"Hahahaha, Edward. Safeng, Gollum, don't think that the me you defeated in the undersea prison is the real me, and now I will let you taste the humiliation I suffered at the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info," Jot said, taking a sip of wine.

When he was in the undersea prison, he was indeed defeated by Safeng, but he always thought that he couldn't use his true strength at that time, and he was always ashamed of his life. But he didn't want to think about it, Safeng was like him at that time, his whole body was locked by the chains of Hailou Stone, how much strength could he really exert himself?

"Hehehehe, since you want to experience the original experience again, then I'll fulfill you." Safeng said disdainfully.

"Damn fellow, take it!"

Jote was stimulated by Safeng's disdainful attitude, and just after finishing speaking, he threw the wine gourd in his hand towards Safeng, and there was a rope on the wine gourd connected to this wine gourd, and one end of this rope was held in Jot's hand at this time, and this wine gourd, which looked as yellow as wood, attacked towards Safeng at an unparalleled speed, and the sound of breaking the air caused by the friction between the wine gourd and the air sounded abruptly.

"Boom"

The wine gourd smashed into the place where Safeng was standing, making a loud noise, as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and a large crater appeared on the ground at once, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

"Tut-tut, I didn't see it, Jot, I didn't think you still had such a hand." Safeng's voice came out of the dust and smoke, and when the words fell, Safeng's figure also appeared in front of Jote again.

"You're not bad, Edward. Sassy wind! The rope in Jot's hand moved, and the yellow wine gourd returned to his hand again.

"Chasing the Wind and Shadows"

"Grass in the Wind"

Safeng didn't want to waste any more time, so he didn't reply, but just quickly launched an attack on Jot.

"Bang"

Jote is also worthy of being the original extremely evil sea thief, the elite criminals of the sixth layer of the submarine prison, in the face of Safeng's fast and unspeakable figure, he was still able to defend against it, only to see that after Safeng disappeared from the place, he immediately picked up the wine gourd in his hand and blocked it in front of him, and when Safeng reappeared, he just kicked on this wine gourd.

But having said that, Jote blocked Safeng's kick, but his body was shocked back several steps by the force contained in Safeng's kick.

"Goo, goo, goo," Jot raised the flask in his hand and began to pour wine into his mouth.

"Hey, hey, even if you're afraid, you don't have to drink desperately to strengthen your courage, now if you surrender and voluntarily lead the way, anything can be discussed, you're really unreasonable." The characteristics of the poisonous tongue in the battle of the sassy wind were committed again.

"......" Jot didn't reply, but continued to drink.

Safeng looked at Jot's situation and frowned, in the perception of seeing and smelling, Safeng could clearly feel that as Jot's wine drank more and more, the energy contained in his body became bigger and bigger, Safeng knew that he couldn't let Jote go on like this, otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with.

"Wind Scroll Building"

Safeng squatted on the spot, centered on himself, stretched out his right leg, and began to rotate in circles, with Safeng as the center, a breeze gradually formed, and then the breeze became a gale, a gale became a violent wind, a gale became a violent wind, a violent wind became a storm, and a storm became a tornado.

The people of the Whitebeard Pirates, who had long been away from afar, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when they saw Safeng's moves, if it were them, they would have been swept into the sky by this tornado. However, when they saw Jot who was still standing in place, they all realized how powerful Jot was.

Jot was no longer pouring wine, not that he had poured enough, but that he was no longer able to continue pouring wine in the trick of the sassy wind, and at this time he looked at the tornado in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Ah~"

Jot roared, wrapped his feet around the domineering, and stomped towards the ground, and then his feet were deeply trapped on the ground, just at this time, the tornado also came in front of him, and in an instant his figure was drowned in the tornado.

Time passed little by little, the tornado slowly dispersed, and a figure appeared in the center of the tornado, it was Jot, at this time Jote was gasping for breath, the clothes on his body were also tattered, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

"Look, I'll just say, let you surrender yourself and you won't listen, now it's okay, make it like a beggar." Safeng scoffed.

"Edward. Don't be complacent! Jote gritted his teeth and said, but after finishing speaking, he didn't make any movement, still raising the wine gourd in his hand to pour wine.

"Hmph, did you think it would be that simple?"

"Resolute"

Seeing this scene, Safeng moved quickly and attacked towards Jot, perceiving that the energy in Jot's body was about to reach a critical point, so Safeng also wrapped domineering energy around his feet this time, and flew and kicked the wine gourd in Jot's hand.

"Bang"

This time, under the attack of the wind, the suspected wooden wine gourd shattered in response, the wine inside was scattered on the ground, and the fragments of the wine gourd were scattered.

"Damn!!" Jot, who was almost about to reach the critical point, was very angry at this time: "Although it is a little worse, but these energies are enough to activate, take it Edward. Sassy wind, drunk fist!! (This drunken fist is not that drunken fist, this drunken fist is just a name, and it has nothing to do with our Chinese drunken fist.) ）

Jot's hands were wrapped around the domineering, and his drunken eyes were hazy and attacked Safeng, originally Safeng thought that Jote would use some high-end and high-grade moves, but he didn't expect it to be like this, disappointed, Safeng decided to fight quickly, but he didn't draw his knife, because he felt that this guy didn't have the qualifications to let him draw a knife.

"Chasing the Wind and Shadows"

"Grass in the Wind"

"Tempest and Wind"

"Resolute"

Safeng used the Wind God Legs to attack Jot, but Safeng, who thought he could win quickly, felt tricky, because this Jote looked like he was drunk, and he was actually drunk. However, some of the moves of the wind god's legs were blocked by Joe's indiscriminate fists.

And although some moves Jot didn't block, when Safeng kicked Jot's body, Jot didn't seem to have the slightest sense of pain and still attacked Safeng.

Safeng suddenly understood that this Jote must have used alcohol to numb his pain nerves, and then without feeling the pain, he first knocked down the enemy and won the victory. This is a wise practice in battle, but after the battle, the pain of the attack will come together, and it will be ten times more painful at that time.