The black Busoshoku Haki covered his entire body. Zephyr crashed into the black-armored samurai fiercely.
"Boom!"
An amazing sound exploded. Zephyr crashed into the black-armored samurai, but at the same time, he was also hit by the black-armored samurai, constantly spitting out blood. And Akira wasn't feeling good either, because Zephyr's Haki was indeed very powerful, causing damage to the black-armored samurai. The black-armored samurai was connected to him, so when the black-armored samurai was injured, he was also injured.
"Puh!"
This was the first time Akira had been injured and vomited blood since he had come to Navy Headquarters. Before, he had fought the Navy admirals Aokiji, Akainu, and Kizaru, but none of the three had made him injured and vomit blood, but Zephyr had done it.
Of course, this wasn't to say that Zephyr's strength was stronger than the Navy's three admirals. It was because Zephyr was the most desperate. When Kizaru and the others fought Akira, they didn't fight desperately, and were considered to be exchanging moves with each other, containing the opponent. But Zephyr was different. He fought desperately as soon as he took action, fighting Akira to the death. So, even though he was seriously injured, he also made Akira injured.
Akira covered his heart, and waves of pain came from his heart. He looked at Zephyr, who had flown out backwards, and fallen on the ground.
"This old guy, is he crazy, or doesn't he want to live?"
Akira's expression was very ugly. The black-armored samurai behind him had been injured, and he had also been injured. Although the black-armored samurai Myō'ō's attack power was terrifying, it was the same. Its volume was too large, and it naturally easily became an attack target. That's why it had been injured by Zephyr's desperate attack.
"Instructor Zephyr!"
Aokiji, seeing Zephyr seriously injured and falling to the ground, not moving for a long time, had his expression become very flustered. He ignored Akira, and quickly rushed to Zephyr's side, picking Zephyr up, and asking anxiously, "Instructor Zephyr, how are you?"
"Uh, puh!"
Zephyr opened his mouth, preparing to speak, but a mouthful of blood couldn't be controlled and spat out, scaring Aokiji's face full of horror.
"Instructor Zephyr, Instructor Zephyr!"
"Cough cough, cough cough!"
Zephyr coughed non-stop. He finally managed to control himself, and said to Aokiji haltingly, "Ku, Kuzan, his, his weakness is the black-armored samurai behind him. As long as you attack the black-armored samurai, he, he will also be injured. Quick, quickly kill him!"
After saying that, Zephyr could no longer hold on, and his whole person fainted. The injuries he had suffered were really too serious.
"Instructor Zephyr, Instructor Zephyr!"
Aokiji shouted loudly, "Doctor, quickly come, doctor, quickly come and treat Instructor Zephyr!"
Aokiji was a Navy admiral, so his orders were naturally very effective. Moreover, Zephyr's identity was also noble enough, so a doctor quickly came, and began to treat Zephyr.
"Such a large size, it's a very good target, Death God, you miscalculated!"
Suddenly, a laser directly hit the black-armored samurai. Although it didn't pierce through, it still made Akira groan again.
"Kizaru!"
Akira suddenly turned his head. The black-armored samurai slashed fiercely, scattering Kizaru. However, Kizaru quickly reassembled, looking at Akira with a smiling face, and said, "Death God, I didn't expect that you would also have such an embarrassing time. Next, you're going to become a target."
A cold light flashed in Akira's eyes, and said, "Wishful thinking. Swish!"
Tenken's attack power was indeed unparalleled, but it wasn't suitable for this time, because the Navy admirals' attacks were also very strong, enough to threaten the black-armored samurai. Once he used Tenken, he would be connected to the black-armored samurai, and when the black-armored samurai was injured, he would also be injured. And he was injured now, and his condition hadn't fully recovered, so using Tenken to fight was very unfavorable.
"Ryūjin Jakka!"
What Akira pulled out again was the Zanpakutō Ryūjin Jakka. He held Ryūjin Jakka, and said solemnly, "Pops has already prepared himself. As a son, I naturally can't embarrass Pops. Navy Headquarters, you imprisoned me for ten years. It's time to settle the accounts."
"Ice Block: Partisan!"
Two ice spears stabbed towards Akira. Akira swung Ryūjin Jakka, and flames appeared on the blade. Moreover, the flames quickly flew out, meeting Aokiji's ice spears. The scorching flames and the extremely cold ice spears touched together, quickly melting.
"Experience the Light Speed Kick!"
Kizaru flashed and appeared behind Akira, his right foot glowing with golden light, kicking towards Akira.
"Bang!"
Akira also raised his foot, Busoshoku Haki covering his foot, so he easily kicked Kizaru's right foot. And Aokiji didn't stop either, and also attacked Akira.
They saw flames, golden light, and ice flying everywhere on the plaza, the momentum being extremely horrifying. The surrounding Navy soldiers all retreated in horror, not daring to get close at all, because the battle between these three was really too terrifying. Getting too close could very likely lead to death.
"Not good, Akira is being besieged by Kizaru and Aokiji!"
Marco and the others, seeing Akira being blocked by Aokiji and Kizaru, all revealed anxious expressions. Aokiji and Kizaru were both Navy admirals, and were the Navy's strongest combat power. Two people joining forces, even a Yonko-level pirate wouldn't dare to say that they would definitely win. Now, the two of them joining forces to deal with the injured Akira was extremely unfavorable to Akira.
Sengoku shouted loudly, "Kuzan, Borsalino, everyone else can escape, but the Death God absolutely cannot escape. You don't need to care about anything else, you must kill the Death God!"
Sengoku had heard Whitebeard's words very clearly just now. Whitebeard wanted to let Akira take charge of the Whitebeard Pirates. This was very unfavorable news, because they had exhausted their strength, and had finally forced Whitebeard into a desperate situation.
If they let Akira escape from here, and take charge of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Whitebeard Pirates would definitely not collapse, and with Akira becoming stronger, they could very likely restore their current momentum. So, Sengoku absolutely wouldn't allow this kind of situation to occur, and the last way to eliminate this possibility was only one.
That was to kill Akira.
"Akira!"
Whitebeard also saw Akira's situation. His expression changed, and he suddenly swung his fist, knocking the Navy soldiers in front of him away, and then stepped towards Akira's direction.
Sengoku, seeing Whitebeard's movements, shouted anxiously, "Stop him, stop Whitebeard, don't let him get close to the Death God, stop Whitebeard, hurry!"
Under Sengoku's loud shouts, countless Navy soldiers headed towards Whitebeard desperately, preparing to use their bodies to block Whitebeard's footsteps. It had to be said that their method did indeed work.
Although Whitebeard was very strong, with so many people blocking in front of him, he had no way to reach Akira's location. He could only slowly clear the obstacles in front of him.
Whitebeard had charged forward with all his strength several times in a row, but he was always unable to shake off these Navy soldiers, and was unable to go support Akira, because these Navy soldiers were like crazy people, stubbornly blocking him. No matter how he moved, there was no way.
"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo..."
Whitebeard was breathing non-stop. His stamina had been severely overdrawn. His physique had originally been declining year by year. Now, he was engaging in such intense fighting, and had also been injured.
His body had long been riddled with holes. If it wasn't for his extremely strong willpower, it would have been impossible for him to still be fighting the Navy without taking a step back.
"Bang!"
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