"Boom. Boom..."

Colorful, clouds surging, in mid-air, a stretching blue wings, surrounded by blue flames, like a dream of a divine bird, chirping, is intertwined with a figure.

In an instant, a deafening air pressure fell into the air, causing the surrounding atmosphere to roar, and it was obvious that the battle was very fierce.

The momentum sank, fell down, a white light smashed on the ground, in an instant, overturned the river and the sea, the hills rose to the ground, and the air waves subverted everything.

With his feet sunk deep in the ground, Katakuri held a trident, looked up, looked at the dreamy bird in the sky, his eyes froze, and a picture appeared directly in his mind.

Withdrawing from the retreat, Katakuri held the trident and stopped in front of him, and in the next second, a sonic boom was generated, and a sharp claw, burning with blue flames, burst the air, and rushed straight in.

The huge force made the ground under the feet of a man and a bird stomp, and Katakuri moved directly sideways.

Surrounded by blue flames, the divine bird gradually transformed into a human body, which was the first captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, the immortal bird Marko.

"Your sight and hearing are strong again."

Standing tall and thin, Marco looked at Katakuri and smiled playfully.

"Your resilience is also stronger."

With a cold eyebrow, Katakuri looked at Marco and sensed trouble.

The two of them, I don't know how many times they have fought against each other, it has always been difficult to tell the winner, so everyone knows that it is unrealistic to really defeat each other.

"The old rule, one hour, whoever is the most seriously injured will admit defeat!"

Crisply, Marco plucked his ears and looked at Katakuri, which had always been an easy way for them to separate the winners and losers.

If not, they will fight for five days and five nights, and it will be difficult to really distinguish the results.

And just so far, both of them are not very susceptible to injury.

Katakuri has a vision of the future, no one can compare to the evasion ability, and Marco has the ability to recover quickly, and the two can be said to be not much similar.

Most importantly, both are knowledgeable about each other's abilities.

"Good!"

Holding the trident diagonally, Katakuri looked serious.

On the periphery of the battle center, hundreds of pirates from different camps were wary of each other, but they did not make a move, but looked at the center of the field at the same time.

"Humph! This time it will definitely be a victory for our Katakuri brothers. ”

A woman who looked like a witch, with long purple hair and a white dress, looked at the shark man in the enemy camp opposite, and snorted arrogantly.

"Little children, don't talk."

"You! Hmph, that's rude. ”

"Something who looks like a witch, don't talk to me."

"You're not a shark yet, are you handsome?"

"Better than you!"

In front of hundreds of pirates, the two quarreled like this.

That's right, this witch-looking woman is the 8th woman of BIG MOM, her full name is Charlotte Bray, and she is a superhuman mirror fruit ability.

And the one who quarreled with him was the captain of the eighth team of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Fish-People, and the Shark-Fish-Men

Namur.

"Bray, you can't underestimate this guy, he's very strong."

Next to Bray, Charlotte Dafuku, the third son of BIG MOM, looked at Namuel with a solemn expression.

Who is Whitebeard? That's the strongest man in the world, and the sixteen captains under him, which one is the weakest?

What's more, the shark man in front of him is still the eighth captain, and this identity alone is enough to see the strength of Namuer.

How strong Bu Lei is, how can Da Fu not know, if the other party really wants to kill Bu Lei, maybe the latter can't even escape.

"But Brother Da Fu, that guy actually doubts Brother Katakuri's strength." Bray, who has been protected by Katakuri since she was a child, admires Katakuri very much, so Namuel's suspicion makes her very unhappy.

Not only does Bray worship Katakuri, but even the other siblings also worship Katakuri, because Katakuri is the most beloved of all his brothers.

"Let's watch the battle! After all, the opponent is the undead bird Marko. ”

Daifuku changed the subject, his expression was very serious, if it was another opponent, he believed that Katakuri could win, but if it was the immortal bird Marko, he was not sure.

After all, before this, the two had never really separated the winner or loser, and even if they did, it was only one move or two moves, and there was no way to compare them at all.

"I'm sure Katakuri will win."

But Bray, who didn't think about it so much, no matter what, she firmly believed that Katakuri would win, so to speak, she was blindly worshipping.

For a moment, the two sides stopped arguing and looked at the center of the battle, where the battle had entered a white heat.

"Boom. Boom..."

The sky exploded, and more than a dozen glutinous rice fists suddenly stretched out from behind Katakuri, covered with arms, and densely attacked Marko.

On the other side, Marco was surrounded by blue flames, and with a flap of his wings, he directly swayed into a hurricane, colliding with Katakuri's fist, thinking of a shockwave.

Disappearing, the trident in Katakuri's hand stabbed Marco in the chest.

However, regardless of this, Marco completely abandoned his defense and actually kicked Katakuri at the same time.

This time, Katakuri's expression changed, and he raised his hand to stop at his chest, the armament was unprecedentedly condensed, and with a huge roar, the trident stirred, directly shattering Marko's chest.

And Marko's feet were also defended by Katakuri.

Falling backwards, Katakuri did two backflips in the air, moved out slightly, and stood on the ground.

On the ground, Marco was wrapped in blue flames, and his broken ribcage healed directly, and he was not injured at all.

Looking at Marko, who had recovered completely, Katakuri twitched slightly, held the trident diagonally, and attacked Marco again.

Marco smiled, leaving a blue flame blooming and vanishing in its place.

In an instant, the two collided together, the surrounding light was drenched in darkness, and the air pressure lifted off the surface, flying sand and rocks, turning into terrifying waves.

The sky, the ground, and the jungle were full of the figures of the two people, and in just a few strokes, the landform was changed, forming large and small ravines and Gobi.

You come and go, every time Marco is injured, as long as the blue flames are covered, he is completely restored in an instant.

And Katakuri can always dodge Marko's attack at the first time.

It can be said that the two are inseparable, and according to this situation, it is impossible to really distinguish the winner in just four or five days.

Suddenly, Katakuri and Marco frowned, collided and struck, directly pulling away from each other while looking at the horizon.

"Why did you stop?"

Bray and the others, who were watching the battle, were a little puzzled when they saw the two stop, and they also set their eyes in the direction where Katakuri and the others were looking.

"Smack..."

In an instant, like lightning in the dark night, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then the ground shook, accompanied by a roar, and a wave of air kicked up dust, appearing in the center.

"What's the situation?"

Except for Katakuri and Marko, there are a few people who don't know what's going on!

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