"Yan Jie!"

As this low roar roared out of Ace's throat, the flames on the ground around Ace began to spin violently.

When Ace was still young, Chen Mo once mentioned to him that there was a fixed value for the flame temperature of the burning fruit, and the temperature was much lower than the lava temperature of Admiral Akainu.

So theoretically, Admiral Akainu's restraint on Ace is far from the restraint of the pheasant.

The frozen fruit of the pheasant, that is purely a conflict of attributes between the two sides, can only compare the hard power of the two sides, but the lava of the red dog is theoretically enough to burn through the flames of Ace.

At that time, Ace, who was extremely unwilling to admit defeat, once asked Chen Mo if he had a way to burn the red dog!

The answer, of course, is!

"Great Flame Ring!"

And when the flame rotated to a certain limit, Ace's hands clasped together around his waist suddenly flicked, and with a roar, the color of the violently rotating flame began to change.

From the original dark red, it gradually faded, deep red, orange red, and finally remained stable above orange red.

The scorching heat, far better than the scorching heat just now, radiated from Ace as the center, and the orange red that burned violently on Ace's body seemed to be enough to burn everything.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Feeling the change in temperature, Whitebeard's curved beard lifted up slightly, and said with interest. "Ace Imp, this kind of change involving the essence ability of the natural Devil Fruit is indeed remarkable to be able to do it at this age."

"Nothing!"

Esna's breathing, which had become a little heavy, fully illustrated the amount of physical energy consumed in this posture, and spoke. "When I defeat you, you'll know I'm far more amazing than you think!"

"Gollum la la ......"

The "Cong Yun Che" in Whitebeard's hand suddenly turned, then handed it to his left hand, and his left foot suddenly stepped forward, and the entire "Moby Dick" as if it were on land and on the sea immediately shook several times.

"Little ghost, let Lao Tzu tell you how deep the water of this sea is, right? You little ghost, it's 10,000 years early! ”

"Why do you have to tell me!" The orange-red flames gathered around Ace suddenly rose, the muscles in his body tensed to the limit, and the flames in his body rose even higher than ever.

"No matter how deep the water is, I'll evaporate it completely."

Suddenly, a large number of orange-red gatherings were compressed together, faintly forming a fist-like shape, and bombarded towards Whitebeard with the momentum of burning everything.

"Great Flame Ring: Fire Fist!"

As soon as Whitebeard's empty right hand was clenched, the muscles suddenly tensed, and there were faint blood vessels, and a white light mask immediately appeared in the position of the fist, as if it contained the power to destroy everything.

Immediately, Whitebeard's slender eyes narrowed again, and the incomparable domineering and essence light were revealed, and he hammered out towards the huge fire fist that exuded a scorching momentum!

"Atmospheric smashing!"

A strange sound sounded, and it was clear that the punch of the beard was hammered on the air in front of him, but it was as if it had hit the real thing, and the air in front of him shattered instantly, and a terrifying shock wave burst out from the shattered air, and it was unstoppable towards the huge fist of fire.

"Boom!"

In an instant, these two completely different forces converged and collided with the middle!!

And this sea area, under the collision of these two forces, even more faintly sank several meters, and many crew members of the "Whitebeard Pirates" seemed to have an illusion of the sky falling apart in an instant.

After a few breaths, the aftermath dissipated, and the first to suffer was the "Morbidia", which carried the glory of the "Whitebeard Pirates", although Ace and Whitebeard had channeled their power as much as possible, intentionally or unintentionally.

But the buildings on the deck of the massive "Mobdia" are still in ruins under the collision of these two forces.

This couldn't help but make Whitebeard, who was standing on the deck unscathed, feel a little heartbroken, as if his partner who had been with him for many years had suffered a trauma.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

On the other side of Whitebeard, Ace, who had a few traces of orange-red flames left on his body, half-knelt on the ground, and between coughing, several mouthfuls of bright red blood immediately flowed out of his mouth.

There is no doubt that Ace was defeated after all, even if he raised the temperature and power of his own flames to a new level through tricks, he was still defeated without suspense.

Between the pouring of power of Whitebeard's "Shock Fruit", Ace felt as if his whole body had been shaken apart, and his internal organs were faintly aching.

"Is this the guy who fought that bastard back then?"

Ace coughed up a lot of blood again and muttered.

"Hoo ......"

Whitebeard stretched out his hand and shook it off, scraping away all the dust remaining on the deck, and then walked in front of Ace, looked condescendingly at the little ghost in front of him, who looked young, and spoke.

"Little ghost, you're defeated!"

"Huh!"

In the face of Whitebeard's seemingly undoubted statement, Ace staggered to his feet, showed a few disapproving laughter, and said.

"It's not even close!"

"Oh?"

Whitebeard asked, with his eyes downward. "Any other new moves?"

And in this disapproving tone, Ace's eyes still did not waver in the slightest, and he suddenly raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of the man in front of him, who was known as "the strongest man in the world", and said.

"How could my flame be extinguished by such a shock?"

Suddenly, as these words fell, Ace's domineering overlord color that had been silent for many years fluctuated again, and under that firm will to the extreme, he broke out to the whole side, and even many of the crew members of the "Whitebeard Pirates" were white-eyed and collapsed softly under this impact.

"Really, is it the owner of the overlord color domineering? No wonder this imp is so arrogant! ”

Seeing that many of the crew members around him who were not strong enough passed out one after another, the "immortal bird" Marco couldn't help but hold his forehead, and said helplessly.

"Hahaha......" Beside Marco, "Foil" Bista laughed and said.

"Marko, I think you're just worried about the cost of repairing the Mobdia."

"Nonsense!" Marco pursed his lips, but the dead fish didn't lift his eyes, and gave Bista a straight look, and said angrily.

"It's okay, it's okay, the brothers can always make up the cost of repairs if they make up a little bit by themselves." Bista's smile grew even stronger, and he patted Marco on the shoulder and comforted him.