Pirate: I, son of Roger, Admiral!

Chapter 734 Who's next?
Swish!
It seems that the ethereal figure and skirt came to the world, and the bright green sword light dazzled everyone. For a while, no one even noticed that this piece of skirt seemed to come from heaven, What kind of murderous intent and terrifying power is hidden!

"This, how could it be so fast!?"

Katakuri, whose body is still in mid-air, definitely has a good chance to experience the power of this kind of skirt, because after he made the fastest decision, he stretched his arms to the other side of the mountain. On the wall, when he was about to dodge, the ethereal sword lights above the ground, like flowing water, enveloped him at the speed of lightning!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

In an instant, the fine and dense sword light cut out one after another bright red bloodstains on Katakuri's body. Even if Katakuri possessed a super-level domineering power, but in this inexplicable situation, It can't be used at all, and there is no way to use it to dodge in advance!

One after another bloodstains emerged, and the arrogance contained in them penetrated into Katakuri's skin in an instant, detonating all the nerves in his body in an instant, and waves of pain flooded Katakuri crazily like waves Awareness!
"Damn it..."

Katakuri gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain a clear consciousness amid waves of pain that surpassed each other at the same time, and at the same time, he controlled the pain in his body. The armed color and overlord color that were barely used were released from his pores, quickly covering every piece of skin on his body.

Klang clang clang!

The sound of metal friction sounded one after another, and in the waltz of the goddess skirt, Katakuri kept his consciousness clear, so that his entire body was under the protection of domineering!
The powerful armed color and the overlord's color are mixed together, and there is a trace of dark red light in the black iron color, wrapping his whole body in an impenetrable defense!

however……

Katakuri breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was just about to think about whether to simply take the blow, or take this opportunity to directly distance himself, but at this moment, he no longer had time to talk to him. Concentrate on what to do next, because...

Click click!

The moment he was relieved, the net of sword light, which seemed soft and slender like the hem of a skirt, swept across Katakuri's almost absolutely solid defense again unhurriedly. The moment the two touched, the black iron domineering armor, which was supposed to be as hard as steel, suddenly burst open with fine cracks!
"how is this possible!?"

Just now, the severe pain subsided a little bit, and it surged out again in an instant. The severe and unbearable pain traveled along the nerves at all levels, from the skin to the muscles, and went all the way up to the musculoskeletal, and then merged into the spinal cord. Retrograde into his brain, it's like turning into a horrible bug that only eats people but doesn't spit out bones, gnawing at his brain frantically!

And this is just the beginning!
Those thin and densely intertwined sword lights are obviously as weak as water waves, but it is also because of this random vibration like fluctuations that it also endows the sword light with a cutting ability that can be called random!
Every second, as the hem of the skirt fluttered, countless sword lights would vibrate randomly and violently, and during this vibration, the terrifying cutting force spread crazily from the hem of the skirt, Every time the sword light brushed against Katakuri's steel-like body, there would be thousands, tens of thousands of slashes hitting the same place crazily from all angles!

The most important thing is that Katakuri's arrogance is not even a little bit different from that of Ig who lives on the head of the perch!
Therefore, every vibration of the water wave sword light is equivalent to cutting Katakuri's body countless times. The skin and body that were originally solid like marble and steel suddenly rotted into pieces like chopped tofu. group!
Click click!

Crazy sounds of steel cracking sounded one after another densely on Katakuri's body. For a while, pieces of domineering armor fell like fallen leaves on the entire surface of Katakuri's skin. Peel off his body quickly!
Whirring whirring!

The perch head waved again, and an invisible strong wind blew up in the sky in an instant. In just a few seconds, the entire skirt was gently blown away, and the sword lights that were closely intertwined were also there. Dissipated quietly in a piece of wind.

Ethereal and invisible.

Snapped!
Just after the goddess skirt-like net of sword light disappeared, the sky that had become quite gloomy and gloomy due to the arrogance of the two people returned to normal after a few seconds, and then, a heavy object fell to the ground The voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, like a heavy hammer in the dark, and the sound of "Boom!" woke everyone up.

It wasn't until this time that everyone finally recovered from the darkness just now.

There is no way, the "God's skirt" formed by the intertwined sword lights just now is so beautiful, so beautiful that everyone recalls those who have either seen it with their own eyes or seen it in photos, those that only exist in the polar region Wonderful aurora in the cold night!
And now the wonderful aurora dissipated from a certain invisible gust of wind, everyone finally woke up from the soul-stirring beauty, and returned to the square with somewhat disappointed eyes.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, everyone, everyone, whether it's the surrounding murloc residents, or those pirates, or the murloc minister sitting on the high platform, King Neptune, or even the black mask, Quinn and even Jinbei, who has always been quite confident in Yige, almost stared out his eyes!

At this very moment, in the huge square, Bayutou, that thin Bayutou, was still standing there as if nothing had happened, swinging the sword in his hand repeatedly, and a dozen meters away from him, the so-called Katakuri, the "born perfect warrior", was lying there sprawled!

"Is this... Yigejun's strength... already so terrifying?"

Jinbe stared at everything in the field, muttering.

"So……"

Ba Yutou lowered his head and played with the sword in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, he glanced at the only black mask and Quinn left on the high platform, and chuckled.

"Next, who is it?"

(End of this chapter)