The lack of follow-up in the attack is Klockdahl's weakness.

There are a lot of moves, but they are useless, and Whitebeard's powerful attacks are turned invisible one by one.

Now that he had fought the battle, he knew that he could not defeat this man by himself, even if he had caught him in his own attacks several times, it would be useless.

Backed away, stepped back, and pulled away.

"Erosion reincarnation."

The quicksand reappears, restraining his movements, keeping himself safe while starting the next move.

"Desert sunflowers."

The yellow sand began to condense and be buried, all in an instant.

Fall, bury.

A knife pierces through the sky, slices through the sunflowers, and cuts them in two.

After the blade, Whitebeard galloped over, his fist blasting down against Klockdahl's face.

"Bang."

A punch that hit the door directly, without any blockage, and Whitebeard's fist was covered with a layer of white power, shattering in the air and smashing to the ground.

Klockdahl's head sank into the dirt, his body slightly raised and shaking.

Trembling violently, with every trembling, a mouthful of blood spurts out, rushes into the sky, and falls.

Whitebeard let go of his hand, grasped his treasure knife, and was about to strike again, the blade cut down, and the bear, who was watching the battle, frowned, and made a move.

Teleport, raise your hand, palm against his blade.

The other hand picked up the unconscious Klockdahl and quickly left, the blade falling to the ground, cracking a crack the size of a human head and spreading to the bear's feet.

"Bang."

Putting down Klockdahl's body and falling to the ground, Klockdahl appeared clear, his eyes slowly opened, and it was the red of blood.

He raised his hand to wipe it, the blood, the scarlet blood, it was all his.

Sitting up, he felt a heart-rending pain coming from his skull, and after eating Whitebeard's punch, his skull almost exploded.

"Ahem."

The blood surged out, and he couldn't stop it, he glanced at the bear gratefully, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

His eyes swept over the ground, and it turned out that where he had fallen, a knife was pointed there, and his body trembled, if it wasn't for him, he was afraid that he would .......

"Can you still move?"

"It's okay." Klockdahl stood up, and although he was shaking, shaking, he got up.

His face was full of blood, and it was all his own.

Looking at Whitebeard again, he just moved his muscles and bones a little, and he was not hurt, and his strength was enough to get a glimpse.

"He's strong, you be careful."

"I know." Standing aside and observing, he could see a lot, Whitebeard didn't move his real character, he was already strong to this extent, and he casually used his hands and feet to beat Klockdahl like this.

"Better be careful, this person is ridiculously strong."

It's no longer interesting to continue pretending.

For the first time, Klockdahl was so convinced, and was beaten so that he had no power to fight back.

Humiliation, if no one sees it, it's okay, in front of everyone's eyes, it's a shame.

On second thought, he was whitebearded, the strongest man, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Look at the point, I'm going to do it."

Klockdahl got out of the way, and he made a move.

Tough, the tougher he is, the happier the bear is.

Fighting the strong has always been his goal, and fighting Whitebeard is his most important purpose.

Defeat him, defeat him, there is a voice in his heart that keeps urging him to defeat the man in front of him.

"You're strong."

"You're so much more humble than this little imp." Whitebeard pointed at Klockdahl and laughed, "Let's go up together, it's not interesting to go up one by one." ”

"I don't have so much time to play with you."

The long knife is majestic.

The sharp sword qi tore through the surrounding trees, yellow sand, and stones.

The bear stands still, its body ready to move at any moment.

Both were waiting, waiting for the other to make a move.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

The wind blew across their faces, and their hair trembled and spilled a stick.

In an instant, they moved, and the bear teleported behind him, raised his hand, and bombarded it with his palm facing down.

Whitebeard dodged and slammed his fist into the bear's head.

"Bang."

The two attacked at the same time empty, one punch failed, and there was a second punch.

The blade swayed, Whitebeard held the knife in his right hand, swept over, and the long knife was in his hand, majestic.

Heavy blades, cutting through the ground and smashing mountain peaks.

Xiong didn't dare to directly resist his knife, his palm flicked his fist, his body retreated, and the navy six styles were cast, one shaved and one lan.

"Bang bang."

The fists of the two of you are constantly bombarding back and forth, you punch, I punch.

Each other's bodies resisted a lot of attacks, and Whitebeard's fist was very powerful, and when the punch came down, the bear couldn't help but vomit blood.

The bear's palm passed through his chest, and the whitebeard did not change color, and he picked up his large knife and cut it off.

Raise your hands, cross your hands, and block his blade.

"Oh?" Whitebeard was surprised, is the Devil Fruit ability?

"So what?"

Backhand, the blade shifted an angle and slid down the bear's palm to attack him in the chest.

Take a step forward and weave through the past.

"Pieces of iron."

The armed color domineering followed and attached, double defense, and the blade stopped in front of his chest, unable to continue to advance.

"How are you going to resist this punch?"

The long knife attack was just his temptation, and the fist was the point.

The white light was attached to it, and the Shock Fruit ability was activated, and the shocking power bombarded over, and he lost his mind for a moment, and the bear didn't think about it, and teleported away.

"Click."

The void cracked, shattered.

A punch, a bland punch, no one dares to resist.

"It's dangerous."

One step slower, the bear was about to eat the punch, but luckily he dodged quickly enough.

At this moment, he didn't dare to act rashly, Whitebeard deserves to be called Whitebeard, his strength is strong, and his reaction ability is unmatched.

The most feared thing is his Devil Fruit ability Shock Fruit, one punch, and the mountains and rivers are shattered.

Not many people can eat such a power, this punch, but even the admiral has to return with hatred.

With the example of Klokdahl in front of you, you have to be careful.

"Little ghost, the reflexes are good, and the fruit ability is also good." Whitebeard is like this, a challenge is a challenge, what should be done?

You won't let go just because you're a ghost, that's disrespectful to the challenger.

"Lao Tzu admires you very much, how about joining Lao Tzu?"

If you don't agree with each other, you have to be invited, to be his son.

“……。”

It's not just the bear, Klockdahl is confused, this is to take in his son.

The people in the Whitebeard Pirates who were watching the play around them were also confused, Daddy wouldn't accept people again, right?

They are speechless about this, Daddy is like this, no matter who you are, as long as it suits his appetite, he will take it.

Marco smiled at the bear, with them joining, the strength is stronger, and there are fewer people in this sea who can stop them.

(End of chapter)