Chapter 522 This is just the beginning

"boom!!!"

There was a hint of surprise in Jay Golucia's eyes, and he quickly dodged to the side, but the fist still brushed past his face, bringing a sharp pain.

He gritted his teeth and growled, then quickly counterattacked, raising his leg and kicking Jin An with a whirlwind kick.

Every move between the two was fierce and precise, as if they wanted to decide the winner in the battle of words while completely crushing the other's dignity with actions.

"You are really arrogant, Jin An."

Jay Golucia sneered, and before he finished speaking, the dark light in his hand suddenly condensed, and he actually summoned a huge black shadow, pressing towards Jin'an.

The black shadow was like a giant hand, with terrifying power that instantly enveloped Jinan in shadow.

However, Jin An did not panic.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong energy suddenly burst out from his body. The air around him at this moment was like surging waves.

He clenched his fists and faced the black shadow without fear. Under his palm wind, the black shadow was instantly shattered and turned into countless tiny energy particles, disappearing into the air.

"None of your tricks will work on me." Jin An said coldly, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "If this is all you can rely on, you won't be able to return alive today."

Jay Golucia's face darkened slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He managed to calm himself down, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, Jin An. The real good stuff has just been served."

As Jaygolucia Satansheng's voice fell, the drifting snowflakes gradually became denser, and a biting chill filled the air.

"Hoohoohoo..."

The entire Elbaf was instantly shrouded in ice and snow. The temperature on the ground dropped suddenly. One could even see the trees in the distance gradually being covered with frost, and the hard branches making tiny breaking sounds.

Snowflakes fell on Jinan's shoulders, turning into thin ice crystals, cold and sharp.

"The show is about to begin." Jaygolucia Satan looked at the scene in front of him and smiled proudly.

His voice was low and cold, and seemed to carry a hint of mysterious excitement.

At this time, several rapidly approaching figures appeared on the sea in the distance.

Through the vast snow curtain, Jinan could vaguely see that those people were wearing uniform black cloaks and exuding a murderous aura.

Each of them had an unusually sturdy figure, with firm and powerful steps and eyes emitting a cold light.

That kind of pressure makes people feel uneasy, as if it is a ghost walking out of endless darkness.

Jaygolucia Satan Saint raised his hand slightly and pointed at those figures, as if with a hint of joking.

“The World Government’s most elite fighters have spent years carefully training these weapons.

Jinan, just enjoy this 'gift'."

Jin An's eyes were stern and his fingers were slightly clenched, feeling the increasingly approaching threat in the cold air.

Every approaching figure exuded a murderous aura. They were obviously well-trained warriors who made no secret of their hostility towards him and his companions.

He sneered inwardly, feeling a surge of arrogant murderous aura in his heart - the World Government was really desperate and even went so far as to send out these secret weapons.

"These people..." Jin An whispered with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and glanced sideways at White Beard and other companions behind him.

He was not afraid of the opponent's numerical advantage, but instead became more eager to fight.

"Sending any number of these miscellaneous soldiers would be a waste."

Jin An said coldly, his voice revealing a disdainful determination.

However, Jaygo Lucia Satansheng didn't care about Jinan's attitude at all, and even laughed more smugly.

"Oh? Really? Then I want to see how long you can hold on."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadows suddenly accelerated, sweeping over like a black vortex with a cold wind, and instantly surrounded Jinan and the others.

Whitebeard laughed loudly and swung the Cong Yunqie in his hand suddenly, which rolled up a terrifying airflow and the sharp blade energy swept around.

The others around him also entered a state of readiness, facing the incoming enemies without fear.

"Since they are willing to do anything, let's have a good fight!" Whitebeard's voice was as loud as thunder, with a strong desire to fight.

Jaygolucia Satan Saint's smile deepened, and he whispered:

"No matter how strong you are, it will be futile against the infinite military power of our World Government."

Jin An's eyes were as cold as ice, the blade in his hand flashed slightly, and his aura suddenly increased.

He exhaled lightly and responded coldly: "Let's see, will your cannon fodder run out first, or will my sword break first."

The entire Elbaf was silent because of the cold, and tense because of the impending battle. It was as if it was about to be destroyed, bringing with it an endless atmosphere of solemnity and murderousness.

"We are very sad when you say that." In the distance, several figures who were approaching rapidly stopped suddenly, and their voices were teasing and a little sarcastic.

The owner of the voice was wearing a clean white navy coat and had a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Jin An's eyes narrowed slightly as he sized up the man. After a moment, he couldn't help but whisper, "Christopher?"

"Wow, I didn't expect General Jinan still remember my name. It's an honor." Christopher raised a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth, his voice filled with cold sarcasm.

Jin An frowned slightly.

He remembered Christopher, who was a classmate of his in the same training camp, but whose personality was particularly cold and introverted.

Although he performed well and was even considered a top figure among his peers, he was always overshadowed by himself.

In Jinan's memory, Christopher has always been deeply stubborn, always trying to surpass himself, with a shadow of unwillingness.

"It seems that this battlefield is the opportunity you have been waiting for for a long time?"

Jin An stared at him coldly, without a trace of emotion in his words, his eyes were like a sharp blade, as if he could see through Christopher's heart.

"Yes, now we are rivals."

Christopher smiled slightly, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

He waved his palm, and the water vapor in the air instantly condensed into snowflakes. The cold wind mixed with ice and snow swept towards Jinan with unstoppable force.

The overwhelming cold current mixed with sharp snow blades rushed towards them, like a ferocious beast that could freeze everything, and launched a fierce attack on Jinan.

The chill from the ice and snow was sharp and piercing, and every snowflake seemed to be infused with Christopher's resentment and ambition.

He wants to defeat the man who once made him lose his glory with his own hands!

Jin An's eyes darkened, and he tightened the knife in his hand, raising the blade slightly, and his momentum instantly rose.

An amazing aura burst out from him, instantly keeping the chill away.

The ice and snow storm hit him head-on, but Jin An was as steady as a rock, with no intention of retreating. The ground beneath his feet even trembled slightly because of his momentum.

"Your so-called opponent is nothing but the pitiful jealousy in your heart."

Jin An sneered, and the sword energy in his hand surged, and the snowflakes shattered into nothingness in front of his blade.

With an extremely sharp aura, he smashed the oncoming snow blade into pieces.

"Christopher, you dare to challenge me with such power?"

Jin An snorted coldly, stepped on the ground, and the blade turned into a golden stream of light, heading straight for Christopher.

He moved with incredible swiftness, his murderous intent pressing towards Christopher like an icy tide, his eyes filled with the indifference of a strong man.

Christopher's expression changed slightly, but there was still a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He took a few steps back and waved his hand again, and dense ice and snow rolled up, trying to block Jinan's way forward.

But Jin An had already aimed at his weakness. With a shake of the blade, the powerful slash split the ice and snow storm and fell heavily in front of Christopher.

Christopher was forced to retreat again and again by this powerful momentum, and the smile on his face finally began to crack.

He murmured in a low voice: "As expected of Jin An, but I will never give up!"

As the two men fought, ice and snow collided with the sword light in the air, creating a dazzling light, as if the entire battlefield was shaken by this intense force.

Christopher's face gradually darkened, suppressed hatred burning in his eyes.