The magma condensed Sakarsky returned to normal, but a wound appeared in his chest.

Obviously, elementalization also did not negate the full attack.

After all, Jiaji's armed color is not weak.

"Hades Dog."

Quickly recovering his body, Sakasky reflexively attacked, and the lava of his entire right arm rushed towards Gaji in one fell swoop, and the attack speed was very fast.

The atmosphere was torn along the way.

Jiaji's expression was horrified, and the long knife in his hand swung out a slash and was forcibly shattered, and then he could only raise his knife to stop in front of him.

As the earth-shattering force struck, Gaji opened his mouth and vomited blood, and even with iron and armor-colored defense, there was a cracking sound in his chest.

In the end, it turned into a parabola and flew out, slamming on the ground and vomiting blood.

Just then, Sakasky flew into the air, and a large amount of lava erupted from his right arm.

"Big Spitfire."

The light was blocked, and a large shadow was like a mountain tilting, turning into a huge lava fist that tore through the eardrums, and the earth was shaking.

"Not good."

In the field, the faces of Warring States, Zefa and others changed.

"I throw in the towel."

At the moment of emergency, he conceded defeat, and his face turned pale as he watched the lava giant fist fly into the distance, and as a vast storm hit, the entire field flew sand and rocks.

The surrounding crust is constantly torn apart.

Sakasky landed on the ground and shifted the attack as Gaku conceded defeat.

If the addition concedes a little later, the result will not be like this.

"Sakasky a point."

Sengoku announced the results, and then a medical staff rushed to the field, but Sakasky refused to be treated, and he had to wait and see what would happen next.

However, the addition is not so good, in order not to affect the duel in the next few days, it can only be at the mercy of the medical staff.

With a paralyzed face, Sakasky returned to the audience, but his breath was a little dazed.

"Group 2, Polusalino vs. Gion."

Sengoku announces the second showdown.

"Come on, Sister Gion."

Hina cheered up.

"Come on, Gion."

Many sailors in the audience also cheered.

Although everyone knows that Gion is lost, but beauty is the real truth.

Gion nodded at Hina and the others, and then flew to the venue with a moon step, even if she loses, she is so ugly not to lose, she also wants to save face.

As for Polusalino, he is already waiting.

"Otherwise, throw in the towel! I'm afraid you'll be in trouble. ”

As soon as Gion came up, Porusalino spread his hands, and his obscene face was full of weakness.

There is no way to do this, if he ruthlessly injures Gion severely, there will be all kinds of insults or troubles waiting for him.

"Do your best to convince me, please respect me."

Gion pulled out his saber Jin Kunluo with a solemn and serious expression.

"Okay."

Polusalino was also serious, and he knew what Gion meant.

"Phew..."

No one shouted to start, and Gion was the first to attack.

Three crescent-shaped slashes rushed towards Porusalino, and Gion quickly rushed towards Polusalino.

"Heavenly Cloud Sword."

The dazzling golden light lit up, and a cross-shaped lightsaber appeared in one hand, colliding with Gion after quickly blocking three slashes.

In addition to the glittering fruit, Polusalino also has the identity of a swordsman.

Few people know this.

Even Sakasky used to be a sword hero, but with Devil Fruits, he rarely used it.

"Qiang.. Boom..."

Sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them competed back and forth, and the dazzling effect was very dazzling.

In the duel, Polusalino shoots a laser between his fingers, causing Gion to resist and quickly retreat.

And Polusalino quickly pressed the realm, and the lightsaber in his hand kept slashing, and Gion could only parry for a short time.

In the main square of Marin Fando, many sailors who watched the duel had already cursed.

And it's all about scolding Polusalino.

"Lightspeed kick."

In the center of the field, Polusalino forced Gion back with a sword, and the figure appeared behind Gion in the blink of an eye, and his right foot shone with a cross-shaped light.

Gion tensed, Jin Kunluo quickly resisted in front of him, and with a bang, Gion turned into a streamer of light, leaving a ravine in place and smashing on a hill.

As the explosion was unknown, billowing smoke and debris continued to spread.

"Eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade."

Soaring into mid-air, Porusalino's entire body quickly photonified, and his hands crossed like a golden sun.

This move was a large-scale attack, and many people sweated for Gion.

"Whoa... Phew..."

The rain of infinite light was as gorgeous as fireflies, and it flew down densely towards Gion.

"A sword dance."

A powerful wind and waves swept in, and Gion stepped out of the dust, and was greeted head-on by Porusalino's eight-foot Qiongyu.

At this time, Gion's body was ethereal, like dancing, his long hair was flying, and his body was shrouded in sword flowers, and the light bullets that came from the attack were shattered by the sword flowers three meters away from Gion and exploded.

"Sister Gion, too.. Too..."

Hina was speechless, because she was deeply attracted by the sight and ornamentation.

Not to mention Hina, Marin Fando, all the men in the audience were obsessed.

You can imagine a stunning beauty dancing in a large explosion.

Explosions, fires, and wind and waves are all the background boards of this woman, and the special effects, beauty, and heroic posture cannot be described in words.

Faulsey was also intrigued.

This kind of unique beauty completely makes Gion captivate the country and the city.

But as the corners of Gion's mouth slowly overflowed with blood, the ethereal and beautiful figure began to become weak and poignant.

Any man who sees this scene is a little uncontrollable.

There were more and more voices insulting Porusalino.

Now Gion is like a stubborn and poignant goddess, sacrosanct and pitiful.

The one-style sword dance is obviously a combination technique, and the formation of sword flowers around the side through special dancing should belong to the defensive sword technique.

After a round of light and rain, the scene was already full of holes.

Gion knelt on one knee with a sword, and spat out a piece of blood from his seductive red lips, and his body was still injured, and he almost had a flash of spring.

Polusalino fell to the ground and did not even mess with the corners of his clothes.

"Do you still want to hold on?"

Polusalino was a little helpless.

Gion didn't speak, stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

"Heavenly Wheel: Sword of Chaos."

Jin Kunluo came out of his hand and stood in front of Gion in a circle, and in an instant, more than thirty Jin Kunluo appeared, forming a sword wheel in three circles in an instant, turning into a handful of white light piercing towards Polusalino.

The white light pierced, and with a loud explosion, billowing sand and dust shrouded it.

Everyone looked nervously at the center of the explosion.

However, in the next second, a golden light shot out of the dust and into the sky, and Porusalino opened his arms intact.

"Holy Spear."

The entire sky was filled with golden light, and in the blink of an eye, a spear with golden lines was formed, aiming at Gion to choose people and devour them.

For a while, a huge storm filled the field, and Gion looked up at the sky with a deep sense of powerlessness.

"I throw in the towel."

There is no point in holding on to this matchup any longer.

As Gion conceded defeat, the 10,000-meter spear in the air turned into golden light and disappeared, and Porusalino breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Gion would stubbornly resist and stubbornly continue, and then he would inevitably have to deal with it heavily.

Although many people have expected this result, it is still a little regrettable.