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Garp let go, and ¡®Yi Xue¡¯ regained his freedom.
Of course Weir would not let it go like this. With the 'blood of intention' in his hand, dozens of crisscrossing silver-blue sword energies formed in front of him. As he struck out the last sword, these criss-crossing sword energies burst out in an instant. Come out and slash towards Garp.
Garp only had time to put his arms in front of him, and the large sword energy overwhelmed Garp.
Weir brought the two "Yi Xue" swords together, and the "Yi Xue" returned to its single sword state. In this state, the cutting power is relatively strong.
Just as Weir was beating back Garp, a figure wearing a purple bathrobe had already arrived behind him.
Although he and Garp only fought for a short time, it was extremely dangerous and consumed a lot of physical strength.
Now his left arm is still aching from the fist fight with Garp.
After all, Weir is a swordsman, not a physical expert.
"Gravity blunt blade."
Fujitora slashed at Weir's back with his sword, and Weir immediately covered his back with armed Haki.
Although I knew I couldn't defend myself against Fujitora's slashes, I could reduce some injuries.
But what puzzled him was that there was no feeling of injury. This feeling was like being slapped hard by Fujitora with the back of a knife.
This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen. He and Fujitora have a lot of hatred. How could he use the back of the sword?
Fujitora quickly answered Weir's doubts, and he answered them with the sharp blade in his hand.
Fujitora stood not far behind Weir, the staff sword in his hand slowly sheathed.
"Click." The staff and knife returned to the sheath.
At this moment, Weir felt a super strong gravity pressing on him, as if it was going to crush him to the ground.
Will¡¯s two calves sank into the ground, and the huge gravity was always attached to his body.
Now Weir finally knew why Fujitora¡¯s attack just now didn¡¯t hurt him.
¡°Compared to leaving a slash mark on his body, this ever-present gravity is more deadly.
You know, he is now fighting against Garp and Fujitora.
It was originally a thin line between life and death, but the current situation almost brought Will to death.
"You are so tenacious, Thunder Swordsman, you can actually withstand the gravity of a smile. I wonder if you can survive the siege of the three of us."
A shirtless old man slowly walked out of the dark night. He had a ball-shaped hairstyle and a long braided beard on his chin. He was from the Warring States Period.
Garp, Fujitora, and Sengoku formed a triangle and trapped Weir in place.
"The Thunder Swordsman is dead. One against three, and it's still these three people. I don't believe he can still be alive."
Jesus Bu stood on the rooftop in the distance, watching the situation on the court.
Dover and Jack have left to prevent being accidentally injured by Will. Now the only one he can rely on is himself.
What worries Weir most is not the siege of the three men, but the gravity on his body.
Not to mention using his ghostly speed, he can't even move normally now.
It is impossible to fight in this state, let alone face the siege of these three guys.
The more dangerous the moment came, the more calm Weir found himself.
It is necessary to eliminate the gravity on the body immediately, but if it is really easy to eliminate it, Fujitora will not be worthy of being called a general.
The brain is thinking quickly, and at the same time, the domineering power of seeing, hearing, and color is fully activated, and the surroundings are vigilantly sensed to prevent being attacked again.
Weir thought of the first way to eliminate gravity, which was to use seastone.
But after thinking about it for a while, I gave up this idea. Although Hailou Stone can restrain those with fruit abilities, it cannot eliminate the abilities that have been exerted.
Just like Dover's line, it did not disappear after hitting the sea tower stone.
After rejecting this idea, Weir found another way.
A ball of thunder and lightning is gathered in the hand, which is full of electromagnetic force. Although it is not known whether gravity and magnetism can cancel each other out, there is no other way now but to give it a try.
He slapped the electromagnetic force on his chest, and a huge reaction force came from his inner body.
"Pfft." Blood spurted out from Weil's mouth and nose, and a burst of purple energy was forced out of the body by Weir using electromagnetic force.
There is no doubt that this is a bad idea, but there is no other way at the moment.
Although gravity was not completely offset, Weir felt that his body was not that heavy anymore.
¡°He¡¯s taking away my gravity, now.¡±
Fujitora roared angrily, stamped his clogs on the ground, and rushed towards Weir.
The collision of two different energies in the body is a very bad experience, but there is no other way now.
Holding swords in both hands, Weir faced Fujitora.
"Boom."
"The blood of the mind" collided with Fujitora's staff and sword. Weir took a step back slightly. The energy and blood in his body surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood again.
Just when Weir was about to retreat, a huge iron fist hit him in the back.
Weir changed from holding the sword with both hands to holding the sword with one hand. With his free left hand, he punched Garp.
"Boom." Weir was almost knocked away again by Garp's punch, and there was a sharp pain in his left hand.
The bones of his forearm may have been cracked, but Weir didn't care about this, because a figure shining with golden light had already arrived in front of him.
With his right hand holding the sword against Fujitora, and his left hand holding a fist against Garp, Weir is now facing Sengoku, but he can only watch helplessly as Sengoku's attack comes.
It¡¯s hard for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone six of them.
Warring States, who transformed into a giant Buddha, slapped Weir with a palm. Before the palm could reach him, the shock wave had already arrived.
Weir couldn't hold on any longer. He could resist Fujitora and Garp at his limit, not to mention that it was Sengoku who was attacking now.
"Boom."
Weir was slapped away by Warring States. After rolling several times on the ground, he half-knelt on the ground.
Will tore off the mask that was already full of cracks and spat out a mouthful of red and black blood.
The current situation is very bad, no, he should be dead.
His speed was suppressed by Fujitora's gravity. Since he could barely fight, a strategic retreat was no longer possible.
"Haha~, this feeling of a thin line between life and death, I really miss it."
Weir stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes, looking at the three people in front of him. Although he was seriously injured, his fighting spirit did not dissipate.
If you can't escape, then just fight to the death. As long as you fight, there will be a victory or defeat. He is not a god and cannot always win.
"This madman."
After seeing the boiling fighting spirit in Weir's eyes, Garp narrowed his eyes slightly.
"We can't kill him. The consequences will be serious. At least we can't kill him."
Sengoku reminded in a low voice that this sentence was meant for Fujitora.
"I know."
The three of them looked at each other and rushed towards Weir in unison.
Especially Sengoku and Garp, one behind the other, their positions are intertwined with each other, making it impossible to tell who is going to attack first. This is a tacit understanding created by fighting together for a lifetime, an amazing tacit understanding.
Weir held the ¡®Yixue¡¯ in his hand and looked at the three of them with all sincerity. This time he did not rush forward directly.
The chance of defeating three people is very small. In his current state, it can almost be described as slim. If he can't defeat them all, he must kill at least one.
Weir targeted Fujitora, the guy with whom he had the worst relationship.
More than a dozen ¡®Thunder Treasures¡¯ formed on Weir¡¯s head, piercing the air, creating ripples in the air, and then flew in front of Fujitora in an instant. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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