The sword is a ruthless sword, ruthless, terrifying, and desperate for death.

"G," Lao G cried, the enemy was unbelievably stronger, especially the dead silence. How many people did this guy kill?

"The swordsmanship is full of the feeling of death, you really opened my eyes, old man. But no matter how hard you try, you won't be an opponent of the old man. G－－－－”

"Look at the old man's big move, Di Weng Boxing." Rao G strikes a strange pose, her ass pouting, her hands stretched forward.

With a click, Rao G's whole body trembled.

"Oops. The waist is sick again. ”

"Die." The ghost spider is not a good man and a woman, and he doesn't have any intention of fair competition. As soon as this gap was discovered, the killer was directly punished.

The sword, attacking the weak point, killing intent, pierced Rao G's heart. The killing intent soared, even the crowd of onlookers was also cold.

It's like being the prey of a killer, it's a creature that instinctively senses danger and is a warning.

At the critical moment, Rao G's face remained unchanged, and his body twisted to avoid the attack of the ghost spider, and then, while the old power of the ghost spider had exhausted its new strength, the seal of G with a feminine and weird spirit was sent out.

The ghost spider sword is calm, the goal remains the same, and he doesn't care about the G seal that comes over, and it is completely a way of playing with injuries and injuries.

Suddenly, the ghost spider's hair seemed to be alive, flexibly changing, weaving a large web in front of him, no matter how powerful the attack power of the G seal was, no matter how weird the qi was, it could not take a step forward in the slightest.

"Got it, right? How could the old man be affected by this small problem of low back pain, G ---"

Before he finished speaking, Rao G was sure again.

"My waist."

"......" The ghost spider was silent, calm as water. In addition to coldness, there is only death in the eyes.

No matter what his opponent does, he has only one goal - to kill him.

Eight knives appear out of thin air, intertwining beautiful patterns one after another, complex and profound. It was a net, a web of death that made the prey despair.

Caesar was still facing each other, and both of them were staring at each other, trying to find out the flaws in their opponents. Heavy pressure permeated the middle, lingering in the hearts of the two.

Strong, very strong.

That's how the two of them think.

I didn't expect there to be such a master in the four seas. The blood that had been calm for a long time boiled, and the fighting spirit was surging.

Opponent, a rare opponent.

While concentrating, they also had to detach themselves and pay attention to the entire battle situation. This is the captain's duty and duty.

"Looks like my partner has the upper hand." Caesar strikes his opponent and tries to find his opponent's flaws.

"Fur-fur-fur, the battle is not over yet, don't make such early conclusions." Doflamingo shot back. But at the same time, he sighed in his heart.

How could he not see in his eyes, although it was still a stalemate, it was clear that the enemy had not yet used all his strength. Especially the sharp-eyed and the gorilla, the strength is so strong that even he himself has to be cautious.

Thinking of this, Doflamingo is also envious, he is also a captain, why is the gap between partners so big?

"Opportunity." At the moment when Doflamingo was distracted, the long-awaited time had finally arrived.

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as aggressive as fire, and as immobile as a mountain.

Caesar has already understood the mystery, and if he doesn't make a move, he will be shocked.

The sword rises, the wind moves.

As soon as he moved, the air began to move, and the air flow was chaotic, causing such a strong qi that even Doflamingo, who was more than 10 meters away, felt pain in his skin.

"What a strong sword aura." Doflamingo exclaimed, "But that's worthy of being my opponent." ”

"Five-color line." Blue, yellow, red, white and black, five-color hair.

The blue line is sharp, the yellow line is ghostly, the red line is hot, the white line is tough, the black line is corroded, and the five lines are like a disciplined army, each occupying its own position, and the cooperation is extremely tacit, it is like an arm.

No, it should be said that it is a heart-to-heart connection. Because they were originally done by one person.

The five-color line crossed the air, bringing a shock. Sharper than the sword, fiercer than the sword, blocking Caesar's long sword.

The moment the two intersected, the various strange abilities of the five-color line burst out.

The strange qi was chaotic, the air was hot and hot, and the rotten qi corroded the long sword, intertwined with each other, and it was extremely terrifying.

"It seems that he is another capable person. What kind of ability is he? Caesar thought to himself.

"What a troublesome ability." Thinking of that energy, advancing and retreating together, sometimes staggered and orderly, row upon row, making people unguardable, very tricky.

"But I'm not going to lose. That's what should be the opponent. ”

Bang bang, bang bang, the battle broke out, this is the battle of the masters, but also the battle of the strong.

Dazzling attacks, supernatural defenses, unimaginable abilities, and that unique sense of rhythm are battles between masters.

completely surpassed the level of lieutenant generals, truly reached the highest level of major forces, and became a few masters in the world. This level of battle, I'm afraid, can only be seen in the new world.

Caesar cautiously tried and did not act rashly, for a master of their level, it was no longer possible to instantly distinguish the winner with one move.

Domineering, physical skills, the development of ability, the amount of physical strength, the experience vision, the quality of weapons, is not one of them, it is the comprehensive strength, the flexible use of various fields, and the shortcomings of attacking the other with their own strengths.

In this case, a few hours of fierce fighting is normal, a little longer, a day and a night, three days and three nights are not unusual.

Bang, a fight, a violent shock wave scattered, the door creaked, and the glass shattered; With a single dodge, the aftermath of the attack destroys a row of blocks; The body shape is transformed, like a ghost.

"I, I'm not dazzled, am I?" Passerby A rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Nine people, it's nine people!" He shouted.

Isn't it, in the eyes of the audience, Caesar and Doflamingo are each divided into nine, doing different movements. or evade, or attack, or defend; The sword is stormy, the five-color line is painted all over the air, the long sword is like fire, and the foot shaved line is fierce and fierce......

This is not their hallucination, it is due to the speed of the two of them, they made hundreds of movements in the moment of fighting, and the mortal eye can't keep up with it at all, and can only see the afterimage of their fight.

"Bullet line," Doflamingo fired dozens of rounds at once, faster than a gun and sharper than a sword.

This was just for harassment, and Doflamingo knew that for a master like Caesar, playing the line was only a trick to distract people's eyes.

"Descend the scoundrel line." Five fingers emerge in transparent silk threads, crossed together. It is no longer the five-color line that has its own function and is changeable, but simply sharp.

"Die."

When the scoundrel line is lowered, as long as it is solid, it will definitely die.

Caesar exhaled, this is indeed a good opponent, since he has cultivated, it is the first time he has encountered such a strong opponent. Even Mihawk at this time did not have such strength.

Completely surpassed the lieutenant general.

But it's definitely me to win.

The long sword crosses the sky, and hits the sky.

"Aggression is like fire - the flames run through the sun"

The most rigid and hegemonic, the fiercest and the strongest, like opening mountains and splitting the sea, the speed is fast, the power is great, and the domineering is strong, after the strong friction with the air, it produces a fire, which is out of control. Around the air pressure, a whirlwind was raised.

Boom, the line of scoundrels broke, and it was burned by the flames.

"You're not far from it."