One Piece: Impel Down Prison Break Begins

The fists rained down, blocking all the ways of Lunn, but the fists had no chance to land on him, and were blocked by the black water that exploded, all the attacks.

The water separates two worlds, one is Lunn behind the waterfall, and the other is Hancock, who can't see his fists clearly.

All eyes are on the changing tide of battle.

Hancock stopped, and so did the water.

Descending from the sky is like pulling the curtain between the two.

Looking at each other, it is already two positions.

Suddenly, the surrounding water exploded, like thousands of bombs exploding from the water, thanks to Allen just now, a lot of cherry blossom petals were still stored by him.

It's just that it's going to die out quickly, which is why he used it here for Hancock.

The splash of water quickly lifted up into the air.

The sky seemed to be raining, but it was black.

The two poor sailors were also swallowed by the black current, and disappeared into the already endless black liquid, and no one knew what was hidden under the surging black water.

But the navy grew their mouths in surprise.

The rain in the sky gradually cleared up, and now, not only the black water flowing under the soles of the feet, but also the rain that melted into the black water, washed away the poor city.

All of them held their breath, not daring to give a single command or tone.

His jaw dropped to the ground in astonishment.

Hancock felt terrible, the weather had made it impossible for him to find out if it was the rain or the ghost in front of him.

The hand that clenched his fist slowly loosened and converted into a palm, heading towards Lunn in the distance, looking for the best place to attack.

All positions can be his attacking positions.

"Hancock, why don't you show me, your strength?"

Lunn stood in the distance, not knowing whether it was in the black liquid or the rain from the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, wetting his hair and clothes.

Not even the wind that hunted could blow Lunn's clothes.

On the contrary, he found an interesting place, Hancock's body did not seem to be stained with any water stains, and even the navy cloak was floating, which was particularly majestic.

Lunn stood there and scratched his finger at Hancock, who was not far away.

Suddenly, Hancock moved, so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to catch, like an arrow flying out, and the next second appeared at Lunn's side.

The black stream of water blocked his attack in batches, and could only pass through it.

He quickly changed direction, turned his fist into a palm, and grabbed at the person inside, but he pounced on the air, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, which was already stained with most of the rain, or black liquid.

It is viscous, wrapped around the domineering outside, and falls down quickly, like a stream of water.

In an instant, it fell to the water under his feet.

Hancock didn't stay long, and quickly walked outside a place.

The black curtain of water fell just now, and Lunn was completely exposed to the air, and Han glanced at it and launched an attack.

If the attack just now was one-tenth, now it is tenth.

Side, front, back, upper

Almost all directions, Hancock attacked again and again.

But all the attacks made the black liquid predict in advance, and quickly raised a black curtain of water around it, and all the water curtains would be pierced.

But the next second it will return to the past, as if it is really fetching water, softly interspersed into it, but it has no effect at all.

A tough attack is like encountering a gentle current, and all the danger and power are stored in the water and dissolved by the current.

After the power of the fist enters the current, it quickly loses its original power.

If a fist hits the water, it will stir up three clusters of waves, and the current Hancock is like being sucked dry by the black hole in front of him.

The fist that hits it can only be swallowed into the darkness.

What's going on?

Everyone didn't understand, and even Hancock stopped attacking.

Looking at the young man who stood still and had a cold face.

The physical skills that he is proud of, the consequences of failure are not as good as the first two.

His caution and observation seemed to be illuminated by this black mirror, and there was no trace of him.

But he looked at the young man in front of him unwillingly, and to be honest, he was a little irritable.

"Your currents, how did you know about my attack?"

Coupled with ten times the attack speed, it is impossible to make this young man more than he has passed.

And his attacks have not been tried on other Devil Fruit abilities, without exception, they all fell under his physical skills.

But this young man's Devil Fruit seemed to be different, weird, and very agile enough to detect his attack.

It couldn't be, he wouldn't believe it.

This is just like the first two people, looking at the fist in their hands in disbelief.

He didn't need a sword to cut even the water, let alone the kid in front of him?

"Hancock, do you want to know?"

The rain in the sky is getting lighter, and the weather near the sea is so changeable that no one knows when God will be happy or magically raining.

But all of them watched with burning eyes as Lunn made his next move.

An iron sword slowly emerged from the black current, and the slowly rising water placed the sword in front of Lunn.

"Familiar?"

When he asked, he didn't forget to wave the sword in his hand twice.

The cold light is particularly permeating.

The factor in the air was cold, and Lunn was in no mood to play anymore.

Hancock's physical skills are nothing more than that, in this case, he might as well use Ryan's swordsmanship.

The sword light exploded, and Lunn was already standing in front of Hancock, the sword in his hand was easily waved in his hand, without any moves.

Slash over to Hancock's next position.

Everyone was amazed to see the game, the black water flowing happily, and every second accurately captured Hancock's body.

The beating water was like a naughty child, and the waves attacked every part of Hancock's body with impunity.

Hancock, who was tired of coping, didn't realize that his fists and arms were used to block the sword in the hands of the fierce Lunn.

In the next position, it appears again.

He kicked horizontally, but he couldn't kick the sword away, but the two had a stalemate.

It only took three seconds.

In the fourth second, the sharp sword glowed with a cold light.

One slashed past and cut off one of Hancock's legs.

An abusive attack, Lunn slashed at Hancock's body step by step with the most primitive attack, and he used his speed to the fullest.

Hancock was just dodging left and right in embarrassment. _

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