"Bear Paw Impact."

After the instantaneous attack, the bear landed and teleported, catching Whitebeard off guard.

"Bang." Whitebeard flew out, his body half-lying on the ground, his long knife stuck in the ground.

He raised his head, a flash of red appeared at the corner of his mouth, Whitebeard vomited blood, and he was injured.

The bear exhaled, his attack was not ineffective, it couldn't be that he was injured all the time, he was vomiting blood.

"Whew."

This wave, no loss.

"Imp, good speed." Whitebeard complimented, not stingy with his appreciation.

The strength of this little ghost is very strong, at that moment, he felt like his body was suffocating, his chest was stuffy, and after the impact passed, Whitebeard returned to his original state, and his mood calmed down.

Look at the bear's eyes, it becomes different.

Draw your knife and swing it.

The tiger and the tiger are in the wind, and the sound of breaking the air keeps coming.

"Pick it up, little ghost."

The blade swooped over, scraping past his ear, and the bear dodged in shock, raising his hand, ready to give him a second bear paw impact.

The blade that was inserted suddenly changed direction and reversed back, with a tricky and strange angle.

"Huh?"

Sensing the threat, the bear withdrew his palm and reached for his neck, and the long knife suddenly rested on it, only one palm from his neck.

The hairs stood on end, and the bear felt frightened, careless.

"Imp, look over here."

His fist had already smashed down, and the bear raised his left hand to block his fist.

Lift your foot, give him a kick.

After forcing Whitebeard away, the bear pressure cannon bombarded out frantically, and his body kept retreating, widening the distance.

Whitebeard pressed forward step by step, and the attack was in front of him, looking weak.

Twist your body, dodge the past, the long knife is sharp, tricky, like flowing water.

"It's not the way to go."

The fight went on, and it was very bad for him, and Whitebeard's attack was tricky and ruthless.

The ability of the Shock Fruit is waiting at any time, and if you eat a punch, you will basically waste half a life.

"I'm going to attack quickly."

Blindly defensive, very passive, bears don't like this way.

The backward foot stops, exerts force, forwards, and the fist is covered with armed color domineering, and the punch is boomed.

"Good boy, dare to attack."

Whitebeard is not angry but happy, which is better, and he feels upset when he keeps dodging.

Clenched his fist, shook the fruit and shrouded it, and blasted out.

"Boom."

Beyond the fist, the ground shook, cracked, mountain peaks shook, and rubble rolled down.

The ocean shook, rippled, and spread outward.

The two closed their fists and threw punches, and their fists were fierce.

One punch, two punches, ten punches, one hundred punches, the two of them didn't know how many punches they threw out, exhaustion, exhaustion, pain, kept coming from the fists, and the two did not give up.

They persisted, and none of them wanted to back down.

"Ahh

erupted, and all the bear's qi and blood, momentum, burst out at once.

Unscrupulous erupted, and the power reached a peak.

"Hmph."

Whitebeard was also not far behind, he puffed up his chest and attacked with all his might.

Footsteps forward, the ground shattered, the mountain peaks shattered, and the white clouds in the sky instantly blew apart.

The force of the shock was concentrated in his fist, and the whitebeard tiger's body was shocked, and he stared angrily.

"Bang."

The body hit the top of the mountain like a cannonball, and I don't know the depth.

Blood, sprinkled on the earth.

Whitebeard's brows stretched, and he looked at the fist, which was a little red, but he didn't care, the long knife was stuck in the ground, and the huge force made the ground collapse again.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the bear's body, and the power of the father just now made them tremble, and it was strange if they didn't die if they ate this punch.

No one can guarantee that they will be able to live under this punch, Marl looked at the cave with a complicated complexity, is he dead?

The people with different minds wanted him to die, while others hoped that he would not die and continue to fight.

"Ahem."

The bear pushed away the stone that was pressing on him, and with a palm, the stone shattered.

The dust came to his face, and he reached out and patted it away, bent his body, and walked out of it.

Everywhere I went, there were footprints.

The sun shines in front of me, dazzling and I can't open my eyes.

"Ahem."

His eyes fell on Whitebeard, his chest trembled violently, and blood flowed out naturally.

Whitebeard's punch, to be honest, the bear ate it all, and his body was not very comfortable.

Injuries came up all at once, and fighting, it was already impossible.

"This time, I lost."

Keep your head down and throw in the towel.

Skills are not as good as people, Xiong admitted.

Losing to Whitebeard is acceptable.

"Haha."

Whitebeard thought that the bear would continue to fight, and according to the character of the pirates, a defeat was nothing, and they would definitely continue to fight.

This is the arrogance of the pirates, who will not allow themselves to lose to anyone.

Aware of current affairs, not impulsive, very calm little ghost.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this man was more and more meritorious, and he longed to take him under his command, staring into the bear's eyes, and for a long time, he knew that the idea could not succeed.

"Hey."

The sigh echoed around, and everyone didn't know why Daddy sighed, and looked at Daddy worriedly, thinking that he was injured.

"Do you really want to be alone all the time? The new world is complicated, and one person can never survive, so joining a pirate group or forming a pirate group is the best option. ”

As strong as One Piece Roger, he also has to set up a pirate group.

He is alone, not a climate.

Xiong shook his head bitterly, he had thought about this question himself for a long time, and once had this idea, to form a pirate group, and then conquer the new world.

Thinking of his character, he knew that he would not be able to form a group of pirates.

"It's nice to be alone."

"A person, after all, can't, now you can, what about the future?" Whitebeard persuaded bitterly: "You must know that there are countless strongmen in the new world, and when you encounter a little problem, you can't solve it yourself, and you can't go on without a partner?" ”

"Become Lao Tzu's son, Lao Tzu will keep you safe, how about it?"

Big-eyed, he is happy to welcome a man without ambition.

Strength, not the point, the point is that they are like-minded.

"Thank you for the invitation, I still like someone."

This scene is very familiar.

It seems that someone invited himself like this, a long time ago, and now, he is still alone.

Whitebeard stared at the bear for a long time, and let out a sigh: "That's it, if you don't want to, forget it, Lao Tzu won't force you, I just hope that we won't become enemies in the future, and when the time comes, Lao Tzu won't be soft." ”

Returning to his position, he sat down and stretched out his hand, and his son handed him a pot of wine, and the white beard opened his mouth to pour it.

"Gollum."

The bear stood in front of him, confused by his actions, didn't he want to kill himself?

"You're going to let me go?"

"Haha, Lao Tzu looks at you pleasing to the eye, what if you let you go?"

This is his domineering and not afraid of any retribution, because he is Whitebeard, the strongest man.

His fist is the truth.

Fear, in him, does not exist.

(End of chapter)