Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

The wind blows fiercely, and the roar grows deeper.

The invisible murderous intent is brewing silently, and it may bloom at any time.

One nautical mile away,

On ten NEO’s new Marine heavy warships,

Many officers of NEO's new Marine are watching the confronting two people from a distance with the look-glass in their hands, and they are all shocked by the sharp aura that they exude.

"Ghost spider... I didn't expect you to go further than me..."

Momousagi on the deck murmured softly with a smile.

With her eyesight and Observation Haki's perception, even at such a great distance, she can easily capture the changes in the breath of the two of them.

Gradually deep breathing, gradually accelerating heartbeat, the strength of the fingers of both hands when holding the knife, and even every trace of muscle texture and strength, are so clear.

But the more you observe and perceive, the more shock and horror in Momousagi's heart.

These two people are really terrible.

They obviously haven't taken a shot yet, but an invisible war without gunpowder in the sky has already begun between the two.

People who are quiet on the surface are the most choppy inside.

"Momousagi Admiral, Chief of Staff of Ghost Spider, he..."

A young adjutant next to him was sweating and couldn't help but ask.

Momousagi shook his head and sighed:

"To be honest, I don't know."

"Unlike others, the battle between swordsmen is too dangerous."

"Defensive, for those two people, there is no longer any meaning."

"They have already given up their defenses and determined that the opponent is worthy of their all-out existence."

"Life and death are between the lines."

While talking, Momousagi couldn't help being silent.

She reached the Admiral level in strength a long time ago.

But she hadn't really experienced such a battle of life and death for a long, long time.

I have to admit that

The little devil who was taught by himself in his swordsmanship class in the past has now completely stood at the same height as himself.

Even to some extent,

Ghost spiders have to go further.

….….

….….

The icy sea breeze howled on the damp ground, drawing up dust and fallen leaves.

Hawkeye Mihawk gently raised the black knife in his hand, Ye.

From his saber, he could clearly feel a kind of excitement and excitement.

This weapon, which has become the world's number one black knife, is also excited.

Between heaven and earth, the exuberant and cold murderous intent gradually filled the air.

His gaze still stayed with the two knives in the hands of the ghost spider.

These are two terrible knives.

Although Tianyu Yuzhan and Yan Mo were not able to be included in the level of the Supreme Great Knife Twelve Skills, it does not mean that these two knives are inferior to their own black sword night.

These two knives are one of the few knives that can leave scars on Kaido, the beast.

Hawkeye Mihawk doesn't think that his body has a defense comparable to Kaido.

The wind stopped.

At this moment,

In the dust of dancing,

A piece of fallen leaf drifted slowly between the two staring at each other.

The moment the fallen leaves blocked the sight of the two of them──

Keng! !

As if there is some kind of special tacit understanding,

The two figures galloped out from the same place at the same time,

The sword aura that blooms like a lotus flower,

Instantly tore that piece of fallen leaf staying in the air to shreds and turn it into dust.

The world seems to have stagnated at this moment.

In the shadow of the sword,

Countless dazzling Mars splashes like stars........

….….

….….

at the same time.

The first half of the Grand Line, Alabasta.

In front of the royal palace ruins,

In the barren and vast desert, the wind and sand fly all over the world, turning into a life-killing blade in the roaring wind.

"Desert Knife!!"

Accompanied by a hoarse, low-pitched roar, a touch of golden yellow sand with a sharp blade turned into a majestic arc of sword aura, screaming mightily from the desert.

The burst of purple lightning spawned, and a huge crack that seemed to be bottomless suddenly appeared in the withered desert, looking shocking.

The two figures flew upside down from the splashing sandstorm at the same time, separated from each other, and they plowed two staggered dents on the surface of the desert.

Smoker and Huo Shaoshan stared solemnly at the figure looming in the yellow sand in the sky, and their hearts sank slowly.

"It seems something is not right..."

Smoker, who was biting his cigar in his mouth, was full of fear, white mist lingered around his body, and his hands were tense tight subconsciously.

The Huoshao Mountain not far away also felt extremely tricky, nodded and said:

"This guy's combat power is obviously better than before at Wanokuni..."

"And in this desert environment, his Devil Fruit ability has been greatly increased."

Logia Demon fruit power is very strange. The elements they produce are mainly derived from their own abilities.

But under certain circumstances, it can explode even more terrifying range of lethality.

For Crocodile who owns "Sand-Sand Fruit",

This dry, vast, hot desert underfoot,

It's his best home court! !

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