One Piece: Wake up on the eve of the summit and crush Luffy!

Chapter 199 Frost gauze, broken silk, rose reflection, cold light!

"Damn it! Do you think I'm so insignificant to you? Hahaha..."

With a desolate laugh, Crocodile shook his head in self-mockery, then shook his shoulders violently and threw the loose coat he was wearing back to him.

Then, he waved his palms vigorously, and a powerful force gushed out from his palms.

In the blink of an eye, the originally calm air began to roll violently, and countless sands gathered in his hands like a whirlwind, forming a violent sandstorm again.

His deep and hoarse voice exploded in the air like thunder: "Try this! Heavy Shalan!!"

Before he finished speaking, Crocodile threw the miniature sandstorm in his hand forward without hesitation.

In an instant, a sandstorm that was more violent and larger than before rushed towards Gion like a ferocious beast with bared fangs and claws.

However, this is just the beginning! Crocodile's attack becomes more and more fierce, wave after wave, continuous!

The muscles in his arms suddenly swelled, becoming enormous, and quickly twisted into a crescent shape.

"Crescent-shaped dunes!"

The sharp sand blade flashed coldly in the moonlight, and slashed towards Gion with unparalleled power.

Anyone hit by the sand blade will have all the water in their body sucked out, turning them into a shriveled corpse, the level of horror is horrifying.

Immediately afterwards, Crocodile activated the ability of the fruit in his body and tried his best to control the flow of water veins under the sand dunes.

As his thoughts turned, huge sand dunes began to move slowly, like sunflowers chasing the sun, sweeping towards Gion.

These quicksands are like hungry beasts. Once they engulf their target, they will ruthlessly take the opponent's life.

Crocodile's series of attacks were as intense as a storm, all locked onto Gion, vowing to kill her!

"When you are not strong enough, no matter how many moves you have, they are just like embroidered pillows, without any power."

Gion stared closely at the sandstorm around her that seemed to be swallowing her up, her eyes firm and calm.

Suddenly, the sword in her hand shone again, dazzlingly bright.

"Rose·Messy Flower·Kill!" Gion shouted softly, his voice was crisp and pleasant but also carried endless majesty.

In an instant, countless extremely sharp slashes shot out from her hands like a storm.

"Boom! Boom boom!" Earth-shaking noises rang out one after another, and each impact caused the ground to shake violently.

Dust was flying and sand was splashing everywhere. The originally peaceful desert became a mess at this moment.

Gion displayed amazing strength and skill as she wielded her sword with great agility.

He cleverly avoided Crocodile's attack and launched a counterattack with thunderous force.

Although Crocodile's attack was fierce, he seemed somewhat powerless in front of Gion.

After a fierce confrontation, Gion was able to completely resolve all of Crocodile's attacks.

"Golden Luo Slash!"

"Pfft!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening bang, Crocodile's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

There was a deep cut wound on his chest, and blood kept flowing.

And Gion's forehead was slightly beaded with sweat, and her hands were covered with sand and dust.

It was obvious that Gion had the upper hand in this battle, but it was not easy for her to completely crush the opponent.

"Huff...Huff..." Crocodile was like a dying fish in the desert, breathing in the air greedily, and sweat on his forehead kept flowing like a river bursting its dam.

"This is not enough to bring me down, bastard!" His voice was hoarse and heavy, like a roar from hell.

Crocodile touched the desertified ground with his hands, as if communicating with Mother Earth, and his angry shouts resounded through the sky.

"Desert Knife!" With just one angry shout, the originally calm desert suddenly began to boil, with sand and dust rolling and roaring in the sky, as if it were given life.

In the blink of an eye, the sand and dust condensed into countless sharp blades, sweeping towards Zhiyuan.

These sharp blades were extremely sharp, flashing with a breathtaking cold light, and were as unstoppable as a surging tide.

They were like evil spirits from hell, pouncing towards Gion with their fangs and claws bared, making people feel creepy.

Faced with this sudden attack, Zhiyuan did not panic. She just flashed and flew into the air like a light swallow.

At the same time, the aura in her body continued to rise, and she exuded an unparalleled majesty.

Gion tightly grasped the Konpila in his hand and closed his eyes, as if he was gathering strength.

Just as Crocodile's Desert Knife was about to hit Gion, suddenly, a low murmur echoed throughout the venue.

“Frost gauze, broken silk, rose reflection, cold light!” Before she finished speaking, Zhiyuan suddenly opened her eyes, and a dazzling sword light suddenly shot out from her hand.

The sword light was like lightning that cut through the night sky, rushing straight forward with the power to destroy the world.

At the same time, countless colorful rose petals were floating in the sky, fluttering in the air, which was a beautiful sight.

The sharp sword light seemed even more powerful against the backdrop of the flower petals. Everything was ruthlessly torn and shattered wherever it passed.

"Damn it! How can the gap be so big!" Crocodile cursed angrily, then swung the golden hook in his left hand.

The figure pounced towards Zhiyuan like a gust of wind, trying to stab Zhiyuan with the scorpion venom needle. The golden hook was covered with a highly toxic substance, and once stabbed, the person would be poisoned.

Gion showed no sign of weakness. The Kinpila in her hand was like a golden whirlwind. With a "bang", it accurately blocked Crocodile's attack.

Crocodile was not at the upper hand from the beginning of the battle, and Gion's offensive became more and more fierce. In the end, there would only be one outcome for Crocodile, and that was failure!

......

Fifteen minutes later, "Huh..." Zhiyuan opened her red lips slightly, exhaled a breath of foul water, and pointed the tip of the sword at Crocodile.

"Rose Dance. Break!" Zhiyuan's voice was like a thunder, cutting through the dull air.

With a "puff!" sound, the sword in Zhiyuan's hand was like a gorgeous rainbow, penetrating into Crocodile's body with great force.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with the sharpness and coldness of sword energy.

The moment the sword light completely penetrated Crocodile's body, his eyes were full of astonishment and a little helplessness.

His body paused in the air for a moment, and then countless rose petals fell from his body like a magnificent dance.

Crocodile's body began to shake and his vision gradually became blurred.

Finally, his body rolled in the air like a huge rock, and finally fell heavily to the ground, causing a cloud of dust.

Crocodile was like a puppet with its strings cut. He fell unconscious to the ground and the battle was over.