Diamanti waved the sharp sword in his hand, drew a perfect arc diagonally, raised it above his head, and swung it down with a sudden blow. At the moment of waving, a dazzling green sword light flew out from the tip of the sword, with a grand momentum, a sharp edge, with a buzzing sound, easily splitting the earth into two like cutting tofu. The powerful sword energy wave that stirred up rushed towards Yang Cong unstoppably, and a deep mark appeared wherever the sword energy passed!

Swordsmanship at the swordsman's realm! Without any effort, Diamanti sneered. He was going to kill this ant who dared to provoke the Don Quixote family with one sword!

"Here appears, Lord Diamanti's flying slash!"

"It seems that I want to kill this ignorant boy, alright... so we will have no chance to perform."

"This is the end of the Don Quixote family who dares to provoke us!"

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Sword energy?

Sword intent?

Speaking of this, Yang Cong is an ancestor, and he doesn't take it seriously than the tricks of fighting like these children.

Yang Cong moved his fingers slightly, and a sword energy was cut out.

The wind blade gathered with extreme wind pressure was twice as powerful as the sword energy cut by Diamanti, and the bluestone floor became fragile. Wherever the sword energy passed, it was a gully. The strong wind brought about blew over countless windows and wooden doors, slashing through the void, and buzzing with the air, shaking the sky and earth, attracting the sight of the entire Shambodian Islands to Area 15.

Two sword energy collided like a high-speed car, but one was a car and the other was a big truck.

boom!

As soon as he opened his stern sound and explosion, the green sword energy was instantly dispersed, and a terrifying wave of air burst out. The extreme wind pressure that was unabated was still moving forward, breaking the wave of air.

Yang Cong raised his lips and looked at the people who were still in shock. He suddenly recalled a sentence in his head, pretending to be thirteen, and said lightly: "Flying and slashing? There are no attacks nowadays... If you take out such an attack, you might as well use your fruit ability to entertain me."

"Damn it!" Diamanti cursed inwardly. Although there was surprise in his eyes, there was more fear and no time to think too much. Looking at the huge sword energy coming towards him, he quickly swept the red cloak behind him wrapped his whole body. His clothes were transformed by his ability to fly fruits. The material of the clothes was actually steel, and the cloak was made of top-notch steel, with a hardness comparable to that of the sea tower stone! It was also one of the ways he could save his life when walking on the sea.

Buzz!

The extreme wind pressure hit the cloak, slightly blocking it, and the next moment, a blood splashed through it. Under Diamanti's disbelief gaze, he opened his eyes angrily and collapsed on the ground weakly. The greatly weakened wind quickly passed by everyone. With the last buzzing of the air, it found its destination and hit a dozen meters wide Archiman mangrove. Another explosion sound, the mangrove, a hundred meters high, was shaking and slowly collapsed!

Bang!

One sword offset the sword energy of Diamanti; one sword cut off the steel and took the life of senior cadres of the Don Quixote family; one sword cut off the mangrove a hundred meters high mangrove, which fell half of the street, and even harmed the adjacent area No. 14, and the place where you saw it was in a mess!

This is definitely the strength of a top swordsman!

"Hiss..." The pirates took a breath of air, and their hands holding weapons and guns were trembling. The man in front of them was really terrible, but they did not escape and retreated. They were all soldiers similar to death warriors trained by the Don Quixote family: "Avenge Lord Diamanti!"

Someone shouted, and dozens of hanging muzzles were pointed at Yang Cong again, ready to fight to the death.

"I can't even hold the gun, are you still looking for death?" Yang Cong spoke lightly and aimed at the pirates, just like Diamanti's arrogant tone before, and the meaning of mockery was self-evident.

"Shoot! Avenge Lord Diamanti." Yang Cong's mockery did not have any effect. Dozens of pirates raised their long swords, and the rest pulled the trigger. Dozens of gunfires, and raindrop-like round bullets were shot out, bursts of gunfire.

"Domain..." Yang Cong turned slightly and walked slowly towards the hotel. The remaining ants had no interest. His only function was to add some scarlet embellishment to the banquet.

Then, no matter whether it was the shaky blade or the bullets that were released from the chamber, instantly vaporized and evaporated. The scorching high temperature swept through, and an inexplicable flame burned out of nowhere, covering the whole body and instantly submerged hundreds of pirates. It was just an ordinary flame, but it still had the high temperature of Baidu. Under the rampage of the flames, it roared hideously, fled wildly, and wailed helplessly, and finally turned into a scorched corpse.

Yang Cong looked at all this indifferently, his heart was not at all disturbed, and his crying in despair slowly stopped, his voice gradually faded. Yang Cong's feet, which had just raised, put down again, raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Come out..."

"It's so scary." On the pavilion in the distance, a golden light condensed and gradually turned into a figure. It was a frivolous and teasing tone, black curly hair, a yellow-white striped suit, a circle of beards on her face, and a pair of sunglasses. Her unique appearance was recognizable at a glance. It was the terrifying admirals of the pirates, Porusalino and Kizaru.

"Haha..." Although I had known Kizaru's unique sarcastic tone for a long time, it still sounded unpleasant. Yang Cong twitched his lips and looked up at Kizaru. The 56-year-old man had a face on his wrinkles and murmured softly: "No wonder he's always single..."

"It seems that such a thing is really a waste." Kizaru spread his hands and said with ease. His domineering spirit was already open. He looked at Yang Cong vigilantly. Just by looking at the entire street with his light, the bottomless ravines, hundreds of charred corpses and the mangroves that collapsed and crushed half of the street, you can roughly guess Yang Cong's strength. At least no one in the Navy at the level of the lieutenant general can cut such a slash. Such power is that the Hawkeye, known as the "world's No. 1 swordsman", would not let go.

"If necessary, welcome to the sky-high bar." Yang Cong said lightly, turned around and pushed the wooden door and walked into the bar.

"Oh... it's really cold." Kizaru shook his head and said frivolously again: "I can't afford to drink a glass of wine and a famous knife... It seems that I have time to talk to the Marshal of the Warring States Period about the increase in salary."
Chapter completed!