Chương 1555: On top of the war (167)

Caesar raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and swung the long sword in his hand casually, seemingly without any method.

However, this seemingly casual knife contains endless power.

The vice admiral didn't even have time to react, he just felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him.

In an instant, his pupils suddenly shrank and the blood in his mouth spurted out like a flood.

His body flew backwards hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall in the distance hard, making a dull loud noise.

The force of this attack was so terrifying that all the bones in the vice admiral's body were shattered. He might have to spend the rest of his life paralyzed in bed.

"stop!"

At this moment, a roar sounded in the distance like a bolt from the blue.

This was Garp's voice. His roar was deafening, as if the entire battlefield was shaking.

The voice arrived before the person did. Garp was as fast as lightning and rushed in front of Caesar in the blink of an eye.

Caesar turned his head and saw Garp rushing towards him. The corners of his mouth rose again, revealing a hint of excitement.

"Finally, there's a guy here that I like!"

Caesar whispered, then rushed towards Garp without hesitation. A thrilling duel was about to begin.

The moment the two sides approached, time seemed to freeze.

In Caesar's eyes, red light burned like flames, which was a symbol of his great power.

On the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, red lightning was entwined like a dragon, crackling as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

At the same time, Caesar's aura erupted like a volcano, soaring into the sky, and the pressure pressed towards Garp like an overwhelming tidal wave.

However, is Karp an ordinary person?

He was equally unafraid, his domineering aura gushed out of his body like a scarlet torrent, his momentum was as powerful as that of Caesar, not inferior to that of Caesar at all.

Garp's eyes were also covered by red light, and on his right fist, the domineering aura was like a layer of red armor, tightly wrapped around it.

This punch contained endless power and dominance, as if it could destroy all enemies standing in his way.

In an instant, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade and the iron fist collided in the air, making a loud bang that shook the earth.

This is a peak showdown, a contest of strength against strength, and a collision of dominance against dominance.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to tremble.

An unrivaled shock wave centered on the two of them, like an atomic bomb exploding, sweeping in all directions. Wherever this shock wave passed, the air was torn apart, forming waves of air visible to the naked eye.

The shock wave rushed directly into the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky into two halves, just like being split in half by a huge sword, clearly dividing them.

However, faced with such a shocking scene, the people around did not utter a single exclamation.

Perhaps it was because they were already accustomed to such scenes, or perhaps it was because they were so shocked by the thrilling confrontation that they forgot to shout.

They just stared at the two people in the center of the battlefield, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any exciting moment.

In this duel, the Demon Dragon Caesar was full of powerful aura, and his aura was like a violent storm, venting wantonly.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and self-confidence. His eyes were fixed on Garp, and a faint sneer came out of his mouth, as if he was mocking Garp's arrogance.

Garp gritted his teeth and used all his strength to block the long sword in front of him that was flashing with cold light like steel.

Every time the long sword chopped down, it was like a mountain crushing an egg, as if it would tear him apart alive and cause him unbearable pain.

Perhaps because of his previous injury, facing Caesar's all-out attack, Garp seemed powerless. His right fist trembled violently like a candle in the wind, as if it could go out at any time.

And his mechanical left fist was under pressure as heavy as Mount Tai.

The unrivaled force was like a heavy mountain pressing down on it, causing the mechanical left fist to gradually bend and deform, like a willow in the wind, seemingly unable to withstand the enormous pressure.

Compared with the ten-meter-tall Caesar and the two-meter-three-meter-tall Garp, it is simply a battle between a giant and an ant.

From a distance, it seemed that Caesar had an absolute advantage. His Green Dragon Crescent Blade kept slashing at Garp like a storm, while Garp could only defend passively like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any ability to fight back.

Cap's body was shaking, like a leaf in the wind, swaying and about to collapse at any moment.

However, he still persisted like a rock and refused to give in easily.

During this half-minute stalemate, time seemed to be cast under a spell, and every second became extremely long.

Finally, Garp's power reached its limit like a flood, and he could no longer resist Caesar's ferocious attack.

There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and Caesar's Azure Dragon Crescent Blade struck the place where Garp had been standing like a thunderbolt, creating a bottomless crack in the ground, and gravel flew everywhere like bullets.

At this time, Garp was flying backwards like a shot bird.

His body drew a sad and desperate arc in the air, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a volcanic eruption, forming a scarlet blood mist.

Then, his body fell heavily to the ground like a meteorite, making a deafening crash.

In this violent impact, Garp's mechanical left arm instantly fell off his shoulder and fell beside him.

The mechanical left arm, which was originally as hard as iron, had now been twisted into a knot, beyond recognition and completely useless.

"Lieutenant General Garp!"

With an exclamation, the entire navy was shocked.

They looked at Garp's figure flying backwards in disbelief, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Caesar stood there, holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, watching all this with an expressionless face.

There was a rebellious look on his face, as if he was confident in his recent attack.

"Cough cough!"

Cap coughed in pain, blood gushing out of his mouth like a fountain.

The bright red blood flowed out continuously as if it was free, which was shocking to see.

However, Karp was not defeated by this fatal injury.

He endured the severe pain, struggled to stand up, and stared at Caesar with a serious expression, a hint of confusion and doubt in his eyes.