"It's just talent." Diarmuid replied.

At this moment, he made a move, and so did Katakuri.

Diarmuid slashed out, engulfed by gravity, Katakuri pulled up all the rice cakes on the ground, and with this flexible strength, blocked Diarmuid's gravity knife.

Then, his figure came out directly from the rice cake, pressed close to Diarmuid again, raised his hand and punched out.

And this punch also made Diarmud a little surprised, surprised that under this opportunity, he didn't use his ability...

Sure enough, this guy consumes too much physical strength, and he can reduce the use of his abilities at unnecessary moments.

With his arms crossed, he led his long son Mikoto to block in front of him, and received Katakuri's punch forcefully. Diarmuid was still analyzing this so-called awakening of abilities.

After measuring the strength, Diarmuid came to the conclusion that once the awakening of the ability is used, it seems that the physical fitness can be improved. Katakuri's fist strength is definitely heavier than when he did not use the awakening before. many!

"People with strong devil fruit abilities generally pay attention to the development of their abilities unconsciously, which leads to shortcomings in other aspects. Diarmuid, your swordsmanship has proved this, I can feel it, your Although the Gravity Saber is strong, but you are in the way of the sword, that's all, so... how about close combat?" Katakuri said while swinging a fist.

Diarmuid is very clear that Katakuri is not talking nonsense, but a kind of psychological warfare in a confrontation state, talking trash, disintegrating the opponent's will or something.

This is also a common technique in combat, so when masters fight, the words that come out of their mouths often have deep meaning.

But Diarmuid had his own iron will, so how could he be shaken by Katakuri? When Katakuri punched him down, he twisted his waist and dodged the blow with a strange posture. Then, he twisted his feet, as if he had been winded up, his body spun back to normal, and with a backhand elbow, he hit Katakuri's chest.

"Heavy Cannon Elbow!" Diarmuid shouted violently.

Katakuri couldn't dodge in time, a big hole was opened in his chest, he actively avoided the blow, and seemed to swallow Diarmuid's elbow.

But Diarmuid didn't panic at all, and at the same time that his elbow fell into his chest, he also stuck his body in front of Katakuri's body, withdrew his left foot back, pressed his waist first, and then lifted it up suddenly, His shoulders ruthlessly pressed against Katakuri's body, and the tyrannical strength exploded. This push, almost made Katakuri's head angry, and his tall figure was knocked upside down. go out…

"Unfortunately, the truths you said, my teacher, had already warned me a few years ago. By the way, I am the chief of the Navy's sixth officer training camp, and I studied under the admiral. The black wrist Zefa, maybe I am a half-baked swordsman, but how do you feel about melee combat?" Diarmuid moved his shoulders, jumped two steps lightly under his feet, and put on a fighting hand With a straight posture, he said softly.

After Katakuri's feet hit the ground, he stepped on the rice cake and splattered it. After taking a few steps back, he grabbed his chest and relieved the pain.He fixed his eyes on Diarmuid, and said in a deep voice: "So that's it, so you are a black wrist. Are you Zefa's disciple? This is not surprising."

admiral.black wrist.Zefa, a non-devil fruit user, is one of the world's top fighters with his powerful domineering and close combat skills. He has taken up the sign of the world government's highest combat power and stood in the position of admiral of the navy.

It is conceivable how powerful he is in this aspect. It can be said that he is not inferior to the monster Garp in this aspect.

Maybe he can't compare to Karp in terms of strength, natural physical fitness and other aspects, but in terms of skills, he is definitely better than Karp!

Stretching and retracting his arms, as if in a posture, Diarmuid completely entered the melee state, shaved his feet, and launched the offensive first, chasing Katakuri in an instant.

Katakuri reacted very quickly, and punched out suddenly, and Diarmuid's wrist flicked, and he directly and accurately grabbed Katakuri's elbow, squeezed his hand, and lifted it up with this strength, The body was directly lifted up, smoothing out the height gap between Katakuri and Katakuri, turned around in the air, kicked like a long whip, and kicked Katakuri's neck straight!

There was a look of surprise in Katakuri's eyes, but his body reacted extremely quickly. He instinctively raised his other hand, folded one, and blocked it by his ear.

In the next second, Diarmuid's kick landed on Katakuri's arm, kicking him staggeringly.

At this moment, the 2.9 leg that Diarmuid kicked on his arm hooked down and hung directly on the crook of his arm. With a sudden lift of his waist, his body bounced up with extraordinary flexibility, and he was coiled directly on the Katakuri wrapped his upper body around his neck with his backhand.

This set of movements was extremely fast, and the moment they fought, Diarmuid's figure had already landed behind Katakuri from the front of him, and with a force in his hand, he forcibly pushed Katakuri back Fall on your back.

When Diarmuid's feet landed on the ground, strength was generated from his feet, and with a violent shout, Katakuri's tall body was thrown over his shoulder in an instant, and flew away into the distance.

It was too late to say, but it was fast at that time. In fact, from Diarmuid grabbing Katakuri's elbow to throwing Katakuri flying, it was only two breaths.

Katakuri really didn't react, and was directly smashed to the ground. Fortunately, the area where he landed was full of rice cakes, but he didn't suffer too much injury.

But under this blow, he has already realized a problem.

That is, a pirate like him who was born in close combat and fighting skills Ueno, really can't compare with a regular and professional navy like Diarmuid.

"If you are stingy with your physical strength, don't use your awakened ability, and play with the momentum you had at the beginning, Katakuri, you will lose!!!" Diarmuid put his fists in front of him one after the other, swinging With a posture of fighting skills, he said in a deep voice.

(Ask for flowers, ask for a monthly ticket, big guys!).

Chapter 60 Overlord-looking domineering explosion! (three more)

Katakuri stood up slowly, with some blood foam coming out of his nose, listening to Diarmuid's words, he also felt very helpless.

Is it him? I don't want to use the power of awakening?

I can't stand it!

From Diarmuid's point of view, Katakuri's physical strength declined quickly, but Katakuri knew in his heart that it was no longer a question of whether it would be fast or not.

His state is quite bad, but out of his own self-esteem, he insisted not to show it.

Do you really think the 'Earth Explosion Star' released by that bastard Diarmuid just now is so pleasant?

The strong gravitational squeeze, coupled with the feeling that the earth and stone fragments the size of a warship are all pressing on him.  …

Simply sour!

At this moment, Katakuri was already on the verge of collapse, so he couldn't directly defeat Diarmuid in one go.

Now, he has tried his best to maintain the power brought by his awakening, and used this power to a small extent to fight against Diarmuid.

"But that guy is right. If this continues, I will definitely lose. Instead of that, why not take a gamble! Another full-scale explosion..." Katakuri thought in his heart.

Certainly in his heart, Katakuri's originally slightly weak aura rose again.

As early as not long after the two fought, Katakuri had already used his knowledge and domineering, and noticed that there was a change at the port.

If there is no accident, it should be the navy, that is to say, his retreat has been cut off.

Now, the only way to retreat calmly is to defeat Diarmuid.

With the strength and talent shown by Diarmuid, he may not be well-known now, but he must be highly valued in the Navy Headquarters.

If Diarmuid can be held hostage, perhaps the navy can be forced to retreat and leave here.

Thinking of this, Katakuri no longer had distracting thoughts in his mind.

The aura on his body has also continued to rise!

"That's right..." Diarmuid said softly.

He slowly retracted his fighting stance, and his aura rose accordingly. At the same time, a halo of lavender energy surged inexplicably under his feet, ready to activate his abilities at all times.

"Peerless Donut!" Katakuri snorted first, and then used the power of awakening again.

In the air around his body, several huge donuts formed by rice cakes suddenly condensed.

There was a gleam in Diarmuid's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long Zeng Mihutoru who had fallen on the ground was directly guided by gravity and flew into his palm.

"Gravity Knife. Screaming Tiger!!!" Diarmuid raised his hand and slashed at Katakuri.

The body of the blade turned into a fierce tiger, making a roaring sound.

Katakuri also let out a low growl: "Nuotuan is groaning!!!"

As soon as the words fell, huge rice cake-shaped arms erupted from the several huge donuts beside him, wrapped in armed domineering, and punched Diarmud hard.

The powerful punch directly crushed Diarmuid's Gravity Knife. Diarmuid stepped on his foot, and his figure retreated violently. , wanted to burst out, but was firmly suppressed by Diarmuid on the knife.

Just after playing this set of moves, Katakuri already felt powerless, and his eyes were a little dark, which was a sign of exhaustion.

But this man, with very firm willpower, stomped on his feet and stopped the swaying figure, his eyes were red, and even his pupils shrank a little.

"Let's gallop, feast!!!" Katakuri roared.

At this moment, he exploded all the power in his body, without holding back at all.

In the blink of an eye, everything he looked at seemed to turn into rice cakes, like a spider web, shooting up from the ground, covering the sky and covering the sun, covering the entire battlefield in just a moment.

"This is..." Diarmuid looked up at the sky, the sticky white rice cake was falling downwards, as if it was going to drown everything.

And his feet were also stuck together by the rice cakes at this time, and they were affected to a certain extent.

Knowledgeable and domineering quickly searched the surrounding situation, but found that there was no gap at all!

And this trick, Diarmuid has never been impressed.

"Gravity Knife. Open mountains and seas!!!" Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Diarmuid no longer hesitated. With a roar, he chopped off all the huge energy suppressed by Zeng Mihu in his hand.

After all, the huge amount of rice cakes covered everything on the battlefield. Standing still and panting for a few seconds, Katakuri had a look of relief in his eyes, did he finally win?

The aura that was still strong on his body quickly fell back, and in just a moment, he retreated from the destructive state just now. At this moment, it seems that any ordinary person can defeat him , very weak.

After calming down his violent panting a little, Katakuri stepped forward, ready to take a closer look.

But at this moment, he realized something was wrong!

The huge amount of rice cakes that should have calmed down are constantly decreasing, and seem to be converging towards where Diarmuid was just now, and flowing into the ground?

Before Katakuri could figure out what was going on, a slash smashed through the sticky and thick rice cake, and then, a figure came out of it in a very embarrassing manner, staggered and half-kneeled on the ground.

It was Diarmuid.

At this time, one of his arms seemed to be severely fractured and bent unnaturally. If one looked closely, there was a bloody wound on the forearm where a lot of rice cakes were stuck, and a broken and sharp bone spur was exposing the flesh. .

Really broken bones!

"Cough..." Diarmuid spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly. This mouthful of blood was not as easy as before. On the contrary, it seemed to be vomiting, and the amount of bleeding was huge.

The other arm, which was not injured, grabbed the chief Zeng Mihuche and pierced into the ground, supporting his body from falling down.

After spitting out the blood, Diarmuid seemed to feel better, and slowly raised his head. There were rice cakes all over his body, and the rice cakes were soaked in blood and turned scarlet again, looking very tragic.

His gaze was fixed on Katakuri, and Katakuri was also fixed on Diarmuid.

In this way, it lasted for a while before the true face of everything appeared.

Half a meter behind Diarmuid, a huge abyss gap appeared on the ground, as if it had been hit by a meteorite, and it was bottomless.

It turned out that when the mass of rice cakes fell with unrivaled momentum just now, Diarmuid slashed out, and the target was actually below the ground.

At that time, the ground under his feet had already been assimilated by rice cakes, but Diarmuid never believed that Katakuri had the ability to assimilate the geology of the entire island into rice cakes.

Facts have proved that he was right. The strong gravity accumulated on the blade for a long time finally penetrated the rice cake, and a big hole was smashed under his feet. Because of this, Diarmuid has some ability to avoid maneuvers. space.

He was not instantly defeated by the huge amount of rice cakes.

But even if he responded in time, he was still seriously injured, and he managed to carry it over.

At this time, the sticky rice cakes also flowed into the deep pit. If you look down from above, it seems that someone dug a big hole under the ground for the rice cakes.

"Cough cough..." Diarmuid coughed twice again, grinning at the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious, seemingly crazy smile, looked at Katakuri, and said weakly: "Seeing that I am so seriously injured , but didn’t make a move... Katakuri, you shouldn’t be such a benevolent opponent... Let me guess, it’s because you’re exhausted, even standing up, so you don’t have the strength to make another move? "

Katakuri looked at Diarmuid silently, and after a long time, he calmed down his shortness of breath and said, "Perhaps you are right, but I am the one standing..."

"It's not just you." Diarmuid interrupted him directly.

Then, under Katakuri's astonished gaze, Diarmuid dragged his broken arm, and stood up slowly but resolutely.After standing firmly, Diarmuid pulled out Zeng Mihuche from the ground, raised his finger and said to Katakuri: "You lost! The perfect man!" On the ground, a force of gravity flew out.

This gravity was far less powerful than when Diarmuid erupted before, and seemed light and powerless.

But it was such a weak ability exerted, after brushing past Katakuri's figure, that tall figure couldn't hold on any longer, fell backwards on his back, and hit the ground heavily.

"Heh..." Diarmuid chuckled, and there was a strong smell of blood in his breath.

Even the long Zeng Mi Huche in his hand couldn't grasp it. This famous knife fell out of his hand, and the sharp point of the knife pierced the ground, standing obliquely in front of Diarmuid.

With heavy steps, holding on to his breath, Diarmuid slowly walked to Katakuri's side.

He lowered his head and took a look. At this time, Katakuri's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing fluctuated, and he completely lost the power of resistance. He should be in a coma.

Didn't say 480 words, originally wanted to open his mouth to say something about the winner's declaration, but looking at his closed eyes, Diarmuid felt a little dull for a moment, why bother to mock a loser?

As a winner, one should have the calmness and demeanor of a winner.

Even so, he looked miserable and miserable.

"I don't know if Teacher Zefa will yell at me when he sees me like this?" Diarmuid chuckled lightly and murmured.

Then he walked towards the port.

But he only lifted it once, and his movements and steps stopped.

"Obviously lost consciousness, right?" Diarmuid looked down helplessly, only to see that Katakuri's hand had, at some point, grabbed his ankle.

Just when Diarmuid was about to break free from this guy, suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from Katakuri's body in an instant.

This unprepared aura erupted, and directly stunned Diarmuid, his eyes turned white, his figure swayed, his feet were floating, and he fell backwards.

"Overlord color... Domineering..." Diarmuid thought in the last of his consciousness being defeated.

However, at the moment when Diarmuid was about to fall, his eyes suddenly returned to their original shape, and they no longer turned white. His body also exploded out!

"How is it possible, after winning, to lose to your inexplicable domineering look?" Diarmuid shouted.

The confrontation between the two domineering looks spread across the entire island in an instant, and the air between the two trembled. Dark lightning burst out from the void continuously, and the space also showed signs of fragmentation.

But this aura came and went quickly. After a short confrontation, Diarmuid's aura overwhelmed Katakuri's domineering aura.

After all, he passed out after all, it was just an unconscious outburst.

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