One Piece – Explosion Art

One Piece – Explosion Art Chapter 113

In World of Ice and Snow, Ye Chen seems to be standing in the vast and uncultivated ice age, closing his eyes, a powerful wave, like a gust of wind, swept out without dead ends.

The snow fell, and it didn't take long before Ye Chen opened his eyes and walked in one direction.

"Lord Vice Admiral."

Turn around the snow a few times, a hidden Iceburg, revealing a deep hole, Ye Chen happened to meet the Golden Lion who was holding the Golden Lion earlier. Enter the Jailer at Impel Down.

Originally, Ye Chen could follow behind those Jailers, but after thinking about it, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he still planned to one after the other. It can be seen that Ye Chen was a little too careful .

As soon as Jailer came out, he saw Ye Chen and gave a serious military salute.

"Is this the entrance to Eternal Hell?"

"Yes, guarded by Lord Chief Warden Shiliew." Jailer deputies.

Slightly frowning, Ye Chen said, why didn't I see this guy, it turned out to be here.

"Go get busy!" With a wave of his hand, Ye Chen raised his feet and walked towards the sixth layer. With his current status, he entered the sixth layer, and simply did not need to report or approve.

Entering the entrance, place of charm and beauty, sure enough, not far away, a man wearing a prison staff hat, feet on the table, and a long sword beside him, was closing his eyes, As if sleeping.

Shiliew of the Rain, the beasts in the group once said, is the only man who can compete with Hawk Eyes Mihawk as a swordsman, and is a pure swordsman.

Ye Chen doesn't know whether those beasts are right or not, but it must not be a simple thing to become the second character of the Blackbeard Pirates in the future.

Also, this guy seems to have been indiscriminately killing criminals and being particularly addicted to murder, which led to his transformation from Chief Warden to a suspended death row in a few years. This life experience has to be said to be regarded as Rich.

Just one glance, Ye Chen ignored it and walked towards the sixth layer.

"Whoosh..." At this moment, a sword light flickered, Ye Chen's long hair fluttered, and his two fingers were pitch-black, pinching a sharp-edged sword light.

"God·Ye Chen."

Slightly crazy voice, Shiliew, who was sleeping, yawned, straightened his hat, lit a cigar, and breathed in clouds looking at Ye Chen.

And Ye Chen directly crushed the sword light, and finally turned into a little fluorescent light, disappeared in the air, and did not speak.

"I wanted to play with the other three. Since you came to the door automatically and I was just bored, why don't we play?"

Very evil and arrogant, Shiliew wiped his hands The long sword in the middle, looked at Ye Chen playfully.

With his eyes unchanged, Ye Chen looked at Shiliew and hooked his fingers.

Bloodthirsty on his face, Shiliew stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, disappearing in place, the cold sword light in his hand, like a rainbow in the day, was fleeting, facing Ye Chen's neck, scratched. past.

As soon as it came up, it was aimed at the key point.

Shiliew's attack made Ye Chen's eyes suddenly turn cold, cracks appeared on the ground, and a kick slammed out, momentum is big, power is deep, and a hurricane swayed, making Shiliew The originally grinning face suddenly tightened.

Sparks splashed, and a huge force collided. Shiliew flipped a few backflips in the air, took a few steps backwards, one step at a time, and the cigar in his mouth fell even more.

"Whoosh..." The faint afterimages condensed, eyes shrank, the atmosphere was flowing, and with a bang, a pitch-black fist slammed into the head.

Raising the sword and facing him sideways, the entire ground cracked instantly, and countless messy cracks were torn out.

Spinning quickly, Ye Chen attacked again.

The sword light circulated and pressed down, Shiliew's face was ugly, his hands were slightly numb, his feet were deep in the ground, and he moved out.

"Whoosh..."

A 100-meter-long slash, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, walks close to the ground.

Shining and dazzling, like a thunderbolt in a heavy rain, it was fleeting, Ye Chen's hands were in front of him, and he was also pushed out horizontally.

Almost at the same time, the two appeared in midair, one after another wind pressure and sword light, sweeping the audience.

"Boom...." The air exploded, a whip leg, and tore it out.

eyes shrank, Shiliew's right hand raised, directly blocking the whip leg; moving mountains and suppressing seas, the earth collapsed, a black shadow rolled out.

Following him, the sound of breaking the air came again, Ye Chen's hair was flamboyant, and that fierce look ignored everything.

The gravel turned upside down, Ye Chen kicked Shiliew's chest heavily, and at the same time, Ye Chen tilted his head in an instant, and a bloodstain appeared on his face, overflowing with blood.

"pu ..."

Opening his mouth to vomit blood, Shiliew clutched his chest, his face a little painful, while Ye Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, expressionless.

flicks with the finger, a blood bead, like a bullet, lashing towards Shiliew.

"Rain, Absolute Slash."

In the gravel, a dazzling sword light rose from the sky.

"Boom..Boom..."

Suddenly exploded, the sky filled with gunpowder smoke, the ground was shaking, and a layer of fire and waves overwhelmed the mountains and lifted the surface.

The sword light disappeared, Shiliew's feet were deep in the ground, his body was smoking, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Om..."

The air wailed and exploded out of thin air, and a black foot burst forth.

"Ding..." The sharp point of the sword, Ye Chen was slightly frowned, and a pain came from the sole of the foot. Even with Busoshoku, it couldn't resist the sharp point aura. Mouth, dripping blood.

Inverted his body, pulled out his left foot, and swayed a hurricane, while Shiliew, with one hand raised, stopped in front of him.

It was deafening, the whole ground shattered, Shiliew turned into a cannonball, and flew out heavily, setting off a piece of gravel.

"haha.. the name of God, name is not in vain."

In smoke and dust, Shiliew wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and put away his long sword.

"You're very good, one of the three strongest swordsman I've ever seen." Seeing Shiliew put away his long sword, Ye Chen's eyes were cold.

"This is the key of the sixth layer." Untying a bunch of keys from his waist, Shiliew threw it to Ye Chen.

Holding the key, Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the sixth layer.

"Who are the other two swordsman!" Behind him, Shiliew lit a cigar and exhaled a puff of smoke, still so arrogant and picky.

"Dracule Mihawk, Akagami Shanks."

The lingering voice reached Shiliew's ears.

"Da...da..." It's very quiet, the whole area exudes a decadent atmosphere, and everything here seems to be desperate and dead.

Heavy footsteps sounded empty, Ye Chen held the weak hand lamp, and gradually saw the two sides clearly, which were cells.

Some, empty, some, all bones.

Here, the entire prison cell is made of the hardest things in the Kairoseki mixed world. The prisoners here only have a mouthful of water and a mouthful of food every other week. Sentenced to death.

Icy, dead, dark, as if rejected by the world, staying here, only life is better than death.

"pa ta..."

It is very quiet, the whole Eternal Hell is like lifeless, just like that sentence, the mouse comes in with a smile, can go out crying, and even, Even mice are reluctant to come in here, as long as they step into this place, it means losing their lives, because the wild beast in this place will be swallowed by the hair without the slightest hesitation.

In the entire area, there is only the sound of the burning coal lamp in Ye Chen's hand.

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