From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

Looking again, the purple halo on Diarmait's domineering armor had already condensed on his fist!

"Hit harder!" Diarmait shouted angrily.

The powerful gravity suddenly erupted, instantly shattering Newgate's vibration force. The powerful gravity pressure enveloped Newgate's fist in just a moment. Newgate's arm sank and he fell down involuntarily.

Therefore, he missed Diarmait's position.

Diarmait seized the opportunity, moved closer to Newgate, and grabbed the hilt of Xindu's sword with one hand.

"Hmph!" Newgate growled, and an invisible, subtle vibration force instantly blocked Diarmait's palm.

With a dull thud, gravity and the vibration force collided with each other, failing to touch the blade.

At this moment, Rayleigh's figure had caught up, with a flash of cold light in his hand, and the sharp Western sword had reached Diarmuid's waist.

With a clang, the blade failed to break Diarmait's heavy armor, but the force from the blade did push Diarmait away a little.

This alleviated Newgate's urgent needs.

Without giving Diarmait any time to breathe, Rayleigh's rapier exploded directly. His hand speed was extremely fast. In just three or five breaths, he had slashed out countless times, and he was slashing at Diarmait wildly.

The sharp slashes and the blade of the rapier enveloped Diarmuid's figure like a storm. The blade and the domineering aura collided with each other, creating a large number of starlight sparks. At the same time, the rapier in Rayleigh's hand also carried the armed color domineering aura. Every time they clashed, a small amount of armed color domineering aura would be triggered.

In just a short moment, Diarmuid was forced back dozens of meters by Rayleigh's unrelenting and torrential attack.

The purple energy halo on his domineering armor seemed to dissipate quickly along with Rayleigh's countless slashes. Soon, after a while, it seemed that only the dark domineering aura remained on Diarmait?

"Hah!" Rayleigh roared, and the attack in his hand paused for a moment, as if he was gathering strength. The next moment, he suddenly swung his sword, directly slashing at Diarmait's waist and abdomen, knocking off Diarmait's domineering aura and slashing him away with one sword!

Diarmait's figure rolled several times in the air, and suddenly landed on the ground, standing steadily on the ground. The domineering armor on his body also shattered and dissipated.

It looked like he had been completely suppressed by Rayleigh's stormy attack and should have been at a disadvantage. However, a smile hung on Diarmait's face as he looked at Rayleigh and said, "Isn't it heavy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rapier in Rayleigh's hand fell to the ground!

Looking again, Rayleigh's wrist was trembling slightly, as were his fingers. His face was slightly pale, and sweat was flowing from his forehead.

And when the Western sword landed on the ground, it actually smashed a hole in the ground! ?

Every time he slashed Diarmait with his sword, it would come into contact with gravity energy, and then his sword would be eroded by the energy. In just a short moment, the sword in Rayleigh's hand had slashed Diarmait hundreds of times, so it was extremely heavy.

"It's heavy, but very effective, isn't it?" Rayleigh took a deep breath and smiled.

Then, a little blood oozes from the corner of Diarmait's mouth. He nods and says, "It is very effective."

"The heavier it is, the greater the power." Rayleigh said softly.

Of course, he had already felt that the knife in his hand was getting heavier, but he still slashed out hundreds of times without hesitation, because the heavier his knife was, the stronger his attack and power would be!

Especially the last blow, which directly shattered Diarmait's domineering armor!

After all, Diarmait was younger and stronger. Seeing Rayleigh sweating, Diarmait didn't say anything more. He lost his weight and appeared in front of Rayleigh in a flash. He raised his hand and slapped Rayleigh in the face with domineering power.

"I'm just taking a breath. You don't think I'm out of energy, do you? It's not good to underestimate an old man...." Rayleigh dodged Diarmait's palm strike to the face at an extremely fast speed. As he moved sideways, his elbow brought out an extremely strong and domineering force and hit Diarmait's side fiercely.

Diarmuid's reaction speed was naturally extremely fast. When his palm missed, he suddenly raised his thigh. Taking advantage of his height, he used his knee with domineering power to push forward and directly blocked Rayleigh's elbow with his knee.

The clash of armed color domineering instantly erupted from the two of them.

But it was only a moment, and the wrestling match dissipated. Diarmait threw a punch back, but Rayleigh raised his hand and supported Diarmait's forearm. With this skill, he blocked Diarmait's fist out of thin air.

The next second, Diarmait straightened his waist and thrust his hips forward, hitting Rayleigh's waist directly. Rayleigh seemed to have been prepared for this. He pushed forward with the strength of his waist and stalemated with Diarmait for a moment.

Then, both of them changed their moves at the same time!

Diarmait turned his fist into a claw and reached for Rayleigh's heart. Rayleigh put two fingers together and pierced Diarmait's heart like a sharp sword.

In just three or five breaths, the two of them fought with physical skills, and it seemed that neither of them could do anything to the other?

It was also at this moment that the two men's eyes met. Rayleigh saw a hint of ruthlessness in Diarmait's eyes, and Diarmait also saw a hint of determination in Rayleigh's eyes.

It was obvious that both of them were tough guys. One had a black tiger ripping out his heart, and the other had a sword pointing through his heart. Neither of them had any intention of hiding, as if they were going to die together.

And just after their eyes met, Diarmuid and Rayleigh twisted their bodies slightly at the same time, and the next second, blood suddenly appeared!

Rayleigh put his two fingers together and pierced directly into Diarmait's flesh like a sharp sword, but because of the figure's twisting just now, it did not directly penetrate the heart.

The next second, a powerful force directly penetrated Diarmait's chest and back, and shot out from behind Diarmait with a trace of blood.

Looking at Rayleigh again, his clothes had been torn to shreds by Diarmait, stained with bright red blood. Diarmait had left five finger marks of blood on Rayleigh's strong muscles. At the same time, Diarmait had torn off a piece of flesh near his heart with his bare hands!

Similarly, if Rayleigh had not twisted his body slightly at the last moment, Diarmuid would have probably taken his heart out with this blow!

Of course, he would also pierce Diarmait's heart directly!

It happened so quickly that blood suddenly appeared on the two men's bodies. Until this moment, not even a breath had passed.

And it was at this moment that the key point that could determine the outcome of this fight appeared.

Rayleigh frowned slightly, with some pain in his eyes. Just kidding, anyone who has a piece of flesh torn off by someone with bare hands will definitely feel great pain.

This hint of pain obviously made Rayleigh's movements stiffen for a moment.

At this moment, it was not a big deal. After all, Diarmait was pierced through the chest and back by him, so he should have been affected to some extent.

But at this moment, Diarmait's eyes were filled with ferocity, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. His movements were very smooth, without any stiffness, and he suddenly leaned into Rayleigh's arms.

"Oh no..." Rayleigh thought to himself.

At the same time, he was also extremely surprised. What was wrong with this person? Even if he had undergone stress response training for pain, it was impossible for him to just not feel it, right?

Before Rayleigh could finish this thought, a violent impact had already erupted. Then, Rayleigh suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was like a cannonball, and was directly knocked away by Diarmuid's Iron Mountain Backbone.

After rolling on the ground for more than twenty meters and countless times, Rayleigh finally stopped and supported himself on the ground. Before he could open his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Cough..." Rayleigh felt his breath calm down a little after he spat out the blood. He looked up at Diarmait, who was standing there motionless in the distance with a ferocious smile on his face. His eyes showed a little emotion.

"It seems that I win in terms of physical skills and combat skills." Diarmait said with a smile.

Rayleigh rubbed his ribs, which seemed to be slightly broken. He endured the pain, stood up and said, "You are really fierce..." Not far away, Newgate just stood there without any movement.

This is normal. It's not his fault that he didn't help. Rayleigh himself knew very well that he and Newgate had never cooperated, let alone joined forces. The rhythm of the two could not be matched. Newgate's decision not to take action just now was the most correct choice.

If he had intervened, I might be in an even worse situation now!

"The second round is about to begin..." Diarmait took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The moment he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Newgate's eyes flashed with shock, and he took a step back, his tall figure squatting directly on the ground.

The next second, Diarmait's high whip kick swept directly over his head. The force was so great that it felt like the air was shattered, and a loud explosion sounded.

At this moment, Newgate, who had just squatted, suddenly jumped up, spread his hands, grabbed Diarmait's legs, and carried Diarmait directly on his shoulders.

There was a hint of surprise in Diarmait's eyes. Just as he was about to exert force, he saw Newgate do a bridge pose and lean back directly, pressing Diarmait down, and both of them fell to the ground!

This time, Newgate took the initiative and was faster than Diarmait. While hitting Diarmait, Newgate twisted his arm and grabbed Diarmait's neck, pressing Diarmait to the ground.

"You don't think my fighting skills are weak, do you?" Newgate said with a grin.

"You don't think you have the upper hand, do you?" Diarmuid said with a triumphant smile on his face, even though his neck was being strangled.

As he finished speaking, Newgate was startled and inexplicably alert. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Diarmait's other hand...

"Impossible!?" Newgate was shocked and did not care about giving Diarmait a hard time. He loosened the strength in his hands, jumped up his feet, and rolled backwards in embarrassment.

But it seemed that he was already a step too slow. Severe pain came from his waist and abdomen. When Newgate and Diarmuid pulled away, there was already a terrible wound on his waist and abdomen, and the blood would not stop flowing!

"Infinite True Devouring." Diarmait said softly.

The Heart Ferry was still stuck in Newgate's body, and at this moment, Diarmait was holding the Heart Ferry's scabbard in his hand. …

"With such an obvious weakness, would I not have a backup plan?" Diarmait said with a ferocious smile on his face as he looked at Newgate, who was half-kneeling on the ground, clutching the huge wound on his waist.

Chapter 316: The Earth-shattering Star seals Rayleigh!

Newgate's previous speculation was actually wrong.

He thought that the Infinite True Devouring required a medium, and Diarmuid could not use the Infinite True Devouring without a knife in his hand.

In fact, he was only half right, that is, the Infinite True Devouring requires a medium.

As long as there is a suitable medium, Diarmait can still use the Infinite Truth Devouring even without the Heart Ferry in his hand.

As one of the top masters, Diarmuid knew that Infinite True Devouring had this shortcoming. Would he not try to make up for it?

That's definitely impossible.

I will definitely find a way to make up for it!

The first way to make up for it is to solve the medium problem and see if it is possible to perform the Infinite True Devouring without using a medium.

However, this path is not feasible, at least for the time being. Diarmuid is not yet so powerful as to develop the power of infinite true devouring with his bare hands.

Then the second way to make up for it is very simple, just make a backup and you're done.

After letting go of the Heart Ferry, how should I use the Infinite True Devouring?

Diarmuid only thought about this question for a short while before setting his sights on Xindu's scabbard.

It turned out that he succeeded, and it was not a particularly difficult problem.

At the same time, he had never told anyone about this matter, so he kept it as a killer trick in his hand.

Using Xindu's scabbard as a medium to unleash Infinite True Devouring was actually a very sinister idea. After all, under normal circumstances, no one would value a scabbard. …

And now, just because of this lack of attention, Newgate was directly defeated by Diarmait, and his old kidneys were almost broken.

At this time, Newgate was covering the hideous wound on his waist and abdomen with one hand. The wound was not very big, but it was about thirty or forty centimeters long and looked very serious. Near his left kidney, the muscles between his waist and abdomen had completely disappeared, as if they had been forcibly torn off, revealing a hole, and through this hole, Newgate's internal organs could be clearly seen.

There was a lot of blood and it was very cruel.

Even though Newgate covered the wound with his hands, he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out. He was seriously injured! Without a doubt, seriously injured!

Newgate's injuries were already serious, but when Rayleigh intervened, he gave him some time to adjust his condition and forcibly suppress the injuries.

And now he was hit hard again, causing Newgate's aura to become disordered. At the same time, the injuries that had been suppressed could no longer be suppressed.

With every breath he took, some blood would flow out from the corners of his mouth, and there was scarlet blood foam under his nose. The whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot, his brows were furrowed, and veins were surging on his forehead. It seemed that he was experiencing extreme pain and wanted to adapt to this pain.

"Hey, Whitebeard..." Rayleigh stood in front of Newgate and asked with some concern, "Are you okay?"

Newgate wanted to maintain his pride, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of old blood gushed out, dyeing his half-broken white beard into crimson.

Looking at this scene, Rayleigh felt very heavy-hearted. It was obvious that Whitebeard was doomed!