The shock force of Whitebeard's sword strike has not yet fallen, making people feel as if their breath is stagnant, as if a giant mountain is collapsing, it is unstoppable!
It is now the eighteenth year of the Great Pirate Era, and there are still four years left before the war on the top.
Whitebeard's age is sixty-eight.
For ordinary people, this is already an old age, but for Whitebeard, even though he can no longer exert the strength of his youngest and peak period, he still possesses a terrifying power that can make the entire sea fearful!
boom!
Facing Whitebeard's sword, Ross drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade, wrapped with twisted power, cut across the void in an instant, splitting the space directly in front of him in half.
The space was split open, and the power of shock was naturally split apart, passing over from both sides of Ross.
"Let me see how much strength you still have today, Whitebeard."
Ross held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes calm, and he took a step forward. He suddenly crossed the space and came to the front of Whitebeard. Murasame, the demon sword glowing with blood-red light in his hand, slashed down with one sword.
Clang!
Whitebeard slashed across the sword.
The demon sword Murasame collided with Whitebeard's huge naginata. The blade, which was much slender in comparison, seemed to be as heavy as an ancient mountain, and the entire void seemed to be trembling.
The Moby-Dick at the feet of Whitebeard had been frozen in Iceland. Under Rhodes' blow, the entire ship sank more than ten meters almost instantly, and the ice collapsed!
Buzz!
The aftermath spread out in all directions.
Some Whitebeard Pirates cadres on the Moby Dick, as well as the lower ranking captains, were forced to retreat under the aftermath of this attack.
Just the terrifying momentum generated by the collision of swords in the void is far beyond what they can do. Even looking at it from a distance, they can only feel palpitations!
boom!
After an earth-shattering roar, Ross's body came into the air ten meters away.
"It's stronger than expected."
From these three collisions, he roughly judged Whitebeard's strength.
Ace boarded Whitebeard's ship at least twenty years ago during the Great Pirates Era, that is, two years later. At that time, even when Whitebeard was sleeping, Ace could not hurt anyone. Every bit of it, its strength is evident.
Today's Whitebeard is two years earlier than that period. He has not yet entered a period of rapid decline due to hidden injuries, and his strength is not much inferior to his peak state.
Able to react easily to Ross's space-crossing blow, and able to block a twisting slash from Ross that was almost brewing with all his strength.
The speed is fast enough, the knowledge is top-notch, the armament is top-notch, the body is powerful, and the fruit-shaking attacks are beyond doubt. Except for Ross now, I am afraid no one can compare with Whitebeard in terms of pure attack power!
"A little strength."
The muscles on Whitebeard's arms relaxed, he looked at Ross in the sky, and said: "But at this level, you are still far from winning against me!"
The moment the voice fell, Whitebeard jumped up, holding the naginata in both hands, and suddenly brought the knife down on his head, carrying a terrifying concussion force, and slashed towards Ross!
The power of distortion has the power to affect a person's arms and body, and the earthquake fruit also has this type of ability, with almost the same characteristics.
That is to say.
In front of Whitebeard, there is no such thing as the twisted fruit that gets stronger the more you fight, and once you gain the upper hand, you can force the enemy to a desperate situation without being able to stand up.
Victory or defeat... only depends on strength!
boom!
Shock and distortion collide again.
The entire sky seemed to be torn apart by this blow.
The domineering and domineering aura in Whitebeard's body surged out uncontrollably, trying to devour Ross, while the domineering aura in Ross's body also surged out unwilling to be outdone, stirring up conflict!
In today's sea, apart from the red-haired Shanks, the overlords of Ross and Whitebeard can be said to be the most top-notch existences.
Under the conflict of overlord colors, the dense dark clouds in the sky, which was unknown how high up, suddenly turned into a terrifying whirlpool, being stirred and turned crazily!
Crackling!
The conflict of overlord colors broke out in the sky, and countless black thunders also emerged from the void. This was a shocking scene formed by the conflict of overlord colors.
"Overlord color and domineering..."
Marco and the others looked at the sky from a distance, their expressions a bit solemn. Although the two domineering auras were confronting each other and not coming towards them, they could not show any signs of power in the face of this power. Relaxed expressions.
Naturally, no one would be surprised that Ross possesses overlord-like domineering energy. It would be a strange thing for a Yonko who dominates the sea without overlord-like domineering energy.
"It's completely done."
Yuzhiliu relit a cigar, watched Ross and Whitebeard's confrontation, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and turned to look in the direction of Marco and the others.
There was a bloody and fierce look in his eyes.
"It's time to kill these guys."
“…”
As Ame no Shiru's words fell, Fujitora and others also retracted their gazes from Ross and Whitebeard, and turned to look at Marco and other captains.
Marco and others noticed the gazes of Fujitora and others, and turned their heads one after another.
The top combat forces under the Ghost Hands and Whitebeard banners stood on the ice dozens of meters apart, facing each other from a distance, their momentum rising, and evil energy surging.
Step, step, step,
As the battle between Whitebeard and Ross broke out, the captains of the sixth and seventh divisions of the Whitebeard Pirates jumped off the ship one after another, walked to Marco and the others, and gathered together.
At the same time, Fischerman, Lafitte and others, all wearing black cloaks, walked to Fujitora and others' side one after another.
Before the two sides took action, the conflict between the momentum had already made the air in the field extremely heavy, making countless people afraid to take a breath.
The people on Rhodes' side were all wearing black cloaks, and the darkness seemed to be connected in a line, which vaguely seemed to connect the momentum. Although the number was not as many as the fifteen captains on Whitebeard's side, the momentum seemed to be the same. Even better!
In comparison.
Although the Whitebeard Pirates are scattered, as captains under Whitebeard, all of them have experienced countless battles and are high-level cadres of the top forces in this sea. No one showed any sign of fear, and some were just Just evil spirit and evil.
"Huh..."
Marco took a breath and said with a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Let these guys know what will happen if they hurt our companions!"
"kill!"
I don't know who roared, and the rising momentum of both sides finally broke out like a mountain falling apart.
Fujitora, Ame no Shiru, Fischerman, Hailding... almost immediately, everyone started moving forward and stepped forward.
And at the same time.
Marco, Jozi, Sachi, Bista and many other captains also took action at this moment, with confidence and unruly expressions on their faces as they charged in angrily.
"here we go… "
There were pirates from the Whitebeard Pirates and ordinary members of several divisions of the Ghost Hand Pirates murmuring, with a slight tremor in their tone.
This trembling was not fear, but tension and excitement, a surge of blood.
Ghost Hand Pirates VS Whitebeard Pirates.
War... breaks out!