Looking at the two of them who had made more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye, countless onlookers were stunned by the navy, and even the navy at the vice admiral level was slightly moved.

"So strong - is this the real strength of the two?"

"Wonderful, so wonderful!"

"What's even scarier is the guy who fought against Smoker."

"Yes, I can't even think of using the Six Styles of Body Technique to fight against the Natural System."

The top variety of Devil Fruits, the natural system, is, to some extent, an absolute bug. Not only is it a defense that is almost ineffective with physical attacks after naturalization, but even its own attacks are infinitely amplified under its ability. Therefore, often before the battle begins, the natural ability can already suppress people from the beginning.

"That kid, shaving, pointing guns, paper painting, moon steps, four of the six styles of actual combat are more exquisite than the vast majority of lieutenant generals." Sengoku sighed as if he had seen the wrong eye, as if he had thought of something, and said in disbelief, "He can't master all the six forms, right?" ”

As soon as this doubt fell from his mouth, Zoren, who was in mid-air in the battle, happened to flip his body, raised an arc with his left foot, and kicked down the air violently, and his foot bloomed with a dazzling blue light at super high speed.

"Arashika-Kaitori !!"

Accompanied by a sharp and piercing birdsong, his left foot kicked out a blue vacuum slash, slightly expanding to both sides, like a bird with open wings, quickly swooping down.

In the blink of an eye, the piercing vacuum slash once again cut the chasing Smoker in half, and the smoke was torn apart under the pressure of the cutting wind, and it fell uncontrollably for a while.

"Hahaha, just beautiful!" Karp grinned triumphantly.

"But even Lan Jiao can, it seems that he has really mastered all six styles - just a newcomer in his early fourteens." Sengoku whispered to himself in annoyance, originally thinking that it didn't matter, but when he thought that this newcomer with excellent physical talent was originally a recruit registered in the navy, he couldn't help but feel a sense of regret, and his heart was dripping blood.

"The Navy Six Styles, which are the general skills of the Navy, are actually taught by people outside the Navy, ......" Sakasky's face was a little gloomy, although he knew that the six styles were also used as the basic skills for training physical arts.

It was Kuzan, who looked at Zoren on the stage silently at this time, with a look of worry and confusion in his eyes: "How do you feel...... It's like I've seen it somewhere. ”

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"Damn! White Smoke Launcher!! Several times in a row, he suffered a lot of dark losses in the gap in combat experience, Smoker's blood surged into his head, his eyes filled his eyes with anger, and he bit down the cigar in his mouth, and his lower body from the waist continued to spew smoke to accelerate his movement, quickly stabilize the downward trend, and chase up at high speed again.

"Moonwalk!"

Zoren didn't even look at him, and continued to pedal the air at a high frequency on his own, several bursting white air masses were generated under his feet in succession, and his whole body was still climbing high in the sun.

The angry Smoker continued to erupt smoke, constantly pursuing with the strength of the recoil.

The two of them climbed one after the other, but in just a short moment, the martial arts training platform below, the Navy Square, and the fortress of the headquarters of Marin Fando quickly became smaller, far away from the body, and the general outline of the entire island was clearly presented under the nose.

Above the 100-meter blue sky, the clouds that spread out the sky were stained golden by the sun, and the vast waves of the sea on the edge of the islands below shimmered and shining, and the sea breeze howled fiercely in the sky.

"White Fist!"

Smoker didn't think much about Zoren's actions of leading him into the air, and when he was about to catch up, his clenched fist stretched forward, and his wrist became smoke-like and extended, allowing the fist to break away from himself and probe into the back of Zoren's head first.

"Finger Gun - Iron Fist!"

Zoren seemed to have eyes behind him, quickly turned around, and also met with his fists, although it was a bit like a backhand that was caught off guard, but with his super physique and monster-level bowl power, there was no accident to shatter Smoker's fist into smoke.

Of course, that's all.

"Don't you understand? This attack is useless for me! Smoker looked proud, even if he was crushed by a pure physical attack, he could instantly reorganize with smoke, just consuming some of his physical strength, and not causing too much substantial damage to his body.

The smoke is naturalized, and this is the capital of the strongest naval newcomer he can be under the vice admiral!

"Really?" Zorren's face was indifferent, his dark eyes were cold and emotionless, and he didn't attack immediately, only his left foot continued to perform a moon step to let himself hang in the air for a long time.

"Of course—" Smoker stopped in the middle of his words, and looked at his left hand in a daze, the smoke that had just broken away from his body was about to regroup, but the sea breeze in the sky was unexpectedly strong, and a large part of the smoke was unstable and was directly blown away.

"Sure enough." As if verifying his inner thoughts, Zoren analyzed and stated, "The biggest weakness of the natural ability to turn any part of the body into smoke is not only the sea water and sea building stone, which are common to those who are able to do so, but also this powerful wind. ”

"In the sky where there is a constant strong sea breeze, your ability to reorganize your body without infinite damage is useless."

After saying that, Zoren rushed forward with a moon step, closing the distance, and raised a straight and slender finger in each hand, and the strength was condensed on the wrist and finger ends.

"Finger Gun - Overclocking Combo!"

The fingers blurred at high speed, with countless afterimages beckoned to Smoker's body, and under the continuous smooth and comfortable 'poof' sound, it quickly broke through a small smoke hole in his chest.

The air pressure of the finger gun itself was not strong enough, but it was still enough to let some of the smoke through it slightly break away from the opponent's body, and then the surrounding high-altitude wind blew the smoke away without losing hope.

"Ahhhh

Smoker couldn't help but shout, the smoke on his body was constantly missing, which brought him a deep sense of threat, pure physical blows really can't bring direct damage to the body, but in the continuous finger gun continuous defeat and strong wind blowing, sooner or later the amount of smoke in the body will be exhausted!

He bit the cigar in his mouth tightly, and while smoking violently, he felt a certain sense of shock to Zoren in front of him: "When, not only to judge my ability and weakness clearly, but also to quickly launch a countermeasure offensive." This guy - it's like he was born purely for fighting. ”

"If it goes on like this, it won't work!" With great difficulty, Smoker opened his recovered palms, and as if he were gambling, he released the remaining smoke in bursts, shouting, "White Wind! ”

In an instant, a large amount of white smoke erupted, and the wind pressure generated slapped everything around it.