Chapter 113: The Only Man Who Didn't Have the Slightest Certainty Of Defeating
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The huge fist collided with the three-dimensional polygonal broadsword, an indescribable impact spread, centered on the landing point of the huge fist, and the entire void burst out with endless cracks.
The atmosphere shattered, spreading all the way up, as if the end of the world was coming, and the entire naval headquarters was crumbling under this shock.
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A crisp sound came out, and Genmu Jianba's pupils shrank slightly, and his face couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the cracks that gradually appeared on his wild sun.
His own slashing sword......
Actually broken?
Looking at the cress that gradually spread, there was no fear on his face, but it became more and more fanatical.
This man is just too strong.
With only this kind of body that is close to decay, it can exert such terrifying power.
If this continues, his sword will not be able to withstand it for long. If you don't have a slashing sword, if you fight this person alone, the end can almost be said to be a certain defeat.
Normally, the best way to do this is to step back now.
However, the terrifying shock under Whitebeard's fist in front of him was constantly spreading, and the atmosphere was shattered like glass, as if forming a spider's hunting web, locking him firmly in it.
If there is no slashing knife to resist, it will be far more than a 'lock', and that terrifying shock can instantly shatter his physical spiritual pressure defense and fall on his body.
"That's it......"
And at this moment, Whitebeard's voice stopped abruptly, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.
Even, even the power of the punch that struck Kenpachi was diminished, and the sudden disappearance of the terrifying impact made Kenpachi Kanpachi, who had been looking for an opportunity, not wait to find that Whitebeard's state was wrong.
Instinctively, he launched an attack, holding his hands on the hilt of the sword, and the golden spiritual pressure rose to the sky, concentrating all the spiritual pressure in this slash, and directly swung Whitebeard's punch.
Almost instantly, Wild Sun slashed down at Whitebeard's head.
Whitebeard didn't react in the slightest when this blow hit, but pressed his left hand his chest, blood sliding down the corners of his mouth, as if he had never been injured and was experiencing some kind of debilitating pain.
"Daddy!!"
"Oh no, Daddy is sick!"
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This scene made the faces of everyone in the Whitebeard Big Boat Group change greatly, and a frightened roar came out, but from a distance, they could only watch the strange big knife fall towards the top of Whitebeard's head.
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"Poof!!"
The blood rushed out of his mouth, and the huge blade suddenly stopped less than ten centimeters above Whitebeard's head, and the impact it brought wrinkled the white hair.
And the more wooden Kenpachi who forcibly stopped himself from slashing with all his strength was a mouthful of blood, spraying directly on Whitebeard's body.
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The wild sun that removed the last spiritual pressure finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the huge blade was directly broken into three knots and rolled to the ground.
This sudden change made the entire battlefield stunned.
The people of the Whitebeard Pirates were all relieved, and there was a faint look of gratitude in their eyes when they looked at Kenpachi, after all, in that state, this man had stubbornly stopped the blow at the cost of his own serious injury.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Whitebeard coughed violently from his mouth, and each cough brought out a large pool of blood, and he coughed for half a sound before he barely breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head to look at Kenpachi.
The eyes looked a little weird: "Why...... Don't cut it down? You know, the old man was going to kill you before. β
"Because it's boring."
Gengmu Kenpachi bent down and picked up his sword, turned his back to the whitebeard and said, "I'm interested in tigers, but ...... I don't have much interest in sick cats.,Only by fighting each other can it be considered a fight.γ β
However, he deeply agrees with Whitebeard's strength.
If not a sudden onset......
Probably, he would have died from that blow.
Kenpachi glanced at the Navy Headquarters in the distance.
After all, even the building far away from the harbor was shattered by Whitebeard's blow just now, and this powerful ability to change the terrain really opened his eyes.
However, compared to the incomprehensible power of the two of them, Fighting Idiot and Aizen, Whitebeard's power was still within his comprehension.
Whitebeard glanced at the back of Kenba in a daze, and a wry smile appeared on the old face, although this smile was still domineering, but it gave people a feeling of the end of the overlord.
"Goloo-la-la-la, it looks like I'm really old......"
Whitebeard shook his head, used the big sword in his hand, barely supported his body, looked at the back of Kenpachi who was gradually leaving, and asked, "Where did you come from, I have been in the New World for most of my life, and I have never heard of your existence." And why are you here, although the colonel named Wu Biao is very strong, none of you in your group will be weaker than him. β
Whitebeard asked the doubts in his heart, or the doubts of everyone on the battlefield, after all, this group of people with almost the combat power of a general had never heard of it in this world, how strange it was.
You can't be such a strong person who has been living a reclusive life.
But even then, it is absolutely impossible for such a large group of people to gather together without making the slightest wave in this turbulent era.
"Another world!"
Gengmu Jianba paused, and slowly turned around.
Another world?
Whitebeard was stunned for a moment, and it took half a sound to understand the meaning of Kenpachi's words, although it was a little ridiculous, but thinking back to the way these people appeared, as well as the strange aura coming from the gate and the way of fighting that was different from the pirate world.
He actually felt ......
This may well be true.
"And the man you said was equal to our strength......"
Kenpachi didn't give him a chance to ask questions, but looked directly at Whitebeard and said, "It's the only man I don't have the slightest certainty that I can defeat, and I don't even dare to make a move on him." β
There was a hint of bitterness on his face: "Probably because of this, when he entered this world, he was suppressed by this world." β
After that, Kenpachi didn't look at Whitebeard, and turned around and left the battlefield directly.
Almost not long after he left, Whitebeard's captains and forty-three captains rushed back at the same time, and it should be said that at the moment when Whitebeard became ill, these people left their opponents behind and came all the way here.
"Daddy!"
"How are you?"
"Is there anything going on?"
"Hurry up, Doctor Ship, Joz go get Daddy's chair."
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Whitebeard looked at the large group of concerned sons, and a warm color flashed in his eyes, and he did not resist, but let these children fiddle......
After all, the curtain has almost come down on this battlefield, and the three major generals are trapped, defeated, and victorious.
Ace was now encased in inaccessible flames, and all they could do now was wait here.
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