At the same time, on the left side of the square, which is known as the direction of the food street, suddenly, a white cold light swept across, and countless houses were divided, and the sky was filled with sand and dust.

The fierce breath crossed, and a figure jumped quickly in the falling rocks, his face was very pale.

"Zi..."

There was another bright light, the plane brushed over, and it was hundreds of meters long. Before this light, everything was divided into two sections, which was terrifying.

"Flying. Sword strike."

While retreating, a man wearing a raw-brimmed hat with two facial lines on his face held a sharp sword in his hand. The next moment, it turned soft, rippled like a wave, and his arms spread toward the light that followed. chop away.

"Ding..." There was a harsh roar, the ground shook, the man clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his entire body couldn't stop scratching two marks on the ground, and finally the light was abruptly offset.

"Huh...huh..." His chest heaved up and down, panting violently, Diamanti held the long sword tightly, and looked vigilantly at the figure that gradually emerged in the dust.

"The great swordsman, Shiliu of the Rain, offers a reward of 1.3 billion Baileys..."

In the dust, the sound of heavy footsteps, like drums, struck Diamanti's heart again and again, making him feel like a great enemy.

On the opposite side, a puff of smoke was exhaled, and a man with a long sword on his waist slowly walked out of the messy dust.

"Huh..." He took a hard puff on his cigar, and Shiliu let out a puff of smoke with enjoyment. Then he raised his head and looked at the man with a wary face on the opposite side, disdainfully saying, "It's really bad luck, I thought he was such a powerful guy, result...."

The endless devaluation, obviously Diamanti as an opponent, made Shiliu very dissatisfied.

"Humph! As the data shows, Shiliu of Rain is an extremely conceited person."

Very upset, although Diamandi is very afraid of Shiliu, but it does not mean that he is afraid. As one of Don Quixote's highest cadres, Diamanti is also arrogant, so he has nothing to do with Shiliu. Concealed disdain, very unhappy.

"Yo, I'm still a little temperamental." With the cigar between his fingers, Shiliu calmed his face, took a last breath, and dropped it on the ground, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a touch of bloodthirsty, and said coldly, "I like tough people, because Only in this way will it feel good to kill."

After finishing speaking, without warning, the cold aura diffused into Diamanti's entire soul.

The hairs exploded, and the whole body froze, without thinking about it, Diamanti turned around, the long sword in his hand quickly turned black, and stabbed straight out.

"Ding..." Jin Ge iron horse, two cold light Ling Ling's sword tips collided together, the next moment, the ground under the two of them collapsed, and a storm swept out.

"The strength is good." Shiliu exuded a strong disdain, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and in an instant, Diamandi's face changed, only to feel a huge force rushing forward in front of him. It was rolled over in time, and there was no sign at all.

His right hand went numb, his whole body couldn't stop, and with sparks, Diamanti stepped back.

"Whoosh..." At this moment, a dazzling slash followed closely.

"Flying. Cloak defense." At a critical moment, Diamanti grabbed the cloak with his left hand, activated his ability, and formed a wave, which slowly offset Shiliu's slash.

"I thought I met a pure swordsman, but I didn't expect it to be a devil fruit person." Even more disdain, Shiliu sarcastically looked at Diamanti, who was gasping for breath.

The right hand trembled, Diamanti took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "With the flying fruit, my swordsmanship will be even more powerful, you can't even break my defense, don't you think what you're talking about is nonsense?"

Hearing Diamanti's words, Shiliu, who was originally dismissive, became gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You're courting death." Sen coldly said that Shiliu cherished the profession of swordsman very much, and he was most proud of it. For this reason, on the Destroyer, he often laughed at Valdo and others, saying that he would lose it later. In the sea, he still needs to come to the rescue. These words have caused popular people such as Waldo to fight a few times.

Even Shiliu was not optimistic about Devil Fruits. He believed that swordsmen, as long as they reached their peak, would be able to kill everything.

The great swordsman is far from the end, and Shiliu's goal is to become the strongest swordsman in the world, the kind of swordsman who can cut everything with one blow. To be able to separate, cut the sea, and cut the stars, this has always been Shiliu's goal.

Looking at Diamanti coldly, Shiliu held the sword in his right hand and lifted it up, a cold light that was as bright as white.

"Boom..." The terrifying sword energy rushed into the sky and directly penetrated everything, causing the dark cloud, like a halo, to slowly revolve around the white pillar.

At this moment, the white pillars of sword energy connected to the heaven and the earth, as if it had stabbed a hole in the sky, and the endless power made the entire Dressrosa bright as day.

Turning slowly, slowly swallowing everything.

On the edge of the big square, Xuan Ye's hands drooped and stood suspended, looking up at the terrifying beam of light, feeling the sharp breath, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

In a deep pit, Brother Doflamingo stood panting, in a state of embarrassment, vomiting blood from his mouth, and also looked up at the beam of light that stirred the situation. Compared with Xuan Ye's indifference, Brother Doflamingo was full of Gloomy face.

At the same time, whether it was the aborigines of Dressrosa, other pirates, or Anilu and others, they all stood still and looked at the continuous storm with different expressions.

"Who provoked that idiot swordsman, he got angry." Holding his chin, Anilu was surrounded by thunder, and his figure quickly rushed in the direction of Shiliu.

In the same way, those who have completed the battle all ran in the direction of Shiliu, wanting to see who dared to provoke Shiliu.

At the center of the battle, at this time, Diamanti was already stiff in body and mind, opened his mouth wide, and stared at the man who stood upright with one hand, as if grasping the world.

"This trick, for you, is too much of a fuss, you can die in peace. Rain. Heaven and earth are taboos."

The sound was like a nine secluded hell. Shiliu held his sword and slashed towards Diamanti. In an instant, the sky rioted, and the white pillars connecting the heavens and the earth flickered with the aura of destruction, and rolled down.

Unable to move, Diamanti only felt that a demon was staring at him. No matter how he avoided it, the slash could slash him. The only thing he could do was to resist.

"Flying. Cloak defense."

With all his strength, Diamanti twisted his face and resisted desperately. However, any attack or defense, in front of the cold white pillar, everything was nothing, but in just a short moment, the white pillar was destroyed. Dazzling light, the whole world, a sensation.

"Do not..."

Unwilling to roar, the whole ground shook, the white pillar rolled down, the endless earth split, and an abyss tens of thousands of meters long straddled out.

Earth-shaking, boulders rolled, and everything around disappeared directly.

In the same place, Shiliu stood on the ground, put away the long sword, his face was very dull, even though there was an invisible crack in front of him.

Lighting a cigar, taking a deep breath, and looking at everything in front of him, Shiliu turned around dashingly, no longer interested in checking, because Diamanti had turned to ashes.

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