Time keeps passing.
The sky experienced day and fell into night again. On this Iceland that was frozen by the Shiliu of Rain and reinforced from time to time, thunder and various lights were reflected on the ice.
When Whitebeard fell into a disadvantage, the situation of the Whitebeard Pirates gradually turned towards defeat. However, since this was the edge of Whitebeard's territorial waters, the Whitebeard Pirates' support was very fast, with nearly twenty white beards. The pirate groups under Beard's command arrived one after another.
In comparison.
On the Ghost Hand Pirates side, the support force only has four ships.
With large-scale support, the Whitebeard Pirates managed to stabilize the situation, but only barely.
because.
In the center of the battlefield, no one could interfere with the confrontation between Ross and Whitebeard. No matter what tactics the Whitebeard Pirates used, it was difficult to support Whitebeard.
In front of Ross and Whitebeard, who are bursting out with all their strength, unless they are the top five captains, they are not qualified to support them at all. They cannot even invade the vicinity of Ross and Whitebeard with the aftermath.
boom! boom!
There are people from the Whitebeard Pirates who use weird abilities to interfere with Ross from a distance, but those inexplicable lights, suddenly amplified cannonballs, etc., all stop in the air within a few dozen meters of invading the battlefield. Overwhelmed by the aftermath of distortion and shock.
"Twisted, frozen!"
Ross shouted low, and the distorted gravity was activated. The ice surface collapsed and turned into countless ice fragments, freezing Whitebeard in it.
Click!
There are signs of cracking on the ice.
Whitebeard broke free from the ice, but was knocked back by Ross's sword.
For a person of Whitebeard's level, even if Ross's overall strength is one point stronger than him, it is impossible to defeat him in a short time. He can only continue to expand his advantage.
Time keeps passing.
Whitebeard's physical strength was obviously not as good as when he was young. When the battle lasted for two days and two nights, he had begun to weaken.
Moreover, Whitebeard could not ignore Ross's continuous attacks, leaving many wounds on his body, which looked ferocious and terrifying.
but.
Even though he was injured and his white beard was dripping with blood, he showed no signs of falling. His whole body was like a blood-soaked god and demon, and his momentum not only did not weaken, but instead continued to increase.
"That's cool, Whitebeard..."
After exchanging blows with Whitebeard, Ross's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Whitebeard's figure that was always full of calmness and dominance.
The memory of Whitebeard suffering countless fatal injuries and still almost killing Blackbeard was deeply impressive to Ross.
but.
Rhodes is not deterred.
He simply praised Whitebeard's opponent for his will and strength.
For Ross, if your will is strong, then I will be stronger than you; if your strength is strong, then I will be stronger than you!
Put the world under your feet!
boom!
Rhodes continued to fight with Whitebeard.
Although Whitebeard fought bloody battles, it was all just a strong will. His aging body could no longer support such an ultra-high-intensity protracted battle.
"Dad!"
"That bastard Guishou..."
The pirates under Whitebeard were anxious, but they could only watch helplessly, and it was almost impossible to intervene.
The sky turned white, two days and two nights passed, and it was the morning of the third day.
Click!
In the collision of twists and shocks, the ice surface shattered. Ross made a leap and landed behind the broken ice layer. Whitebeard also continued to retreat, his chest heaving violently.
Ross still had more than one-third of his physical strength left, while Whitebeard's physical strength had bottomed out after he fell into a disadvantage and suffered successive injuries.
On the surface, it seems that Whitebeard's strength has not weakened at all, but in fact his body has reached its limit.
Just relying on will to hold on.
"The final blow."
In front of Ross's horizontal sword, Murasame's sword blade glowed with a strange red light, vaguely emitting a hint of weirdness that made people feel heart-stopping.
He looked at Whitebeard calmly, and did not attack. Instead, he recovered on the spot and accumulated strength, intending to decide the outcome with one blow!
Continuing to drag Whitebeard on, no one knows how long Whitebeard's counterintuitive state will last. In this case, deciding the outcome with one blow is undoubtedly the most correct choice.
“…”
Whitebeard's chest heaved and he panted.
He was aware of Ross's plan, and also knew that Ross was accumulating strength and planning to strike the final blow.
But facing Ross's plan, he could do nothing. It was impossible to rush forward to stop it. Ross could easily get out of the way.
Is this the end of it...
Whitebeard's eyes were slightly raised, looking behind Ross, or at the sky above, looking at the endless horizon.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Marco and the others who were fighting hard. He saw them frantically trying to rush over for support, but they were completely blocked by Fujitora and the others and could not rush over at all.
"I… "
There was a trace of sweat on Whitebeard's forehead, and he could feel that his body was empty and he had no strength left.
Just like dry and rotten wood, no matter how hard it is squeezed, it seems difficult to squeeze out any vitality.
Whitebeard's eyes fell on Ross.
What kind of look is that? It cannot be described in words, it is full of domineering, calm, ferocious, and dissatisfied...
It’s not a dissatisfaction with Ross, but a struggle with aging, time, this world and this sea!
No.
Even if he will eventually fall, it will definitely not be here.
Whitebeard withdrew his peripheral vision to look at Marco and the others. At this moment, he seemed to have gathered all his beliefs.
Within that withered body, power emerged from nowhere. This power surged to the point of crushing everything!
Gu!
The muscles in Whitebeard's arms tightened, and his arms tightly grasped the handle of the naginata, and his strength surged wildly.
Opposite him, the power in Ross's body continued to surge like a tide, eventually gathering into an overflowing pond.
"Up!"
A sharp look flashed across his eyes.
Whitebeard seems to have gained strength through will again, but it doesn't matter anymore. At this moment, he still has physical strength and is uninjured. He has an advantage in every aspect. Even if Whitebeard squeezes out strength again, so what!
If you can't even defeat Whitebeard, how can you trample this world under your feet and overthrow the world government that has ruled the world for eight hundred years!
Whoosh!
Ross' figure flashed past and rushed towards Whitebeard.
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the blade of the sword condensed a terrifying and terrifying twisting power, as if it was about to tear the sky apart, and swung it towards Whitebeard, who was much taller than him.
At the same time, the white beard holding the naginata tightly with both arms flashed an unprecedented aura in his eyes. Without any roar, he just smashed the naginata down so brazenly, enveloping him with a concussive halo that seemed to shatter the mountains.
this moment.
The whole world seemed to be eclipsed by it!
The world seemed to dim, and all the light converged on Ross's sword blade and Whitebeard's naginata.
Fujitora stopped moving.
Marco stopped.
Yu Zhiliu stopped moving...
At this moment, everyone on the battlefield almost stopped in unison and looked at the battlefield that seemed to have become the center of the entire world!