Chapter 33: Fight Hard
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An equally suffocating majestic momentum was revealed from Xiao Bai's body. After spreading out in all directions, in an instant, it was like a calm lake that was thrown into a rock, rippling a ripple.
"Overlord domineering?" Zefa said incredulously.
"Come on." Xiao Bai clenched his fist again and threw a punch. "Let the fight continue."
This punch contains the essence of Xiao Bai's tempered soul, injecting the terrifying overlord color domineering spirit with his own supreme fist intent, the mastery of the realm, the strength of the domineering, and the condensation of the mind, perfectly gathering and unifying. Xiao Bai's unbelievable blow was enough to destroy an island, but at this moment, it was only used against a target. A species of about 3 meters and called human.
What "human race" in this world can withstand such power alone? And if you can withstand such power, can you be called a "human" anymore?
Xiao Bai did not consider this issue. Or rather, he doesn't care about the problem at all. What does it matter if it's a fucking human, a god, a demon, or an immortal. The important thing is that I've come to this realm, I've been in this position.
"It has to be strong. Zefa. Xiao Bai chuckled, "Don't let me soar out so much, but I can't even fucking break the "insurance and insurance set". ”
"Such a domineering color is not bad," Zefa, who was angry, smiled proudly: "But my strength ......" He clenched his hands and blasted out separately, the terrifying spiritual essence and the domineering spirit of the overlord were poured into the killing moves, and a real black-fisted iron fist was sacrificed.
"--How can it stop here!"
The black fist and iron fist suddenly broke through the air and fell! It is like the convergence and formation of the essence of a supreme consciousness between heaven and earth, and it is the essential embodiment of the ferocious consciousness composed of thorough fighting, competition, and fighting. Overlord, supreme, god of war, fearless! Zefa, who has also mastered the domineering nature of the overlord, will use violence to disperse the fucking "principles and rules". - I will not stop it!
"Boom" "Boom"
The two of them separated again under a burst of shock.
"With your and my strength, if you fight slowly, it is estimated that you will not be able to tell the winner for a month, which is extremely boring. Brother Zefa, what do you think? Xiao Bai didn't say it clearly, but he knew that Zefa would definitely "feel" what he meant.
Just as he could clearly feel his will and spirit from Zefa's boxing moves, this man must have felt the same way.
"Yes, let's decide the winner quickly." Zefa shattered his tunics, revealing a flawless, muscular and well-proportioned physique that even a master sculptor could not imitate. "Yellow Ape, they won't have to wait long."
Since the death of One Piece Gore D Roger, how long has it been since you met a master who can let go of your own fight? And in front of him, Xiao Bai, a rookie of pirates, was able to take over his iron fist without injury, and it is estimated that the strength of the other party has not yet bottomed out. Whether it is the nature of the strong, or the position of the navy and pirates, if he doesn't defeat the other party happily, he is not a black-wristed Zefa!
"I'm already completely "excited"," Zefa's originally cold black eyes were full of boiling and hot love, "If you can't satisfy me, I promise to make every cell regret and beg for mercy!" ”
Without using the power of the Devil Fruit, the two peerless powerhouses coincidentally rushed through the snow, their strength continued to condense and increase, and they attacked each other head-on!
This is a life-and-death battle that shakes the island. The love of the black wrist Zefa has been completely "provoked" by Xiao Bai, and he can't be suppressed, or in other words, he won't do the slightest restraining at all.
"After Roger's death, there aren't many opponents like you worth killing." The armed color domineering condensed in Zefa's left and right fists, circling endlessly, "When you meet a good opponent like this, you don't need to look for any hostile reasons, you just need to "dry" happily!" ”
Driven by this bold fighting intent, when the black wrist Zefa iron fist tore through the void and attacked directly, Xiao Bai felt enough pressure.
-- And that's exactly what he "needs." Just like the foundation of the evolution of life, if you surpass your own limits under natural selection, you can be reborn, but whether it is Zefa or Xiao Bai, what you expect is not the survival of the fittest, but the stronger when you are stronger!
Like a fist move flashing with black light, with the magnificent momentum of Mo Yi Nengyu, it slammed straight into Xiao Bai's face, and under one punch, the atmospheric flow within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was mastered, and it flowed into the upper and lower fist holes, merging into the sky-turning strange energy, and then - spitting and blasting out!
"Zefa, you and I are very similar," Xiao Bai was not afraid at all, and the strong thinking brain waves were like substantial energy, roaring and vibrating in the void, "If you can't punch to the flesh, what kind of overlord can you be?" ”
A punch blasted out, stubbornly resisting Zefa's black-fisted iron fist, maybe Xiao Bai's fighting skills are not as extensive as Zefa's, but this move evolves the ultimate killing punch of the hegemon's will essence into fist intent, which is enough to simplify the complexity, and the potential is deep and endless.
Xiao Bai's every muscle fiber and every cell turned into a soldier of all hearts, pushing his body to the limit, his fists and legs, a series of slashes and slashes, and in an instant, Wan Dao's fists kicked and overturned to Zefa, and the moves were wild, or straight line impact, or arc sweeping, down and up smashing, everything, and even the most weird angles suddenly blasted out without warning, or attacked from front and back, left and right at the same time.
"Hand-to-hand combat is my favorite way to fight." Unblocking, not defending, and never dodging - a head-on hard shock. After all, Zefa is a much more senior melee master than Xiao Bai, and in the face of Xiao Bai's hegemon, he still uses all kinds of martial arts to bombard.
Zefa's fist strength and Xiao Bai's endless killing moves continued to fight, and both sides could clearly feel the most subtle changes in time and space, and even the other's thinking and feelings. That's right, with hundreds of thousands of fights, they "understand each other", without words, and the pure fist intent conveyed is more authentic and reliable than the words that swear to the sky between **.
The fist intent that the two sides pushed to the peak conveyed, in addition to the high-spirited battle accident, the most obvious kind of emotion was joy. Not disgust or hatred, but the purest joy, the joy that is the most essential source of the evolution of life in the universe - where will it go when it constantly surpasses its rivals, beyond its own limits in the battle for survival? Whether it is Xiao Bai or Zefa, they don't know if there is another shore at the end, but they are equally "interested" in the answer to this question.
Therefore, the more they "understand each other", the more certain they are of one thing -- if two human beings, who are both men psychologically and physically, meet, and peel back the trivial and hypocritical additional relationships and social constraints, then the most essential and purest desire is to "overcome each other".
At this point in the battle, both sides have already understood that the general change of moves is meaningless, and the competition is only physique, domineering, and the most fundamental will.
It's a death match for faith.