"Little ghost, don't bother me about the house, otherwise you will die ugly."

Whitebeard, who was now in a rather bad mood, looked at the man who was roaring in front of him, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, because he was really moving with killing intent now.

However, in the next moment, in front of him, that burly figure had already appeared in front of him.

At this time, the Sith bent his body, stepped back with one foot, and with the entire Moby Dick as the support point, the Sith completed the uppercut, but the next moment, his fist was blocked by the twisted air.

"The strongest attack is the strongest defense, and this is why Whitebeard is called the strongest, his attacks are extremely dangerous. However, it's not all attacks, there is also his unbounded defense, and someone needs to be able to shake his defense, and the last person who shook that defense was the Marshal of the Sky. ”

Sengoku looked at the fine vibration that blocked the Sith fist's approach, and a smile appeared on his face.

"However, the current whitebeard is not as strong as it was back then, and the fruit ability is also counterproductive~"

It was as if the armor that was vibrating all the time had been broken, and Whitebeard raised his head, but after raising his head with the force of the rage, Whitebeard only took a step back with one foot like the Sith and took a punch pose.

It's just that this time, Whitebeard chose a straight punch.

The Sith only puffed up his chest, and muttered as Whitebeard encouraged the vibration power in his hands.

"Iron, steel."

The two men simultaneously retracted their legs, which had wanted to pierce the gap between each other's legs, for the violent impact of power, and forcibly stood on the Moby Dick.

It's just that the moment the two men stood still, the ice around them was already broken.

And this place, which was considered home by the Whitebeard Pirate Ship, became the place where the two half-giants fought fiercely.

"Boy, it's good, but it's just good~"

There was blood flowing from the corner of Whitebeard's mouth, and he looked at the little ghost in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, but the naginata in his hand was not laughing, but came to the head of the Sith in an instant, and he wanted to destroy the head of the Sith along with this annoying place.

However, the devastating shaking force was sealed by the sword in the Sith's hand, which resembled Whitebeard.

"Strength, I realized when I learned it from my brother that my strength is stronger than yours."

Almost instantly, the Sith pulled his sword back, stretched out his hand, and directly pinched the naginata that would have caused an earthquake under the armament-colored package, even if under the action of the naginata, the Sith's armed color was split, hurting a little flesh, but, under the flesh, the hard bones blocked the sword soldier's cut.

"Your knife, I hold it."

Sith looked at the old man in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, and at this time, Sith's hand holding the knife turned hard, and little by little, regardless of the blood flowing from his hand, he brought his body closer to Whitebeard.

"Daddy~~"

Those who wanted to get close to this battlefield, but, in the next moment, it was as if they were being targeted by some beast, and their bodies were completely unable to move.

"It's better for you not to interfere in my brother's battle."

The terrifying ape didn't know when he came to the captains, looking at the guys the way he looked at his prey, and when the ape wagged its tail, Whitebeard retracted the smile on his face for the first time, grabbed the Sith collar with one hand, and slammed into the Sith with the naginata in his hand.

"Boy, Lao Tzu is a whitebeard, you want to beat me, you are still a hundred years early~"

"Oh, yes, why do I think, right next moment?" The Sith erupted almost instantly, releasing the shut-off and naginata in his hands, and slammed into Whitebeard's body in the same manner.

And as the center of this impact, the white Moby Dick was completely wrecked.

Whitebeard, when facing the Sith, can no longer contain his strength and protect the ship, but he knows that he still has a back hand, and that back hand will take him close to the harbor of the navy and step on land.

And on land, Whitebeard believes that he will be the strongest.

It's just that his idea seems to have been discovered by the Sith, and the man who discovered Whitebeard's idea has a mocking look on his face, and his eyes are full of pity for Whitebeard.

"Sure enough, you're old, do you want to force me to go to the harbor?"

The Sith didn't even need Whitebeard to remind himself, the whole person jumped backwards, and in an instant he stood on top of the harbor, looking at the man, and at the same time, in his gaze, a sword spun and flew towards him.

"Brother, that's your knife."

The Sith held the knife and pointed it at Whitebeard, a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Whitebeard, I'll give you the way, come here, I'll beat you."