Mysterious Great Swordsman
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Amidst the vast, churning clouds, countless bolts of lightning, seemingly capable of destroying the world, densely covered the entire sky.
Standing in mid-air, Dragon surveyed the chaotic battlefield, finally fixing his gaze on the Admiral' area, where Kizaru had vanished without a trace.
Golden light coalesced, Kizaru appeared before the dragon's body, his right foot radiating an intense light that blinded everyone.
"It's been a long time, Dragon!"
"Borsalino, why aren't you using your catchphrase anymore?"
Somewhat surprised, Dragon looked at Kizaru, a slight smile appearing on his fierce face.
"I dare not be careless when it comes to you."
The extreme speed seemed to transcend space.
"Bang!"
A terrifying pressure surged, and a circular wave rippled across the ground. The dragon's right hand, covered in blue scales, withstood Kizaru's kick.
Reaching out, it swiftly shifted, its five sharp claws tearing through eardrums and plucked towards Kizaru's heart.
His hair stood on end. Kizaru vanished in his photon form, standing some distance away, patting his chest with lingering fear, looking utterly nonchalant.
"Gravity Blade"
A terrifying gravitational force crushed the dragon, causing it to sink onto the ground and bury itself deep inside.
Stepping on wooden clogs, Fujitora walked step by step toward the dragon, the drawn Cane Sword enveloped in a purple halo.
Just as Fujitora was about to attack again, he suddenly stopped and faced the dragon's side.
Dazzling and brilliant, a slashing attack tore through the air and surged forth.
"Bite"
Sparks flew Fujitora's feet sank deep into the ground, shifting sideways until he finally gritted his teeth and deflected the slash. In an instant, the entire cloud-covered sky split in two, unable to close again for a long time.
The sword intent swept across the entire area, causing everyone's hair to stand on end as they stared in the direction of the dragon, as if a sharp sword were hanging overhead, ready to fall at any moment.
He stepped forward, his cloak lifted to reveal a masked face.
At the location of the Shichibukai, Dracule Mihawk stared intently, the Black Blade on his back trembling.
"Demigod."
Mihawk's pupils contracted as he sensed the unique sword intent, and he felt excited.
"The Revolutionary Army is truly full of hidden talents."
He dared not move. Fujitora sensed an opportunity locking onto him; if he dared to move, endless attacks awaited him.
This is a Great Swordsman, and one of the best.
Who are you?
Unable to contain himself, Fujitora watched as the masked man stepped out from beside Ryu.
"Revolutionary Army."
Beneath the unassuming mask, a pair of eyes, seemingly disillusioned with the world, gazed intently at Fujitora.
"Haha, that's terrifying!"
With his black curly hair flying, Ryokugyu appeared in front of another masked man and asked curiously, "And who are you?"
With that, he unleashed a punch that caused a disruptive force impact.
"Heracles the Nameless".
The masked man clenched his fist and threw a punch as well. Instantly, a violent storm arose, and a surge of air pressure swept everyone up to the clouds.
Backslide a few steps back, Ryokugyu's handsome face was filled with an air of self-righteousness.
"What a monster."
The collision felt like a mountain range crashing down on him, piquing Ryokugyu's interest.
"Partisan."
The area was covered in ice, and Aokiji made his move.
"Okama Kenpo"
At the crucial moment, Ivankov rushed out.
"Ouch, it's so cold!"
Hopping and skipping, Ivankov pulled his feet out of the ground and brushed the ice off his hands.
Therefore, facing each other, Dragon looked at Kizaru, the mysterious Great Swordsman looked at Fujitora, Heracles faced Ryokugyu, and Ivankov looked at Aokiji.
As for the three P0s in the Admiral's position, they seemed to be waiting for something, simply observing coldly from the sidelines.
As things stand, the Revolutionary Army is not in a good position.
On the Execution Platform, Sengoku frowned, showing no sign of relief; instead, his expression grew even more somber.
"Do it."
The tension was palpable; neither side needed to utter a word, as if meteors were colliding with Earth.
"Bite"
With a fierce sword aura, Fujitora clashed with the mysterious Great Swordsman. The rampant sword intent around them forced Fujitora to use his ability to create a gravity field to suppress it.
A slight change appeared in his calm eyes; the mysterious Great Swordsman felt as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, restricting his movements.
With a graceful swing of his Cane Sword, Fujitora's left hand, enveloped in a purple aura, crashed down upon the mysterious Great Swordsman with a thunderous impact.
With a change in his pupils, the mysterious Great Swordsman raised his index finger, and his sword intent Materialization and touched Fujitora's gravity fist.
With a look of horror, Fujitora felt a sharp pain in his fist, and the surrounding gravity suddenly increased, accompanied by a tremendous force that pulled the two apart.
Looking up, Fujitora's expression was rather unpleasant, because his fist was bleeding.
Despite being enveloped in his abilities and Armament Haki, he was still injured; the opponent's terrifying power far exceeded his expectations.
"Your swordsmanship level has probably already surpassed that of Great Swordsman!"
"I've only scratched the surface; the path of the sword is endless."
Ping Huan picked up the longsword, and the mysterious Great Swordsman stroked it, as if the sword was the only thing in his eyes.
Without a word, Fujitora took a deep breath, his sword enveloped in a halo of light, and slammed down into the air.
The mysterious Great Swordsman immediately raised his head, and for the first time, a solemn expression appeared on his face as he looked at the sky covered by dark clouds.
At the same time, everyone with high Observation Haki at the scene looked up, their expressions somewhat moved.
"Fujitora, do you want to destroy Marineford?"
Kizaru clashed with Dragon, creating distance between them. He felt the thunderous roar of the sky and cursed loudly.
The hurricane raged, creating holes in the clouds, and a huge, boundless, long tail plummeted downwards.
This is a Meteorite, as large as an island, with Martian flecks.
"No way!"
"Is this Meteorite?"
"Monsters, Marine Admiral are monsters."
Outsiders, some found it hard to believe. Aokiji's freezing of the sea had already terrified them, but now Fujitora had summoned Meteorite.
Judging by its size and speed, if it were to land on Marineford, even if Marineford is a super-large island, it would cause a catastrophe. At the very least, the area where the two sides were fighting would be destroyed.
"Don't you think this is similar to the Summit War? But the country summoned the islands."
"I just want to know when these monsters will die. If they don't die, how will we ever get ahead?"
The chaos in the outside world did not affect Marineford.
A terrifying roar grew increasingly oppressive, drawing ever closer.
"One Sword Style: Iaijutsu - Draw-and-Cut"
The chilling sword intent radiated outwards, centered on the mysterious Great Swordsman, covering an area of ten thousand meters with invisible sword energy, which then all condensed into the longsword.
Time seemed to freeze, and only a beam of white light shot up across the entire earth.
Silently, the falling Meteorite split in two, tearing the sky apart. Blinding sunlight poured down, and the surrounding seas surged with towering waves.
The entire Big Mouth, speechless with astonishment.
Within the Navy camp, Zoro looked up at the mysterious Great Swordsman, and a figure appeared in his mind.
"This... this is a swordsman?"
Someone muttered to themselves, "How did these monsters cultivate themselves? They're like gods."
"A single sword stroke cleaves the Meteorite, cleaves the sky."
"Who exactly is this person? Why have I never heard of them before?"
"Isn't the World's Greatest Swordsman Dracule Mihawk? When did this other swordsman appear?"
"This is insane, insane! This world seems so different from what I imagined."
"There's such a strong swordsman in the Revolutionary Army."
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