At the same time, figures dressed in black suits and white shirts, with strong and powerful figures all over their bodies, appeared in every corner amidst the sound of swishing and swishing in the air, completely surrounding the social square in an instant.
"Stop."
At this time, Mihawk, who was already standing outside the venue, raised his arm to stop the two women, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty orders not to disturb."
"That person is..." The moment Gion saw Rayleigh's face in the field, his pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time a name appeared in his heart.
As a woman whose ambition is to be the most powerful swordsman in the world, she is naturally familiar with the existing powerful swordsmen.
"Silbaz Rayleigh, the former vice-captain of the Roger Pirates, is known as the 'right arm of the Pirate King' and nicknamed 'Pluto'. He should be the most popular outsider since the arrest of Golden Lion Shiki.
A powerful swordsman."
Mihawk stared at the other person with his sharp 'eagle eyes' and whispered softly. He was not only telling others, but also speaking to himself.
Because he originally planned to find the opponent to challenge him after he broke through to the great swordsman.
Now it seems that there is no chance, the other party this time...
Must die!
At the same time, the people in black who appeared around them seemed to have received some order and once again fled away in unison. However, they just withdrew from the social square and took charge of guarding outside Pongol Castle, while preventing the reinforcements from coming.
The Holy Land garrison broke in without permission.
"Are you the rumored Holy Shield of the Celestial Dragons?"
Reilly felt the force field aura that exploded on his body and in the air with the other party's extremely arrogant words, and barely showed a casual smile.
But the pressure in his heart did not slow down at all. At this moment, he felt that he was under the sea thousands of meters below. The heavy water pressure and a chilling coldness made his whole body feel like he was being pressed against by the edge of a sword.
A general dull tingling sensation.
"This momentum is stronger than Roger, and he is definitely an extremely powerful swordsman!"
Rayleigh could feel the long knife in his hand trembling slightly.
"It's sad. You are clearly enjoying the glory of meeting this saint, but you don't recognize my identity and nobility. How can you, an ignorant ant, deserve to live in this world?"
Im, who transformed into the Saint of Choracor, clasped his hands behind his back and spoke condescendingly, words that were extremely domineering and arrogant, but made people sound natural and legitimate.
When he is serious, every detail, whether it is his eyes, face, or posture, is so aloof and domineering.
After hearing this, Lei Li suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Ah, that's it. I didn't expect that there is a strong person like you among the Tianlong people. It's really unexpected..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from the corners of his smiling eyes, and the nameless long sword in his hand shook and a bright silver sword light suddenly appeared.
The extremely dazzling light caused Gion and Stusi outside the venue to subconsciously close their eyes. Only Mihawk narrowed his eyes and forced himself to continue watching.
In his eyes, Rayleigh's entire body turned into silver with a touch of golden light and shadow, and rushed towards Lord Im in the air, but the latter not only did not make any movement, but even his eyes did not change at all, he was still so cold and aloof.
Sudden.
There was a metallic crunching sound, and the silver-gold light retreated inexplicably. Mihawk didn't even know what happened during the whole process.
"That's it again..."
Rayleigh's face looked ugly. The moment he took it, he only saw a bright moonlight shining down, and then a strong force was transmitted from the blade.
"What exactly is this? It feels like a blade to the touch, but the fleeting feeling of disintegration when the contacts are separated is like some kind of gas. Is it domineering?"
Glutinous rice
"Or is this some kind of devil fruit ability?"
But he knew that the most important thing now was not to fight the powerful Tianlong in front of him, but to find a way to escape as soon as possible. It was a pity that the purpose of this trip was not achieved.
"Want to run away?"
"You have no way out."
At this time, Im standing under the full moon seemed to know what Rayleigh was thinking, and that arrogant and cold voice echoed again.
"No, you stupid person who was bewitched by D's will has no future. When the ant steps into a field that does not belong to it, it is destined to be crushed."
"However, your courage to see the glory of the Holy Land without committing an unforgivable crime is worthy of my praise."
"For this reason, I have decided to give you the opportunity to pay homage to me, talk to me, burn your last light under my gaze, and then extinguish it in the long river of history, you weak little light!"
Gion and Stussy were completely confused. They didn't know why, but they always felt that this Saint Choracor had become different, which was not usually the case.
Neither of them dared to look directly at the current master, and the oppressive aura emanating from the scene made their breathing somewhat suppressed.
But Mihawk on the side did not have any surprises. He was only looking forward to the next battle.
"Hehehehe, what an amazing speech...huh?"
Just when Rayleigh was about to say something, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and he blocked the long knife in front of him based on his feeling. Suddenly, there was a loud clang, and at the same time, a powerful force exploded.
[咻咻咻咻咻————]
This was not over yet, his ears heard a series of subtle sound of breaking through the air coming from all directions. Rayleigh's expression changed and he quickly danced the long knife into a ball. He constantly adjusted his steps according to his domineering perception, and interacted with the countless invisible beings around him.
Fighting fiercely.
For a while, the clanging sound was endless.
In the eyes of Mihawk outside the field, Rayleigh's rays of light that were like silver leaves spinning around him, his blades as sharp as the wind, and constantly crisscrossing his body were the best on-site teaching.
Although he didn't know what kind of abilities Lord Im had displayed, he could see from the scene that there were dense attacks, constantly besieging the 'Pluto', and they were so fast and so powerful.
It forced him to deal with it seriously and resist.
"Okay, what a great swordsmanship..."
Gion covered her mouth and murmured to herself. Although she couldn't see Rayleigh's movements clearly, the shadow of the sword light remaining in the air also benefited her a lot.
Stussy next to her looked solemn and silent.
"snort!"
At this time, there was a cold snort with obvious anger. It turned out that Rayleigh, who had always been good-tempered, was angered by this continuous group attack.
【boom----】
Suddenly, a dark red aura flashing with silver lightning burst out from his body, and they swept across the entire place like a big wave and a river.
During this process, only slender, sharp, sword-blade-like outlines were seen in the air, appearing as if they were being swept by radar.
But as Rayleigh's overlord-colored domineering energy gradually dissipated and condensed, wrapping around the long knife and bringing up strips of silver current that continued to annihilate and flicker, these outlines disappeared one by one from everyone's sight again.
"Is that so? Is the invisible sword energy really a difficult trick? Is this some kind of fruit ability?" Rayleigh asked in a deep voice.
But in response to his words, Im didn't respond at all. He just put his hands behind his back and looked down at him from above, as if he had no interest in saying anything more to him.
"In this case, I have to kill you before leaving. It's been a long time since I took full action..."