Chapter 630 1 versus 2

Jin An's eyes were fixed on the front, his breathing was steady, but his heart was like a taut bowstring, ready to fight back at any time.

Blackbeard's dual fruit abilities are one of the most complex and difficult forces he has ever faced.

These two abilities - the devouring of the Dark-Dark Fruit and the freedom of the Nika Fruit - seem to be born for the rulers on the battlefield.

This is not only a suppression of power, but also a manipulation at the rule level, which is almost impossible to deal with with conventional combat means.

Blackbeard's laughter echoed like a haunting ghost, reverberating across the shattered battlefield.

"Hahahahaha! Jin'an! Are you feeling desperate already?"

Blackbeard opened his exaggerated mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his eyes were full of fanaticism and bloodthirsty pleasure.

His figure was like a twisted black shadow, moving quickly in the air. Every step he took was accompanied by a heavy shock, as if the entire earth was about to collapse.

"Despair! Because the next attack will make you truly experience what it means to be powerless!"

Blackbeard roared and opened his hands suddenly. The power of the Dark-Dark Fruit exploded instantly, and the surrounding space fell into a strange distorted state again.

Jin An immediately felt a strong gravitational force pressing towards him from all directions, as if it was going to tear his body into pieces.

At the same time, the power of the Nika Fruit was like an invisible spring, turning this dark space into a huge battlefield cage. No matter how he moved, he seemed to be trapped in it and unable to escape.

Jin'an's expression changed slightly. He tightened the long sword in his hand, trying to maintain his balance.

Although the pressure of gravity made his movements seem extremely heavy, he still stood straight, without a trace of wavering in his eyes.

"This bastard..."

Jin An cursed in his heart, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, looking for any possible breakthrough point.

Blackbeard's two fruit abilities combine with each other seamlessly, one side is ruthless devouring and suppression, the other side is unpredictable freedom and flexibility.

This combination required him to put in several times more effort in every action he took, and if he was not careful he would fall into Blackbeard's control.

"boom!"

A loud noise interrupted Jinan's thoughts, and Blackbeard's figure suddenly pounced over.

He raised his fist high, and with the dark airflow of the Dark-Dark Fruit and the elastic explosion of the Nika Fruit, he punched in the direction of Jinan.

That punch carried a devastating force that tore the air apart, and even the ground was cracked into pieces.

Jin An didn't have time to think and quickly raised his long sword to block in front of him.

"clang--!"

The moment the blade and fist collided, a huge shock wave spread out in all directions like a hurricane. Jin An was knocked back dozens of steps, leaving a deep footprint with each step.

His arm felt numb due to the huge recoil force, and the base of his palm was even cracked, with blood dripping down the long knife.

"Ha! That's it?"

Blackbeard laughed wildly and punched again, as if he was not going to give Jinan any chance to breathe.

Jin An took a deep breath and quickly turned his body, trying to avoid Blackbeard's attack.

But just as he dodged sideways, the power of the Nika Fruit seemed to have predicted his movements in advance. Blackbeard's arm stretched out like rubber, caught up with him in an instant, and smashed into his shoulder hard.

"boom!"

This blow hit Jinan hard, and his body was blown away like a cannonball, hitting a huge rock hard, smashing the rock into pieces.

Jin An suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, a look of pain flashed across his face, but his eyes remained firm.

"hateful……"

Jin An gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Blackbeard not far away.

"Thief hahahaha! What, is it not working anymore?"

Blackbeard walked towards him slowly, the dark aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and every step seemed to announce Jinan's failure.

His expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of mockery and sarcasm, as if he had already secured victory.

"I have to say, you are indeed better than those rubbish."

Blackbeard sneered and pointed his finger at Jinan.

"But this battle should end here! Kneel down and admit that you are inferior to me!"

However, facing Blackbeard's provocation, there was no sign of surrender in Jin'an's eyes.

He slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his hand holding the long knife was as steady as a rock.

Although his breath was weak, at this moment he was still burning with an inextinguishable fighting spirit.

"Blackbeard, do you think you have won?"

Jin An's voice was deep and powerful, like a heavy hammer hitting the battlefield.

His eyes became brighter, and a fighting spirit that could not be suppressed burned in those silver pupils.

Blackbeard was stunned by the gaze and the smile on his face froze slightly.

He didn't understand why Jin An could still show such determination under such oppression.

"I won't lose."

Jin An said in a low voice, then stood firm and raised the long sword again. The air around him seemed to tremble slightly because of his movement.

"Really? Then let me see what else you are capable of!"

Blackbeard roared and spread his arms suddenly. The power of the Dark-Dark Fruit erupted again, and the entire space instantly fell into endless darkness.

Jin An took a deep breath, gripped the long sword tightly, and the strength in his body gradually gathered.

He knew that this time he had to go all out, because this battle did not allow any retreat.

Jinan gripped the long sword tightly and walked slowly forward.

Although his figure looked a little tired and his clothes were covered with traces of blood and battle, his back was still straight, like a volcano that could erupt at any time, exuding an aura that made people dare not approach.

The long knife dragged on the ground, and the blade scratched across the broken earth, making a harsh friction sound and splashing sparks.

His eyes were fixed on Blackbeard in front of him, and an unyielding fighting spirit burned in his silver pupils.

He knew that Blackbeard now had the upper hand, but he would not back down.

Every step he took seemed to use up all his strength, yet was so firm that the air around him seemed to freeze.

However, just as he was concentrating on locking his eyes with Blackbeard, a cold murderous intent surged silently from behind him.

Yim's figure was like a silent ghost, slowly approaching Jinan's back.

Her movements were light and quick, her footsteps making almost no sound, as if they blended into the air.

Her cold gaze was fixed on Jin'an's back like a blade. There was no expression on her face, only a kind of god-like indifference and condescending majesty.

"Foolish mortal."

Yim snorted in her heart. She looked at the two enemies in front of her, representing chaos and order respectively. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

"You all deserve to die."

She did not distinguish between friend and foe, because in her eyes, Jin An and Blackbeard were just two obstacles that had to be cleared.

She had only one goal, which was to crush these two people completely and make them feel their own insignificance in pain and despair.

She raised her slender fingers slightly, and the black energy between her palms began to slowly condense, as if to gather the power of the entire world into one place.

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