"Are A-rank players so arrogant, you're the first one!" Jesta opened his mouth, his sharp teeth covered with venom enough to poison a person in a matter of seconds, "This is a great route, do you think it's still in your sea? Let me see what an S-class player is!"

"Okay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Rhodes used the moon step by step into the air, and it seemed to others as if he was suspended in the air.

"You're also a Devil Fruit Ability?!" Dalton exclaimed.

Rhodes 'levitated' high, and the fog and snow were lifted high and aimed at Jesta below.

"Even the stabs!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Dalton waved his right hand, and countless spikes attached to his arm were rapidly sprayed towards Rhodes.

Sanji kicked at Dalton, who had to dodge backwards. The flash deflected all the cactus thorns that shot out, grazing Rhodes' body.

"Where's the guy!" Dalton gritted his teeth, feeling that it was indeed a bit thrilling just now, this man in a suit did not look easy to kick, if he was not very good at physical skills, he would inevitably be kicked if he did not turn into a cactus form.

"U.S. Judgment!" Rhodes' misty snow stabbed downward, and while the entity didn't touch Jesta, the powerful sword momentum came straight at Jesta.

Jaesta, who was helpless against Rhodes in the air, screamed badly, and immediately became a beast, with hard scales attached to his body, intending to be forced to resist the blow.

"Boom!"

The first thing people saw was that the field at Jesta's feet actually shattered, and collapsed a few centimeters downward. The scales on the beastly Jesta's body gradually disappeared, and he slowly turned into a human form.

"That's amazing, are you a sword master?!If so, how can you only be rated as A-grade?" Jesta asked, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and clutching his aching chest.

Rhodes stepped on the air and fell to the ground again, seeing that Jesta was not defeated by his arcane sword skills, and looked just a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but be surprised: "You are also very powerful, you actually resisted my mystery." ”

"My scales alone may not be able to stop you. Jesta groaned, "It should have inspired the armed color domineering." ”

"Even the armed color domineering has been comprehended, I have to say that you are very strong, if you don't die in this battle, I'm afraid your strength will rise a lot. Rhodes had a pertinent guess about Jaesta's future strength.

Jesta was thrilled that he could comprehend the domineering power of the armed color between life and death, although it was only the first beginning, but he was approaching forty years old and finally had a chance to take off: "Ah, I really want to thank you...... What are you talking about?" Jesta suddenly noticed what Rhodes had just said.

"Seventy-two stabs!" Rhodes didn't give him a chance at all, and once again took the initiative.

"Damn! Scales!" Jaesta also hurriedly ignored the beast transformation of his already injured body again, and after increasing his strength in all aspects, he circled with Rhodes.

The other half, the duel between Sanji and Dalton has also begun.

"Sihahahaha, no one can stop my stinger. No matter how strong your feet are, they will be pierced!" Dalton's hands turned into cacti, covered with sharp thorns, and struck at Sanji.

Sanji originally wanted to raise his foot to block it, but years of experience in fighting pirates in Bharati's restaurant told him that he should never run into it, this guy is different from the character of Iron Wall Bala, and he can't be hard.

Using his powerful leg strength, Sanji jumped up and landed behind Dalton.

Just when Sanji wanted to kick Dalton's defenseless back, Dalton's back was instantly covered with thorns, and then the stabs spread all over his body, and Dalton turned into a cactus.

"I can't get off my feet......" Faced with this situation, Sanji really didn't know what to do. If you really kick it so desperately, it will not only kill a foot in an instant, but you may also be pierced by a stinger and cause poisoning.

"Come on!" said Dalton, fearless, and turned and pounced on Sanji.

Sanji hurriedly dodged, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and thought about how to deal with this guy who seemed to be his natural opponent.

"Sihahahaha, little ghost, run, while I have to do something else now. Dalton knew that Sanji couldn't do anything about him, so he hurriedly approached Jesta, intending to help Jesta, who had fallen to the downside, against the seriously underrated player.

"Damn!" Sanji caught up with Dalton in desperation, "Who let you go? Veal set and loin!"

"Don't you give up, boy!" Dalton took some interest in the stubborn young man, and the cactus thorns on his body were erected.

"Drink!" Sanji knew what the consequences might be, but he also knew that his boss, the captain, the man, was concentrating on the fight, and he couldn't let anyone disturb him.

With a strong will, he kicked Dalton in the waist.

"Hah, do you dare--ah!" Dalton fell to the ground, he never expected that Sanji, who was extremely jealous just now, would kick him without hesitation, "Damn......"

"It really hurts. Sanji calmly lit a cigarette again, "I can't let you go any more anyway." ”

Although Sanji's kick just now contained a huge amount of power, the moment he came into contact with the cactus thorn, almost half of his power was removed. This made Dalton not too seriously hurt, he stood up, looked up and raised a foot, the whole person seemed to be independent: "That...... It's a waste of feet, isn't it?"

"Sort of. Sanji held the cigarette between his fingers and raised his eyelids slightly.

"Now that foot of yours is gone. For those of you who are mainly kickers, a kick off means you're completely finished, right?" Dalton continued toward Jesta.

Sanji took a sharp puff of his cigarette, and a scene flashed.

The man who had been called the strongest in the East China Sea sneered at Tetsuo.

-- "But now you've lost that important foot. I've heard rumors that you're unlucky to have been shipwrecked. For you, losing a foot should mean losing your combat effectiveness, hahaha......"

Sanji put the cigarette in his mouth, put his hands down, and then jumped on one leg and chased after Dalton: "Who told you that losing a foot is losing your combat effectiveness! Veal set ・ shoulder meat!" As soon as he approached Dalton, Sanji jumped up and kicked Dalton the shoulder with his other foot.

Both fell to the ground.

"As a chef, I fought with my feet to protect the hands I used to cook, but losing my feet doesn't mean I lost my fighting ability. Sanji couldn't stand up at all, so he could only say with his hands on the ground, "Because, at least I still have hands." ”