The Great Voyage: The Trembling Prince Of The Charlotte Family

"Clang!!"

In the world of ice and snow.

The two figures kept fighting.

When the swords collided, Shiryu of the Rain took advantage of the astonishing power to retreat violently.

Although Wilhelm's frightening speed and unfathomable attack are indeed hard to defend against, for a swordsman of his level, it is not really impossible for him to deal with it.

In this way, he was easily crushed and killed in seconds.

"Thunderstorm!" His eyes were awe-inspiring, and Observation Haki locked on to Wilhelm's figure that was as fast as lightning and could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

There he swung his sword furiously.

"Hoo, shoo..." The slashing blows all over the sky, like green raindrops, came violently.

In the blink of an eye, countless slashes in the shape of raindrops have been interwoven into an extremely dense rain curtain.

All dead corners and escape routes were sealed off, and the murderous intent was endless.

Makes the scalp tingle.

I don't know when.

With a body like electricity, Wilhelm, who had already stepped into the mid-air with "447" and rushed into the air, was aghast.

"One Sword Style Flying Dragon!" The Seven Star Sword wrapped around Haki and swung it out brazenly.

Sheng Lie's incomparable slash turned into a huge flying dragon.

Opening its teeth and claws, it roared out.

"Boom..." directly pierced through and tore apart the blinding rain curtain that was enveloping densely.

Unabated, he rushed towards Shiryu of the Rain whose complexion changed drastically.

"Keng—"

The blade narrowly blocked the attacking dragon-shaped slash.

That frightening power forced Shiryu of the Rain to retreat violently, stepping on the ice and snow and sinking into it.

"Get up!"

He flushed all over his face.

The blue veins on the right arm popped up, and he gritted his teeth and tried his best to lift it.

"Hoo..." The eye-catching slash rolled towards the sky.

The dazzling brilliance exploded, shaking the ice layer that had been frozen for hundreds of years at the top of the Freezing Hell, and there was a loud noise, and it trembled faintly.

A large amount of ice fragments shattered and scattered.

It makes people break out in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the Blazing Hell on the fourth floor of Impel Down and the Freezing Hell on the fifth floor, the distance between the two is at least hundreds of meters thick, and due to the diametrically opposite special environment, it was originally built to perfectly isolate the gap between the two hells. Temperature interference, no hesitation in spending a lot of resources and manpower to build it, is far from being comparable to ordinary rock formations, and it is unbelievably strong.

I'm afraid that the huge movement has already alarmed Magellan who had just rested.

"Clang!!", "Clang!!"

The cold light shone.

The clashing sound of gold and iron continued, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The two figures clashed fiercely there, the tip of the needle facing the wheat awning, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

From time to time, there are astonishing slashes and splashes, tearing the earth apart.

Lasing towards all directions, set off bursts of violent air waves.

But overall, Shiryu of the Rain has fallen behind.

Facing Wilhelm's incomparably swift and unpredictable offensive, he reacted hastily and was full of danger.

"Chi!"

at this time.

An incomparably fierce slash struck, breaking the atmosphere fiercely.

"Keng!!" Shiryu had already fallen on the downwind rain, although he was holding the thunderstorm tightly with his hands, he could hardly resist it.

But he was still shocked and staggered backwards, a little embarrassed and full of strenuous effort.

"Boom..."

The eye-catching slash was struck by him with all his might.

Unabated, it blasted towards an ice sculpture building in the distance, piercing through the extremely thick and unbelievably strong prison cell.

The loud noise shook the sky, the sky was full of smoke, dust and ice and snow, and waves of air rippled.

"Phew......Phoo......" He had exhausted a lot of energy and his breathing was a little short of breath, panting there, gritted his teeth and persisted, full of unwillingness, unwilling to admit defeat easily.

Even in such an icy and snowy place where the temperature is unbelievably low, Shiryu Yuzhi was already sweating profusely because of the fierce confrontation, and his whole body was steaming hot

But at this moment, there was still time to take a breath.

Wu's hairs stood on end, and the blade slashed at the silver-white figure attacking from his side.

At the same time, he will retreat immediately.

"Woohoo——" A hurricane hit.

The extremely cold sword was as fast as lightning, without giving him any chance to fight back, it directly reached his throat.

"how?"

It is very different from Shiryu of the rain who is in a mess.

Wilhelm, who was neither blushing nor out of breath, breathed very steadily, and his physical strength was still abundant, appearing effortless.

Holding the Seven Star Sword in his hand, he looked at the other party with a calm expression.

Obviously, there is a huge gap between the two.

"Hmph, I have to admit, you are indeed a formidable opponent, you already possess such strength at such a young age

Shiryu of the Rain's expression froze, and he clenched his sword tightly unwillingly.

He stared at the unbelievably young Wilhelm, looked at death like home, and said with disdain: "However, do you think this will make me submit? Are you underestimating me, Shiryu of the Rain?"

"It's because you think too highly of yourself, Shiryu of the Rain..."

Staring at him indifferently, Wilhelm said sarcastically, "Do you really think you can fight me for so long? You can't even make me serious!"

"you--"

Shiryu's complexion flushed red, and he looked at Wilhelm like a murderer....

He has always been conceited, and he feels that even if he is inferior to others, he is slightly inferior.

The other party has no right to humiliate him like this.

"Not convinced?"

Wilhelm looked indifferently.

Looking at Shiryu who was full of unchanging rain, he withdrew the Seven Star Sword that was on his neck, and said lightly: "Then I will give you another chance to challenge me. Next, no matter what the situation is, at any time, you can Shoot at me, no matter what means!"

It's not that Wilhelm doesn't want to directly show the strongest power, let's remember that Canglongpo or Al Buff's gun crushed Shiryu of the rain strongly, so that the opponent can clearly recognize the gap between the two

It was because they were afraid that there would be too much noise, which would alarm Magellan, the director of Impel down, and ruin his next plan.

"Hmph! How arrogant!"

Shiryu raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

But there was no further rebuttal.

After all, if there is no need to die, who wants to die?

He hasn't had enough of the world yet!

For a moment, he sheathed the thunderstorm, and tried his best to calm his breathing rhythm there.

Staring fixedly at him, completely disregarding him as an enemy, he turned straight and walked towards the cells, already sheathing the Seven Star Sword, as if the defenseless Wilhelm's eyes flickered.

flaw!

Shiryu of the Rain knew that Wilhelm must be on guard.

But he believed in his sword-drawing skills even more, and firmly believed that when the opponent turned his back to him, it would never be too late for 5.6 to draw a sword to deal with it.

So, he stared hard!

Choose directly without hesitation!

"Clanglanglang——"

Between electric light and flint.

The moment the famous sword Thunderstorm was unsheathed.

A bloodthirsty scarlet flashed in the depths of Shiryu's pupils.

The tall figure rushed out suddenly, exerting force with lightning speed.

He slashed at Wilhelm in front of him.

"Clang!!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing reverberated.

Without even drawing his sword out of its sheath, Wilhelm who turned around did not dodge or dodge, allowing the opponent's blade to scratch his neck.

The incomparably sharp sword, Thunderstorm, entwined with Armament Haki, could only scratch a shallow scratch on Wilhelm's extremely tough skin.

Not a drop of blood.

"What!?" Shiryu of the Rain shrank his pupils.

Cold sweat, dripping and dripping.