Chapter 1703: Battle for Route 1 (7)

This is also why Napoleon has always been obsessed with Ace and wants Ace to join his Lion Pirates.

After all, someone as powerful as Ace is an invaluable asset to any pirate group.

Unfortunately, however, there was no way Ace would agree to join Napoleon's pirate group.

At this moment, Murat and the other two were being suppressed by Jack and were completely at a disadvantage.

In the distance, Napoleon fell into a passive situation after being ambushed by Katakuri and was chased by Katakuri.

However, Napoleon's strength is still better than Katakuri's.

Even though Katakuri has the Flame Disaster Jinn working together with him, this still cannot make up for the power gap between them.

Napoleon's whole body was covered with a layer of golden armed color domineering, as if he was wearing a layer of indestructible golden armor.

Katakuri's attacks fell on the golden armor like raindrops, but could only make crisp sounds and could not cause any substantial damage to Napoleon.

Napoleon also gradually began to counterattack from the initial passive defense.

Each of his attacks became more and more fierce, causing Katakuri to feel more and more stressed.

"enough!"

Napoleon suddenly roared, and his whole body suddenly burst out with dazzling golden domineering aura.

This powerful momentum gushed out of his body like a volcanic eruption and hit Katakuri in front of him directly.

The shock wave formed by this domineering domineering was extremely powerful, and all its power was concentrated on Katakuri alone.

Katakuri only felt an irresistible force suddenly hit him, and his brain seemed to be frozen in an instant, pausing briefly for a second.

At this moment, Napoleon seized this fleeting opportunity and threw a punch without hesitation.

This punch contained all his strength and was surrounded by golden lightning, which was incredibly powerful.

This punch carried unparalleled power, like a meteor across the sky, and hit Katakuri directly in the face.

The wind from the fists whistled past, and it scraped Napoleon's cheeks so hard that they felt as if they were cut by a knife.

However, faced with such a terrifying fist, Katakuri did not sit still and wait for death.

He quickly came to his senses and immediately crossed his arms in front of him, while at the same time using his Armament Haki to cover his arms like hard black steel.

Not only that, Katakuri's arms also became rice cake-like, becoming more flexible and elastic.

In this way, his arms were like an indestructible shield, firmly blocking in front of him.

With a loud "bang", Napoleon's fist hit Katakuri's arms hard.

At this moment, the powerful shock wave enveloped Katakuri's entire body like a raging sea.

The huge force was like a torrent, blowing Katakuri away.

His body drew an arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

From his arms covered with armed color domineering, one could faintly see tiny cracks, as if caused by the impact of some powerful force.

As he moved, dust flew up, forming a gray smoke that dyed the surrounding air into a yellowish brown color.

There was a loud "bang" and his body fell heavily to the ground, leaving a deep hole in the ground and splashing the surrounding soil and rocks everywhere.

However, this did not stop him. A black figure flashed out of the pit like lightning, as fast as the wind.

At this moment, Napoleon had just stood up from the ground with difficulty. Before he could catch his breath, he was faced with a long sword wrapped in blazing flames. The flames were like the fire of hell, hot and fierce.

Jhin held the huge samurai sword tightly in both hands, the blade flashing with cold light, and he slashed at Napoleon's head mercilessly. The power of this blow was so incredible that it seemed to split the whole world in half.

Seeing this, Napoleon quickly raised his golden trident of Poseidon and held it across his body, ready to block the fatal blow.

In an instant, the two weapons collided in the air, making a deafening metal collision sound, like thunder, and the entire space seemed to tremble.

In this instantaneous collision, Jhin was knocked back a step by the huge reaction force, and the flame in his hand was quickly extinguished when it touched Napoleon, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

It can be said that Jhin's flames were completely restrained by Napoleon.

As the god of the sea, Napoleon possesses the blood of the god of the sea and is born with the ability to control the sea.

This ability makes him naturally resistant to fire. Jhin's flames cannot get close to him, let alone cause him any harm.

After Jhin was knocked back, Napoleon immediately seized this fleeting opportunity. He raised the Trident of Poseidon in his hand and chopped it down on Jhin's head like a mountain.

This chop was so powerful and majestic that it seemed to split the ashes directly in half.

Jhin's face instantly became extremely frightened. He had never expected that Napoleon's attack would be so fierce.

He hastily raised his katana in an attempt to block the blow.

There was a loud "clang" and sparks flew everywhere, as brilliant as fireworks.

The Poseidon trident collided violently with the samurai sword covered with armed color domineering, making a deafening sound.

The force of the collision was so great that Jhin's body involuntarily took a few steps back.

However, his feet and knees seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could not move at all.

Jhin gritted his teeth, raised his samurai sword with all his strength, and blocked Napoleon's trident of Poseidon.

The sharp tip of the halberd was only inches away from Jhin's shoulder, as if it would pierce his skin in the next second.

A trickle of blood slowly seeped out from Jhin's shoulder and flowed down his arm.

Although the wound was not big, the bright red color was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

The veins on Jin's arms were bulging due to the huge pressure, as if they would burst at any time.

At the same time, the clothes on his arms were torn apart by the impact of this powerful force, revealing his strong muscles.

Napoleon held the Trident of Poseidon in one hand and pressed Jhin to the ground, making him unable to move at all.

A sneer appeared on his lips, and he said sarcastically: "With your little strength, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me? Thirty years ago, you escaped from my grandfather by luck, but today, you can forget about surviving!"

After saying that, Napoleon suddenly raised the trident, and Jhin immediately felt the pressure on his body relieved.

However, he did not dare to relax at all, because he knew clearly that the halberd above his head that was ready to strike was the real fatal threat.