from his back, Mihawk held the handle of the sword with both hands and easily blocked the incoming swords.

In the area where the two swords collided, petals of various colors fell in succession, adding a touch of elegance to the fight between the two.

"The name of the world's best swordsman is really resounding. I have wanted to challenge you for a long time, Hawkeye."

The purple cloak on his shoulders danced, and Bista danced with his hands to form an airtight sword flower. Against the background of the petals, it stabbed the opponent's face.

"The swordsmanship that can cut out flower petals is really exquisite. He is worthy of being the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates."

Hawkeye did not retreat but advanced, carrying the black knife Ye broke into the opponent's sword move. With just one light sword, he broke this move that ordinary people had to retreat from.

The reason why Hawkeye can suppress all the swordsmen on the sea and ascend to the throne of the world's greatest swordsman is because of his outstanding talent and keen insight like an eagle.

This is why his sword moves never have names. In Hawkeye's view, the so-called sword moves are a clever use of skill and strength.

And he, Joramir Mihawk, can already control every muscle and every part of his strength at will.

"Mihawk draws an A!"

The body took two steps back, the black cross-shaped sword was raised upwards, and a emerald green slash soaring into the sky appeared, splitting the ice and heading towards Bista.

"A casual slash can reach this level. This power really makes other swordsmen flinch."

"Flower Flower Dance!"

Dense petals were generated in mid-air, and the black knife in Bista's hand was flying, constantly shuttling among the falling flowers. Every time he appeared, a petal would appear on the tip of the knife.

The lightly beating double knives were like graceful dancing girls. When all the petals in the air disappeared, Bista's double knives joined together and rushed towards the eagle's eye. The petals at the tip of the knife turned into sharp hidden weapons at this moment.

There is also murderous intention in the flowers——!

"Mihawk draws an ace!" x 3

Three more powerful slashes flew out, like three eagles pounced on their prey. They collided with the speeding Bista, and the petals turned into hidden weapons were destroyed in the slashes.

"Qiang——!"

Black Sword Ye inserted between Bista's two swords and interrupted his move at an extremely tricky angle.

"call--!"

The black blade flipped, Hawkeye's patterned shirt swelled, and he waved his hands forward violently. A huge emerald green slash shot out horizontally, like a huge ripple formed by the spring breeze on the lake surface, quickly spreading forward.

Bent his body back at 90 degrees, Bista narrowly avoided the blow, but Hawkeye had already jumped high, and the cold black knife fell straight down.

A large amount of armed color covered the chest, and he could only carry it hard when he saw that he couldn't avoid it.

"Ittōryū·Climb the stairs!!"

Rapid footsteps sounded from behind, and a white blade appeared in Bista's field of vision, and then like lightning, it blocked the falling attack from bottom to top.

"Keng——!"

There was a harsh sound of metal collision, and the blades of the two long knives were constantly rubbing against each other, causing a large amount of sparks to fly out. At the same time, a violent wave of air erupted from between the blades of the two men, turning into a violent wind and blowing through the entire Malinfando.

"Kuina!"

"Long time no see, Brother Bista..."

Calculating the number of pirates who broke into the inner bay, Sengoku's eyes stayed on Luffy for a while, then he took out another phone bug and asked: "How are the preparations for the siege wall?"

The phone bug assumed the appearance of a navy man and answered respectfully.

"Report to Marshal Warring States! Everything is ready and the battle plan can be implemented at any time!!"

"General Kizaru, don't interrupt the future of the world."

Realizing that the opponent was about to stop Marco from approaching the execution platform, Rayleigh pulled out several gorgeous swords and swords, and Bai Feng went directly through the opponent's body, interrupting the opponent's movements.

"How scary, Pluto Rayleigh!"

On the ice sheet, the advancing pirates watched the blue phoenix flying overhead, waving flags and shouting.

"Come on! Captain Marco!"

"Captain Marco, rescue Ace in one go!!"

Waving his blue flame wings, Marco continued to approach the execution platform with the anticipation of tens of thousands of pirates.

"Wha—!"

When approaching the execution platform, a figure leaped high. The flawless white cloak of justice behind Garp rustled violently in the wind, and dark golden thunder danced on the surface of the sandbag-sized fist.

"Fist bone·impact!"

The fist broke through the speed of sound, and a powerful and heavy punch hit Marco's head directly, causing an earth-shattering sound.

"Bang--!"

A huge crash sounded, and a huge plume of smoke and dust was stirred up in the square below.

"This old guy's fist really hurts!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Marco gritted his teeth and looked at Garp, who was sitting in the general's seat, after being knocked back to his human form, and complained to himself.

"You pirates really like to have wishful thinking!"

Once again avoiding An's fist, the scarred Akainu rose from the lava lake, harsh sarcasm coming from his mouth.

After a long battle, he had given up the idea of ​​defeating the opponent one on one. Instead, they relied on their powerful sight and rock berries to hold off the opponent as much as possible, waiting for the navy's reinforcements to arrive.

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