Yiqiu Bai tried to swing Whitebeard's naginata twice, but he was really a little unaccustomed to it, and then he threw the weapon back to the other party a little unexpectedly.

"What do you mean?" Whitebeard took the naginata with one hand, but he didn't understand why Qiubai would return the weapon to him.

"In order not to let you move forward easily." Qiubai said with a smile.

Whitebeard is not the kind of person who regards weapons as his life, and the naginata knife is just a naginata in his hand, but the meaning of Qiubai's words has completely changed...... The dignified white beard, after the weapon was seized by the enemy, and then easily returned, can he just carry this weapon and fight forward inappropriately?

Just kidding, as he said himself, he was whitebeard. The weapon is nothing in other people's hands, after all, he threw it away on his own initiative just now, but he didn't accept Qiubai's return so plainly - if he wanted to get the weapon back, he would only take it with his own hands, and Qiubai's behavior was tantamount to charity in his opinion.

So until this battle is completed, Whitebeard can't move on, because it doesn't look like an escape...... It's not that he's burdened by fame, Whitebeard himself is such a person.

"Earlier, you said that you wanted to test whether you could survive in the new world, are you planning to become the new Four Emperors?" Whitebeard just stood there and asked...... Qiubai's little trick has succeeded again, so psychology is a compulsory course for coming out to mix.

"Four Emperors? Sorry, I'm not interested in this at all, I only want one thing. "The Four Emperors are simply pirates with unifying power and dominance in the New World, but Qiu Bai is obviously not interested in these things, he is just a decryption player.

"There aren't many pirates who have been obsessed with Roger's treasure lately, and you may be one of them," Whitebeard naturally understood what the only thing Qiubai wanted, "but you're thinking too much, no matter what you want to do in the new world in the future, being able to survive on the current battlefield is the premise, with your strength, it's not a problem, and the only mistake is ...... You've picked the wrong opponent. ”

Whitebeard clubbed the naginata in his hand on the ice, no doubt that he was ready to use his hands to settle the battle in front of him.

Qiu Bai took a deep breath, and the electric light on the blade of the sword was even stronger, and this time he was ready to attack first.

In an instant, he disappeared in place and appeared at Whitebeard's side, and his skills were true to the name of the technique, and his movements could be described as real "lightning and stone fire".

However, before he could attack, Whitebeard stepped heavily on one leg as if he had already realized it, and the ice on which Qiubai was standing was already cracked inch by inch, and the imbalance made his attack unable to take shape.

In a hurry, he could only change his position again, and reluctantly dodged behind Whitebeard, holding his breath and concentrating, but in this way, the "Yan Hui" he was going to shoot could only be downgraded to "Lotus Sparrow".

At this time, Whitebeard had already reflexively punched him between his cavities and abdomen...... However, Qiubai did not dodge, and judging that he had an advantage in attack speed, he would hit the vital point before Whitebeard hit him.

Moreover...... The outermost pale red flames on the outermost side of Qiu Bai's body converged into a patterned shield, and the next layer was a pure energy protective layer that shimmered with electric light, and his body surface was also wrapped with an armed color domineering.

However, the truth is not as he expected, because of the relationship between size and physique, Whitebeard's attacks often give people the impression of "heavy", not fast, but this is just an illusion, is Whitebeard unhappy?

The speed of his fist suddenly increased, and at the same time, the ball of light on his right fist rapidly expanded, and the two were combined, and the result was that Whitebeard's fist was faster than Qiu Bai's sword strike.

The distortion of the spatial level instantly broke through the defense of the Blazing Sky Covering Sevenfold Ring, and it was obvious that the fist was not within the scope of its absolute defense of the law of cause and effect, and the next energy defense was also easily penetrated, so in the end, the fist smashed into Qiubai's right abdominal rib from the bottom and upward.

One copy.

Far from being able to describe it, Qiu Bai's body disappeared in place almost at the speed of several universes, and then smashed the castle tower of the naval headquarters.

The highest roof almost collapsed like a super cannonball with a loud bang...... The power of kinetic weapons is even better than chemical blasting, and unfortunately, the projectile shot by this kinetic weapon is Qiubai himself.

It was like a wake-up call, and the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent for a moment, not everyone knew what was going on, but almost all eyes turned to the castle tower.

"Ahem, hiss!" Qiu Bai bit his lips and teeth and inhaled cool air, and in about half a minute, he stood up again from the smoke and dust around him.

His left hand covered his right abdomen, the corners of his mouth and chest were stained with red blood, and he was still shaking his head in order to regain his ability to think as soon as possible...... He was a real concussion.

Only half a minute had passed, but it felt as if half a century had passed.

"This is the disadvantage of not being able to elementalize...... almost really hung up" If there is a well-wisher, it is best to stop him, don't talk at this time, the more you talk, the more you vomit blood, don't you know?

This was the second time he had been to the castle tower, and more than the first, it was the highest point on the island and the best vantage point to overlook the scenery.

Qiu Bai squinted his eyes, and through the smoke and dust on the battlefield, he could see Whitebeard still standing there, and the remnants of thunder were still wrapped around the other party's arm, but Whitebeard seemed to be unconscious.

Qiu Bai's right hand let go of the collapsed wall he was holding, and after trying to move his five fingers, a knife reappeared in his hand.

At this time, everyone's reaction was unanimous...... This life is really hard, he seems to have been punched by Whitebeard just now, right?

"Sure enough, there is no way to use ordinary moves to make a strong person at the level of Whitebeard, it seems that I am still a little conservative." As Qiu Bai muttered to himself, the long knife in his hand lit up with an indescribable blindness, as if the whole thing had been dissolved.

"Hey, is this guy still going to fight?"

Do you want to fight? This is really a foolish question, does Qiubai seem to be the kind of person who doesn't fight back after being beaten?

"I planted a seed

Finally the fruit grows

Today is a great day

Pick the star and give it to you

Pull down the moon and give it to you

……”

Chanting an obscure esoteric incantation, Qiu Bai swung the sword out with one hand as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but as if he had been smashed in the head, he did not swing the sword downward, but straight up and into the sky.

The only thing that can give birth to thunder is the thunder itself.

There was silence, no one knew what was going to happen, but everyone felt what was going to happen next.

I am at the head of the city, and the king is under the city, but ...... soaring up to 90,000 miles, under the clear sky, all in the midst of murder.

Axe blades, scythes, sword blades, crescent moons, huge silver blades straight down, no one could see what had just happened, and Qiu Bai's attack seemed to jump from the starry sky to this island in an instant.

The hot knife butter, the variety of Marys under the giant silver blade is like a piece of cake, and the castle tower, the execution platform, the island base, the bay, and the ice surface are instantly divided into two.

The sword of autumn white is twenty-nine, and the flowers bloom thousands of miles......

"By the Thousands of Miles"