The surrounding yellow sand swept through, and the ground began to collapse suddenly. Aites raised his eyebrows slightly, immediately hugged Robin's soft waist and retreated.

I saw the earth sinking within a radius of 1,000 meters, and endless sand and dust slowly flowed towards the vortex-like large pit, with an extremely wide range.

"It's still such a flashy move, and I haven't made any progress!"

Aits said slightly mockingly, feeling disappointed as he shook his head.

"Hmph, you really hate your face. Let me die!"

Clockdal snorted coldly, and a small tornado emerged from his hand. He raised his hand and waved the tornado gradually became bigger and stirred up the yellow sand in the sky, and the strong wind ripped out.

"Weight Shalan!"

"Wait for me here."

After Aits instructed Robin, his body burst out, the scabbard swayed slightly, the sword light flashed like a rainbow, and a cold light appeared, and the whistling huge tornado was instantly cut into pieces, turning into gravel and floating in the air.

However, the sword light continued to slash towards Clockdal with constant trend, and the sharpness in the sword force made him feel a warning.

"Desert Vajra Sword!"

Clockdal shouted lightly, and his hands turned into a sharp sword and slashed out with the sharpness.

The two collided with powerful forces and rushed across the world, and the invisible wave of air swept out with the foot as the center.

However, when Clock didn't expect that his powerful slash could not stop the opponent at all, and was instantly broken through by the sword light.

Puchi!

Clockdal's face looked extremely ugly because a blood mark appeared on his face and a corner of his collar was cut off.

He thought that he was injured when he had fought with the other party, and for the second time he was defeated, how could Gao Aoru accept it?

"I want to strengthen my man with just such a little ability. Is it because the title of Seven Warriors Sea gives you confidence, but I still haven't realized how strong I am."

Aits stroked the bright and bright blade, cursed without even caring about Clockdal's face.

"I spared your life last time. I didn't expect to dare to jump in front of me. If you have the same strength today, you can die."

"Damn, who do you bastard look down on?"

Clockdal's forehead was leaping with veins when he suffered such humiliation, and his strength began to surge violently.

At this moment, the yellow sand all over the ground soared into the sky as if it was called by Clockdal, and it enveloped Aits like a huge wave. The huge shadow seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

The wave of yellow sand that absorbs all the moisture surrounds Aits and wants to trap him to death.

"This method is not enough."

Aites chuckled sound came from it, followed by a loud thunder, and the surrounding yellow sand exploded, and the sword intent that tore everything up caused a ripples around him.

But this seemed to be not over. Clockdal didn't seem to panic, and still maintained a posture of stroking his palms on the ground. The strange power was pulled and spread out.

The endless sand and dust scattered in the air or the ground gathered under the power of Clockdal and emerged above his head. The flowing gravel became faster and faster, and almost this entire piece of gravel had condensed.

Then under Aites' gaze, a golden cube gradually formed, with a large scale like a mountain. Clockdal compared it to it as small as an ant.

"Interesting, there's this trick."

When Aits saw this scene, he became interested and slowly put his knife in the sheath. Seeing his appearance, he seemed to plan to take the move with his bare hands.

"It's so arrogant, you'll pay the price."

Clockdal bit and activated with all his strength. The huge cube instantly rushed towards Aits and suppressed him. The pressure swept out in the air. The sandstorm and dust under Aits' feet dissipated and the ground collapsed and cracked.

The strong wind blew across the black hair, but Aites' fearless eyes were seen.

Boom!

The huge cube suddenly bombarded and the ground could no longer bear the collapse. A large pit of hundreds of meters appeared in front of me, enough to see the power of this move, as thick as a mountain.

"Brother Aits!"

Robin couldn't see Aits' figure and exclaimed, his mouth slightly swelled with a strong tension.

"This is the most right thing for me. Even if I have a reputation for writing at sea, I'm still killed again."

Clockdal smiled coldly, and was about to turn around to catch Robin, but the next moment his pupils suddenly tightened and he looked at the big pit in disbelief.

The huge cube shook for a moment, then slowly rose and revealed Aits's small body, which was now supporting the huge cube with both hands.

There were fine beads of sweat on his handsome face. Although there was no expression on his face, there was only one pleasure in his heart that could be described.

This thing can be used as a training equipment to specifically train the body, but unfortunately it is to use abilities to gather and open it.

Aits looked up at Clockdal, who was shocked, and shook his head and said, "It's a pity that if he hadn't decided to kill him, he really wanted Clockdal to be his tool man."

Aites floated up and down the huge cube for a while and then threw it over the air. Then a dazzling sword light slashed the air and divided it into two.

With a bang, the huge cube that broke into two halves landed on the ground as if the earth was shaking, and the mountain was shaking.

Atis jumped out of the pit and fell in front of Clockdal and looked at him with a smile. His smile was a sarcasm in his eyes, looking at the clown.

Clockdal's eyes were dark gray, and he collapsed on the ground and was almost desperate. He had used all his strength to fully utilize his abilities. His body has been hollowed out now, and it is impossible to fight against Aits.

"What other last words can you say."

Aits ignored Clockdal, and the Hanmeng Blade was ready to take his seat and kill the guy at any time.

"There is nothing to say. Death in your hands is always better than others."

"It's just that I'm unwilling to accept it. You will definitely face Whitebeard. I hope you can defeat him for me."

Clockdal is a conspirator and an ambitious man, but he has always had a knot in his heart, that is, he can end Whitebeard with his own hands, and the main reason why he wants to get Pluto.

"I will naturally challenge Whitebeard, now you can die."

Aits said lightly, his words full of cruelty and ruthlessness.

The long sword covering the domineering sword pierced into Clockdal's heart, and his eyes gradually dissipated, and then there was a trace of light. With the little unwillingness in his heart, he was so soft that he was on the ground.
Chapter completed!