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In the Frozen Hell —
The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. Two figures, one large and one small, were having a fierce confrontation. The fire was dazzling and the heat was rolling. The shocking murderous intention made people feel terrified. It was Shiryu of the Rain and the "Fallen Angel" Azazel! Their every move was fatal, dangerous and unpredictable.
"Whoosh..."
Slashes kept pouring out. The sky was full of ice and snow flying. One iceberg after another, and even a prison cell covered with ice and snow was mercilessly split open. On the messy ground, it also left criss-crossing cracks.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really amazing!" As Law was watching the battle from a distance, his eyes were burning, full of heat. He stared intently at the battlefield. He hoped that he could gain something from it.
His mastery of swordsmanship was only half-baked. Except for learning a little bit from Diamante, the elite officer of the Donquixote family, when he was young. He basically always relied on his own imagination and exploration. Naturally, he was full of longing and desire to become a powerful swordsman like Shiryu.
Kaku sighed with emotion, "As expected of Lord Azazel, with his strength, he can definitely overwhelm Shiryu!"
"Well, there is indeed a big gap between the two." Ren, who was watching the battle with his arms folded, chuckled: "It seems that under the influence of the Mythical Zoan Vampire fruit, after several fierce battles, Uncle Azazel's body has been gradually recovering!"
This battle seemed evenly matched but Azazel's momentum was steady and he seemed to be at ease from beginning to end. Although this once-famous "Fallen Angel" had been frozen for too long and hasn't fought with anyone for a long time, his nerves and sword skills were a bit rusty but these past few days, he often sparred with Ren himself.
In the high-intensity battles again and again, the instinct that was deeply rooted in his bones has gradually adapted and recovered. It was undeniable that Shiryu was indeed very powerful. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it can be said that he was better than the current Ren and was worthy of being one of the two trump cards of Impel Down but compared with monsters like Azazel, he was obviously still far behind.
"Clang!" Sparks sputtered. The blazing flame burned brightly. The ice and snow all over the sky were ruthlessly evaporated by the terrible high temperature. The ice on the ground was also melting away, like a vast ocean, boiling and filled with mist. One large and one small, completely unequal figures.
They both collided and instantly separated but Shiryu's expression changed. His hand, holding Raiu, trembled. The whole person was shaken as they looked at each other with stern eyes.
"It's a feeling I haven't seen in a long time. My body is finally getting used to it." The dark wings behind him spread out. On the back of his head and neck, a ball of flames burned. The tall "Fallen Angel" Azazel, no less than five meters tall, was covered in flames.
He was full of pride, looking down at Shiryu, who was only three meters tall, "Shiryu, if you are only this small, you can't force me to use all my strength. Let me see the full strength of the Mythical Zoan Human-Human Fruit, model: Asura!"
"Then as you wish!" Shiryu's eyes were intense. His eyes were filled with awe-inspiring fighting spirit. Licking his lips, he showed a bloodthirsty smile. His whole body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shiryu's three-meter-tall body expanded and turned into a height of about five meters and his skin color of the whole body became extremely shiny red. Moreover, he grew horns and fangs. His body transformed into a form with three heads and six arms. He looked like an evil Asura, which made him look very creepy.
The famous sword Raiu waved, multiplied again and again. He held one with each of his blood-red arms. Moreover, three ferocious mouths directly bite three swords.
"Nine Swords Style - Asura Slash!" All of a sudden, he rushed out like lightning in front of "Fallen Angel" Azazel. In this form, he showed monster-like strength, extremely exaggerated speed and attacked fiercely.
Clang!
"As expected of the Mythical Zoan Asura Fruit! That murderous posture is really chilling. His power and speed have greatly increased in an instant!" Azazel couldn't help but look at him with awe-inspiring eyes and became serious.
As Shiryu transformed into the Asura form with three heads and six arms, it seemed that it was not just a cosmetic change. Instead, he directly became extremely powerful and invulnerable.
Azazel's fist, entangled with Haki, couldn't resist the impact of the sword. It was so shocking that his fists were slightly numb. Shiryu's strength was completely different from before. Azazel's body became extremely ferocious at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A pair of huge fleshy wings covered with purple-black hair, like devil's wings, emerged from his back. His hands turned into claws with sharp nails and his ears became sharp, and even grew fierce fangs, making his face look ferocious.
"But, as a vampire, I am faster than you!" He dodged with ease. What Shiryu attacked was his afterimage. The battle between the two could be said to be a confrontation between two of the strongest human beings in this world. It was more like a duel between two demons.
"You are not the only one who can control flames." Shiryu, with an astonishing aura, murderous intent and audacious fighting spirit. Three ferocious faces with fangs spit out blood from their mouths.
"Huh… Huh…" Red flames spurt out. The blades of each sword were actually filled with extremely hot flames. He attacked with lightning speed and turned into an afterimage invisible to the naked eye, "Nine Swords Style - Asura Crimson Hell!"
One bloody red lotus after another kept blooming inside. It was extremely beautiful, but also strong. It was very hard to guard against them.
Boom…
As the red lotuses were blooming there, "Fallen Angel" Azazel, who seemed unable to dodge, was torn into pieces. He exploded directly and turned into a large gray mist of blood. In the blink of an eye, it spread continuously and covered the entire battlefield.
"Squeak— Squeak—"
The next moment, in the horrified eyes of the spectators who were watching the battle from a distance, one after another, the bloody bats, burning with blazing flames, appeared flying and with extremely fast speed, they continuously tore apart the bloody mist and attacked Shiryu.
Baring his teeth and claws, they came to bite Shiryu. It seemed as if he was going to be burned to ashes, more importantly, they tried to drain his blood.
Cold light flashed as Shiryu slashed non-stop. The pair of extremely sharp bat fangs that could easily bite through steel were unable to bite through his bright red blood-like Asura body's defense that shone like metallic luster and were sent flying away.
One after another, the bloody bats were mercilessly killed and turned into blood mist. However, they gathered together again in the blink of an eye as they seemed endless.
"Is this the Mythical Zoan Vampire Fruit? There is no end to these annoying bats!"
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