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"Ah!——"
Fujitora, heavily wounded, coughed up blood. His sharp crude sword pierced out from his chest, barely avoiding vital organs. Moreover, his vitality was constantly being plundered by Iji. His entire body's physical capabilities continuously declined, and his hair even began to turn gray.
Darkness uncontrollably condensed, forming a thick shield that blocked Fujitora's incessantly striking left fist.
"Ah!! Damn it..."
"WHOOSH!"
Intense pain distorted Fujitora's face, filling it with ferocity and killing intent. His right leg, clad in wooden clogs, suddenly lifted. In an instant, Haki condensed, and he fiercely kicked towards Iji!
"Meaningless struggle!"
"CRACK!!"
Iji sneered. His right leg, covered in Haki and armor, met the kick head-on without showing any weakness! He was naturally skilled in physical combat; if he were to lose to Fujitora in this aspect, then "five six zero" would be too ridiculous.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
Endless black smoke uncontrollably spread, directly covering Fujitora's entire body, who couldn't break free from Iji's grasp. Only his mouth remained visible. At the same time, his ability was constantly activated, intensifying his life force plundering.
However, in the blink of an eye, Fujitora's two temples had already turned completely white, and nine more wrinkles appeared on his face.
"My body..."
Feeling his strength continuously draining away, Fujitora, his mouth full of blood, roared in anger. His left hand forcefully tore away the blood-claw gripping his right shoulder. He directly loosened the grip on his crude sword, and his right fist, imbued with Haki, furiously smashed out.
The critical situation forced him to abandon those two sharp crude swords.
"CRACK!!"
"CRUNCH..."
The black armor shattered. A fierce punch, catching Iji off guard, heavily struck him in the chest, sending him directly flying backward.
"Without your crude sword, how much strength can you exert?" Iji, with no trace of anger and blood overflowing from his mouth, instead sneered coldly.
Eerie black smoke directly engulfed Fujitora's crude sword, sucking it into endless darkness.
"Slam..." At this moment, terrifying gravity suddenly covered his entire being, brutally pressing him towards the ground hundreds of meters below.
"WHOOSH!"
His demon-like black wings violently flapped. His entire person retreated over ten meters, directly breaking free from the gravity's range. He absolutely didn't want to give Fujitora any time to breathe, nor did he want to face him head-on again.
"CRACK!!"
A purplish-black hand blade fiercely swung out! Terrifying horizontal gravity directly lifted Edward Weevil and the crude sword he tightly gripped, imbued with Haki, and sent them flying!
"Gravity Blade: Fierce Tiger!!"
The hand blade, imbued with purplish-black power, swung out fiercely, directly striking the charging Iji.
"As expected of a monster. Even without his crude sword, he can still exert such power..." Iji laughed heartily, dodging the terrifying blow like a ghost.
"Slam!!!"
A huge roar shook the heavens! Unparalleled horizontal gravity directly smashed onto the giant meteorite hovering behind him, crushing it to smithereens.
"Hoo hoo..."
Dust filled the sky, and violent air currents swept through.
"Finger Gun: Triple Machine Gun!" A black figure instantly appeared to Fujitora's left side. Fierce claws pierced towards him.
"Wah, wah..."
The breaking of the sound barrier was intense! Streaks of terrifying aura, the size of fists, tore through the atmosphere, striking one after another.
"Swordless Style: Reverse Hand Slash!"
Fujitora, his eyes white and unblinking, his face filled with grimness, furiously swung his hand blade.
"Hmph!——"
A blazing slash, much weaker than before, yet still astonishingly sharp! Just as Iji was skilled in the Six Powers' kicks, capable of directly unleashing terrifying slashes with his legs, Fujitora, a master of quick swords, delivered a slash with his hand that was absolutely stronger, not weaker, than Iji's kicks!
"Slam!!"
The two figures collided fiercely.
Needlepoint to wheat stalk. Terrifying gravity would suddenly press down on Iji with every clash, but he would always narrowly dodge it!
"Clang!——"
A giant lion, having just condensed into form, was about to roar and charge.
"Wah!"
A meteorite flew up, once again smashing it hundreds of meters away, and shattering it to smithereens!
"Rumble..."
Large patches of dust enveloped the area, but no one cared about these.
The fierce clash had already left Law and the others, who were hiding in the transparent war room, too shocked to recover.
Having lost his crude sword, and being heavily wounded, and having his vitality plundered by Iji for at least a dozen years, Fujitora's combat power significantly dropped...
...
Moreover, the injuries on his chest, shoulders, and back, despite him desperately contracting his muscles to suppress them, were still visibly bleeding. It was truly a shocking sight.
"Hoo, hoo... Damn it, it's not just consumption and injuries, my physical strength has dropped too much..." Not long after, his entire person was gasping for breath, his head covered in fine beads of sweat. The outcome of this battle was already decided!
"WHOOSH!"
His technological shoes sprayed strong air currents, howling incessantly in the air. Edward Weevil charged forward, his sharp crude sword condensing a terrifying shockwave, striking directly towards Fujitora!
"Gravity Blade: Fierce Tiger!"
Fujitora, covered in blood, wielded his crude sword with all his might!
"Slam...!"
Terrifying horizontal gravity clashed with the terrifying shockwave, erupting in an astonishing wave of air. But this time, Fujitora was sent flying backward! Clearly, his strength was continuously declining.
Not only had he lost his crude sword, but his body had also rapidly aged and he had suffered severe injuries, causing the Devil Fruit ability he could exert to be far less terrifying than before.
"WHOOSH!"
His black bat wings violently flapped. Iji, covered in darkness, charged forward!
"CRACK!!" "CRACK!!"
Like a fierce storm of wind and rain, his attacks directly enveloped Fujitora's entire body. His sharp blood claws relentlessly left shocking wounds on his body. His entire head of hair had already turned completely white.
"Hoo, hoo..."
Struggling to send Iji flying, Fujitora, his face grim, gasped for air. "Morning Peacock: Meteorite Strike!"
"Gravity Blade: Fierce Tiger!"
The crimson Haki punches uncontrollably struck down. Terrifying gravity violently impacted. Fujitora, covered in fresh blood, was completely submerged by the blazing punches, while Iji was directly sent flying by terrifying horizontal gravity, constantly spitting up large mouthfuls of blood.
Not only did he have to defend against the combined attacks of Edward Weevil and the Lion-Mink, but he also had to deal with a bizarre individual like Iji. Even a monster like Fujitora, whose strength rivaled the Marine's highest combat power, could not possibly endure much longer.
"Shockwave!!!"
Fujitora, covered in blood from the punches and spitting up blood, was sent flying backward. A sudden massive shockwave directly struck him towards the ground...
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