Fire Dragon Rage!
Demonic Dragon Dance!
It seemed magical.
In reality.
These were all moves that Qingming had developed through the characteristics of Flowing Blade Like Fire and Thousand Blades, as well as the techniques of Flying Sword Style.
Overall.
Qingming's role in this was more about whether she could unleash more power.
"Ha ~~~"
"Ha ~~~"
He panted slightly.
Even with Qingming's strength, she still felt tired after such high-intensity battles.
Similarly.
Mitsuki Oda wasn't any better.
Even if he blocked Qingming's attack.
This time.
Mitsuki Oda's body was still covered in wounds.
Obviously.
This monster-like man could not take it anymore.
Fierce battles ensued.
Facing the continuous consumption of the Seven Samurai and the Dark Samurai.
Mitsuki Oda was already much weaker than before.
The power that could be unleashed was naturally much smaller.
Of course.
Even so.
Mitsuki Oda was still Mitsuki Oda. This man was definitely not to be underestimated.
Otherwise!
Death was the only outcome.
"Ha ~~~"
He was also panting heavily, even under such circumstances.
Mitsuki Ota's monster-like body was still stronger than Seimei's.
He gradually controlled his aura.
Mitsuki Mitsuta slowly calmed down.
"What terrifying attacks."
"However…"
"Qingming, if this is the only attack, then I'll take your life.”
Mitsuki Oda looked at Seimei with an approving expression.
Such a man.
If it weren't for the current situation, he would definitely want to have a drink.
It was a pity.
Light Moon and Charcoal were destined to not coexist. Only one of them could survive.
"Hehehe ~~~"
Qingming smiled faintly.
"Indeed."
"I already guessed it."
"Against you, it is almost impossible for me to win alone.”
"Thunder Eight Trigrams!"
"Bite of the Eight Limbs!"
The two voices had just sounded out along with Qingming's voice.
It sounded at the same time.
"Not good…"
Mitsuki Oda's expression immediately changed.
Two experts appeared at the same time.
If Mitsuki Oda was at his peak, he wouldn't be afraid at all.
But now, it was different.
Mitsuki Oda had been exhausted several times, and his strength had dropped a lot.
Facing the joint attack of the two of them.
It was also very dangerous.
"Flying Sword Technique, Double Dragon Flash!"
Shua!
At the same time.
Qingming also attacked.
The three attacks landed at the same time.
"Yutian Dual Blade Style, Peach Blossom Ten Punches!”
Ding! Ding!
Two crisp and pleasant sounds rang out.
Soon after.
Puchi!
The sound of something being torn apart rang out.
The four figures were already in a deadlock.
"Cough cough cough ~~~"
Kaido coughed violently.
Mitsuki Oda's slash had landed squarely on Kaido's abdomen, leaving behind an X-shaped wound.
"As expected of Mitsuki Oda. You're truly terrifying.”
Although he was injured.
Kaido praised Mitsuki Oda's strength.
He was not a sore loser.
Especially when facing such a respectable expert.
"Hundred Beast Pirates?"
"And you are?"
Mitsuki Mitsuki was no longer the person who didn't know anything back then. After so many years of living in the White Beard Pirates and Roger Pirates, he was no longer the same person.
Mitsuki Oda learned a lot of information.
Naturally, he recognized Kaido.
However…
Mitsuki Mitsuki had no idea who Orochi was.
"Mitsuki Oda, you don't have time to think about it.”
"Here!"
"I've already made all the preparations.”
"It will be your burial ground."
Qingming said calmly.
Soon after.
Seimei, Kaido, and Orochi immediately attacked.
Since they had already chosen to surround and attack, there was no need to hesitate.
Kill!
Killing the man in front of her was her only goal.
"Hahaha!"
"Being able to face the three of you is also a good battle.”
"Come on!"
Mitsuki Oda was filled with boldness.
He knew.
This was probably his last battle.
Even so.
Mitsuki Mitsuki still didn't hesitate, nor did he feel any regret or anger.
This battle.
The man named Mitsuki Mitata was still shining brightly even though it was his last battle.
Ding ding dang!
Crackling!
Four figures intertwined.
This was an unfair battle.
As time passed.
More and more wounds appeared on Mitsuki Mitsuta's body.
"Flying Sword Technique, Double Dragon Flash!"
Puchi!
"Wow!"
Mitsuki Mitsuta suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Two scars appeared on his chest.
In the end.
As the battle progressed, his condition gradually deteriorated. He could no longer block Qingming's attack.
"Thunder Eight Trigrams!"
Kaido's eyes flashed with a deadly cold light.
The spiked club fell directly.
Bang!
Boom!
Mitsuki Oda was sent flying.
He crashed into a huge rock.
The huge rock was directly shattered.
Mitsuki Oda collapsed to the ground in a sprawled shape.
"Ha ~~~"
"Ha ~~~"
"Ha ~~~"
Mitsuki Mitsuta fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually fading away.
However…
Seimei, Kaido, and Orochi didn't look any better.
This battle lasted for a full seven hours.
The three of them were also very weak.
There was no other way.
Although the three of them were very strong, they were definitely experts with a bounty of more than one billion on the sea.
However, there was still a gap between them and an expert like Mitsuki Yutian.
Seven samurai!
Dark Warrior!
The three of them joined forces!
Under such continuous bombardment, the three of them were also injured, barely managing to almost defeat Mitsuki Oda.
"Cough cough cough ~~~"
He coughed slightly.
Qingming wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
He spoke calmly.
"Mitsuki Oda, let me deliver your final blow.”
Fight!
A sharp saber light flashed.
Qingming swung the last knife.
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