17: Zhuo Wu's Past Battle of the Great General
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally the spiral pill in Zhuo Wu's palm was violently exploded by Lan Feng's fist!
Zhuo Wu suffered a huge backlash and shot backwards like a cannonball, shattering the wall behind him, filling the air with smoke and dust.
Lan Feng slowly withdrew his fist expressionlessly, and the armed color domineering entangled on it immediately dissipated.
Trenda stood up with difficulty, his face was full of shame and shock, he was ashamed of the weakness of his own strength, he was defeated by Zhuo Wu with a move when he had a weapon, and at the same time, he was also shocked by the strong strength of Lan Feng, and he was able to punch Zhuo Wu away.
Although the difference between the lieutenant general and the general is only one word, the difference in strength is so huge, and he Trenda still has a long way to go.
Trenda didn't notice that after beating Zhuo Wu, Lan Feng quietly put his hand behind him, trembling unnaturally, and there was a charred black on the back of his hand, obviously he also suffered a loss in Zhuo Wu's hands.
"Brother!" Oss exclaimed, now the only thing in the world can save him is his brother, and his brother must not lose!
From childhood to adulthood, the image of his brother in the eyes of Oss is heroic and invincible, he can kill any brutal sea thief, although Oss is jealous of his brother, but subconsciously he also recognizes his brother's strength very much.
Oss is jealous of his brother and admires his brother, this strange and contradictory psychology.
"Bold pariahs! Dare to impact and intimidate the great Celestial Dragons, I will exile your brothers to Feidao to dig mines for the rest of your life! Seeing that Lan Feng made a move to retreat from the enemy, the panicked look on Saint Zwald's face turned to ferocity, and he stepped on Os's feet more and more hard.
Knowing who was protecting him in front of him, Saint Zwad breathed a sigh of relief, even feeling ashamed of the trepidation he had shown earlier.
In the eyes of Saint Zwad, Zhuo Wu was actually just a lowly prince of a lowly kingdom.
Some time ago, Saint Zwad secretly sent an army of pirates to attack the country of Miro, but those pirates were all killed and retreated by Zhuo Wu in the end, which can show that Zhuo Wu has some strength, but even if Zhuo Wu is strong, he is definitely not as strong as Lan Feng!
St. Zwad has this self-confidence, with the protection of the blue pig, he is absolutely safe, the admiral is not joking, that represents the peak of the navy's combat power!
However, in fact, no one, including the original King Miro, knows how strong Zhuo Wu's true strength is, and what Zhuo Wu shows in front of the world is only the tip of his iceberg, those special ninjutsu, he has never performed in front of anyone-
"Spiral Pill!"
Zhuo Wu roared angrily, turned into a humanoid beast, broke through the shroud of smoke and dust, held a bright blue light in his palm, and smashed towards the blue pig again.
It may be that Zhuo Wu was injured in the last fight, and this time the attack speed was obviously slowed down a lot, and Lan Feng caught his flaw, and the armed color domineering instantly spread throughout the fist.
"Shave!"
Lan Feng performed one of the six styles of the navy "shaving", flashed behind Zhuo Wu, and smashed down with a punch, Zhuo Wu's face was full of horror that he didn't have time to react.
Os: "Brother! β
St. Zwad: "Dalits, die!" β
"Poof."
With a soft sound, Zhuo Wu, who was hit by Lan Feng, turned into a cloud of white mist and dispersed, even Lan Feng couldn't help but be stunned at the moment, this scene was a little weird.
"Tricks? Is it the capable? β
Lan Feng muttered softly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught another Zhuo Wu flashing in the air, heading straight for Saint Zwald.
"Shave!"
Without thinking, Lan Feng instantly flashed behind Zhuo Wu, and blasted it into white mist with another punch, the opponent's ability was beyond Lan Feng's comprehension, and he looked around vigilantly.
"I didn't expect your brother to be a capable person! But no matter what Devil Fruit he eats, he must die here today! St. Zwad was amazed, but his feet crushed Os's head.
Oss doesn't know why, in his memory, his brother is not a capable person.
There was a moment of silence in the roomβ
"The Technique of Multiple Shadow Clones!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and I saw hundreds of Zhuo Wu running out of the smoke and dust, all holding dazzling spiral pills in their hands, this scene made people's scalps tingle just by looking at it!
Lan Feng was also taken aback at first sight, he really didn't expect Zhuo Wu to have so many clones, took a deep breath, calmed down and gathered momentum with his left foot for a moment, and suddenly threw out:
"Arashik!"
Lan Feng threw out a huge arc-shaped wind blade with one kick, and hundreds of Zhuo Wu in front of him were all destroyed by this blow, all of them exploded into a cloud of white mist, and the palace was shrouded in a vast white mist for a while, and his vision was greatly limited.
"General Blue Pig! Come to me and protect me! St. Zwad could not see anything in the white fog and cried out in alarm.
Lan Feng's heart moved, and when he was about to leave-
"You'd better protect yourself first!" Zhuo Wu's cold voice suddenly came from above his head, "Great Jade Spiral Pill!" β
Lan Feng Huo Ran raised his head, only to see two Zhuo Wu on his head, and the two of them were holding a huge energy body and smashing it down on his head!
"Finger gun!"
Lan Feng was in danger, and with a finger towards the sky, two terrifying air currents erupted from his fingertips, shooting through the bodies of the two Zhuo Wu, and the huge energy bodies they were holding in their hands collapsed.
After shooting through Zhuo Wu, the two terrifying air currents were castrated, shooting through the entire palace, hitting the vast night sky, pointing at the power of the gun, terrifying!
Lan Feng cultivated the Navy Six Styles to the peak, and no one in the Navy could be stronger than him in the Six Forms, and the source of his strength was his physical body.
Shooting through the two Zhuo Wu with a finger gun to resolve the disadvantage, Lan Feng didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief-
"Wind escape, spiral shuriken!"
Zhuo Wu's cold voice came from his ears again, and then a surging and violent momentum rushed towards him, Lan Feng breathed a little, and before the attack came, his chest hurt as if there were countless small needles pricking.
Zhuo Wu broke through the white mist, raised his right hand high, pinched a huge shuriken condensed by Chakra, and smashed it towards the blue pig with a fierce face!
This time it's not a doppelganger, it's Zhuo Wu's body, Zhuo Wu designed a complete set of continuous attacks on the spot, full of calculations, just to make Lan Feng avoid the unavoidable spiral shuriken in the center!
And the spiral shuriken is the most lethal single move in the ninjutsu that Zhuo Wu can currently perform, this is his killer feature!
In just a moment, Lan Feng's whole body tensed, feeling that he was afraid that he would be worried about his life under this blow, so he hurriedly put his hands crossed in front of his chest desperately, and shouted:
"Iron!"
He actually used the iron block that was claimed to be the strongest defense in the navy's six types.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the spiral shuriken touched Lan Feng's body, the violent and terrifying energy burst out, and the ruined palace collapsed in an instant.
The Miro Palace, which has been inherited for more than 600 years, collapsed into ruins in a violent storm, which is also the ruins of history.
The sky flashed and thundered, as if witnessing this historic scene.