Chapter 224: The Great War Begins

There was a loud bang, and the ground under Whitebeard's feet was shattering, but except for the land under Whitebeard's feet that was shattered, the surrounding earth was drawn into bottomless ravines by the sword qi that fell. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Fan was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by sword qi, his eyes looked directly at Whitebeard, and with a heavy swing of the sword in his right hand, the sword qi around him was like a sword blade tornado and quickly surrounded Whitebeard.

Surrounded by monstrous sword qi, Whitebeard took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an amplitude, increasing the power of concussion again.

Just now, like his own son, Marco and the others were still far from the center of the battle, and now as the battle progressed, they had already withdrawn from the center of the battle, so they could go all out.

How strong the whitebeard was at the peak, Ye Fan didn't know, but how strong the whitebeard was now, he could clearly feel that he was trapping a giant beast with his sword qi, although the current whitebeard was no longer at the peak as he grew older, but the fruit power became more mature as he grew older.

Click, click, click! A sound like the sound of glass breaking kept ringing in the air. The power of the earthquake spread in all directions, if it was only a magnitude 6 earthquake just now, now it is at least a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the entire island is centered on Whitebeard, trembling violently. The sea in the distance churned rapidly due to the shaking of the islands.

Boom!!

Several loud roars caused the air around the entire white beard to form a vacuum, and the surrounding sword qi was all shattered under this shock.

As the sword qi was shattered, the power of the concussion suddenly found that Ye Fan who was wrapped in it, like a fierce tiger that had found its own food, frantically rolled towards Ye Fan, trying to twist Ye Fan directly into pieces.

"Good time!" Ye Fan held the sword with his backhand, the sword intent heavy sword in his hand slowly shrunk, and finally turned into an ordinary long sword, Ye Fan's eyes were not surprised or happy, his right hand hung slowly, the flame of the desire for battle in his eyes became more and more intense, he held the sword in his right hand, and shouted "Draw the sword!" ”

Since using the epee, he has not used a flexible attack, but the epee has allowed him to comprehend the simplicity and complexity of the sword.

But after coming out of the heart path, Ye Fan finally stepped out of the realm of lightness, and the sword hero who could use all his strength on the sea did not say goodbye.

But the existence of Whitebeard made Ye Fan re-experience the feeling of blood boiling.

Rumble! With a violent roar, Ye Fan's sword intent was like cutting through a piece of cloth, slashing the aftermath of the concussion.

The sword qi slashed through a ravine on the ground and struck at Whitebeard.

Whitebeard's face remained unchanged, his right hand held the handle of the Guan Dao, kicked his feet, and with a wave of the Guan Dao, as the Guan Dao fell, the concussive power was drawn out, and the sword qi was directly shattered.

The whitebeard pirates standing in the corner of the island couldn't help but feel a palpitation, the blackbeard hidden in the crowd, his heart was agitated, but the corners of his mouth grinned, and his heart was full of greed, "I didn't expect my dad to be forced out of his strength so quickly, I have forgotten how many years I haven't seen my dad use all his strength, this former navy is extremely strong, but the fruit is still shocking and the fruit is stronger." ”

In the field, Whitebeard held the Guan knife in his hand and walked step by step, "Little ghost, I have to say that your sword qi is relatively strong, but there is no way to hurt me." ”

"Is that so?" Ye Fan shook his head slowly, a pair of eyes became extremely deep, and the power in his body began to frantically converge and compress towards the first suitable cold ice, suddenly, he slowly raised his head, looked at Whitebeard and said, "Since this is the case, how about you try this trick!" ”

As soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, the cold ice in his hand no longer had the sharp feeling just now, but slowly became dim, but when you looked closely, you found that the sword seemed to have magical power, and it would attract all your eyes.

What is Ye Fan's strongest?

A murderous attack? Sword energy? Sword moves? Domineering? Navy Type Six? Martial arts moves?

It's not right, his sword has slowly developed a kind of artistic conception that is close to the Tao, every move and every style, it seems simple, but it has a feeling that it is indescribable, and his own defense has no way to completely resist.

Ye Fan put the cold ice in his palm and turned it slowly, without any emotion in his tone, "Three hundred and sixty degrees of slashing - Ice Sword Dance!! ”

As the voice landed, Ye Fan's whole person suddenly disappeared in place, this is the sword dance that Ye Fan has not used for a long time, and now with the help of the ability of ice, this already extremely gorgeous and sharp attack has become extremely cold, just like the cold moonlight, although it is beautiful, but it does not contain any warmth.

Since the sword qi in the sky just now had disappeared, everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates who were standing in the distance could see the center of the battle again, but when everyone saw it clearly, Whitebeard was the only one in the field standing alone in place, his body constantly patrolling around, and his right hand was tightly holding the Guan Dao.

"Haha, Daddy is really the strongest, but why does Daddy look nervous?" Thatch asked, a little confused!

Marko, who was standing on the side, was the strongest, his brows were furrowed, without the slightest relaxation, for the strange situation in the field, there was a faint feeling of extreme palpitations coming out of the field, compared to the sword qi that filled the sky before, now this silence is even more alarming.

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"No" Whitebeard secretly said that it was not good, starting from Ye Fan's disappearance, from the beginning when he thought he knew more about destruction than Ye Fan, the current changes made Whitebeard extremely uncomfortable, perhaps because of the increase in age, which led to a decline in strength, and now he can't even sense the position of the other party.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the air, and a sword curtain composed of sword shadows appeared in the air, slowly pressing down towards Whitebeard.

Without the slightest hesitation, in the face of the falling light curtain, Whitebeard waved his big hand, driving the Guan knife in his hand, and a concussive force would be released.

Click, click!

This concussive force exploded above Whitebeard's head, head-on towards the heavenly sword curtain!

But at the moment when the power of shock touched the sword curtain, the sword shadows suddenly burst out, bursting out with dazzling silver light.

A solemnity flashed in the corner of Whitebeard's eyes, according to Ye Fan's sword momentum, it was impossible to be shattered by himself so easily, but now he was so easily shattered by himself, it seems. There must be something wrong. , thinking, the muscles of the whole body were tense, carefully guarding against Ye Fan's sneak attack, for the glory of the strongest king, although someone will replace it one day, but not now!!