"Oh~"

Ain released his ability to regress the fruit, and the Shota and Lori in Kazan's arms directly began to enlarge, and then the three of them were huddled together, and Kazan was pressed to the bottom.

"How can it be repaired! How dare a mere pirate be so arrogant! ”

"Hmm... Let me out first. ”

As soon as Ain got older, he got into a scuffle with Kazan, but Kazan didn't mind playing with the children, and directly pulled Binz, who was planning to escape, back.

"Hmph... A bunch of stupid people, and only stupid people can make a fuss together. ”

Zefa looked at the three young people fighting, and sighed a little in his heart, and in a trance there was an illusion that Kazan was also one of his naughty disciples.

"How can it be repaired, it's so hard! You actually used the fruit power?! Hum! ”

"Ain, you've made the wrong person..."

"Oh~ so dangerous, so dangerous!"

Kazan suddenly jumped out of Ain's side, and Ain tried to use the Backward Fruit on him, but Kazan dodged him, and Binz was once again turned into Shota by Ain's miss.

"Damn! What a nimble monkey! ”

Aine gritted his teeth and glared at Kazan, the temper of all the girls Kazan met was one of the best.

The girls in his family don't have such a bad temper, everyone is obedient and good!

"That's enough, Ain, you're no match for him if you really want to fight."

"Teacher!"

Aine was a little unconvinced, and was going to make a move on Kazan, but was stopped by Zefa.

As for Binz next to him, he looked at Hancock in a daze, not only him, but the other interns around him always couldn't help but look at the beautiful Hancock beside Kazan.

Hancock's empress temperament is still a bit big for these adolescent boys.

"General Zefa, look at you, your students' concentration is not very good, if it is the generation of Akainu and Pheasant, there will definitely be no such problem."

Kazan grinned and stabbed Zefa, with Zefa's strictness to his students, Kazan's words would definitely make the next internship period more difficult.

"Humph! You don't need to talk too much! ”

As Kazan expected, Zefa's face was not looking good now, and it was obvious that he had also noticed that the attention of this group of disciples had been distracted by Hancock.

"All the staff are doing 100,000 push-ups, sit-ups and squats for me right now, when I'm done and when I'm eating! Shame on me and put me in the eyes of the pirates, it's really you! ”

Zefa stood up and pointed at this group of uncompetitive students and shouted, just now he was complacent in front of Kazan and asked Kazan how the group of students were, but he immediately made a fool of himself and slapped him in the face.

With Zefa's violent temper, can he get used to this group of imps?

"By the way, it would be nice if General Zefa could bring my group of younger brothers and sisters who are not successful~"

"Hmph, don't dream, it's absolutely impossible for the old man to teach a group of pirates."

Zefa didn't even look at Kazan, although Kazan was more interested in him, but this didn't mean that Zefa was willing to help Kazan's group of pirates.

"Hey, hey, there's going to be a chance."

Kazan grinned, it was certainly impossible to teach directly and above board, but... He had a very bold idea.

"General Zefa..."

"What? Just pirates, don't keep playing tricks with me. ”

"Let's have a fight."

"Want to die?"

"Hahahaha, General Zefa really likes to joke, I just want to try, what level my level has reached."

Kazan's grinning expression gradually became serious, and he pulled out his two knives from his waist, and in an instant, he was in full swing and entered the state of full battle.

The blood qi overflowed, directly attracting all the interns, and Hancock's expression behind Kazan suddenly became nervous, staring at Zefa ready to fight at any time.

As for the interns on the ship, although they all have some level, for Kazan and Hancock, they are both younger brothers who can be killed in an instant, and they will not be taken seriously.

"Give the old man back to training, are you underestimating the old man?"

Zefa glared at the disciples who were approaching, and the general's sense of oppression was like that of a purgatory Shura.

"It's... The remnants of the old era, it's really a mouthful. ”

A trace of sweat oozed from Kazan's forehead, although Zefa's strength has decreased a little, but he was still the peak powerhouse of the old era.

This sense of oppression, which belongs exclusively to the strong people of the old era, is not at all comparable to the first-class new era generals of Kuzan today.

"Tsk..."

Hancock stood beside Kazan, pinched his thumb with his lips and teeth, and looked at Zefa with a headache.

"Hancock, don't meddle."

"But..."

"It's, sparring."

The word Kazan directly defines the upcoming battle.

"Cunning boy."

"Passing the prize."

Neither Zefa nor Kazan are stupid, and if the battle is defined as a sparring, then Zefa will not kill Kazan in the next battle.

Although Zefa didn't want to kill Kazan in the first place, he also planned to use this battle to let the group of disciples take a good look at what the level of hundreds of millions of sea thieves was like.

Zefa glanced around, and although he was training, his attention had been focused on the disciples, and nodded secretly.

As for the identity of the Seven Martial Seas...

Zefa isn't a man who cares about such things.

"You, you shouldn't just be looking for me to determine your level."

"Ahh That's right, this fight will also determine my next plans. ”

Go ahead, or ......

Kazan clenched the twin knives in his hands, staring at Zefa with a pair of blood-filled red eyes, and his body also exuded a fierce sense of oppression.

But it's not the same as Zefa's sense of oppression.

Zefa's sense of oppression is a sense of oppression that belongs to the strong people of the old era, a sense of oppression formed by pure strength, and a momentum that can never be cultivated in the environment of the new era, slightly similar to the domineering of the overlord color.

And the sense of oppression on Kazan's body is a fierce sense of oppression formed by the mixture of the breath of various monsters and the ghost hand factor, and it is a momentum that can only be formed by the bloodthirsty profession of 'berserker'.

"Goo-dong..."

"That man, it's not good."

"Is this the Seven Martial Seas... I heard that this guy hasn't entered the new world yet. ”

The interns whispered in the shadows, but they could also feel the oppression of Kazan from a short distance.

Zefa's momentum was familiar to them by now.

But the sudden unfamiliar momentum made them seem to return to the situation they had when they first met Zefa, and they were a little out of breath.

"Roar? It's not bad. ”

Zefa's eyes narrowed, now with the environment and intensity of this sea, it should be difficult to form this kind of momentum if he didn't go to the second half of the new world.

This little ghost is really not ordinary.

"If you want to be the strongest in the world, it's just basic!"

Kazan held the knife in both hands, kicked it down, and slashed it out directly in three sections.

The speed under the boiling blood was so fast that the surrounding interns couldn't see Kazan's movements with the naked eye, and even if some of the top students used what they saw and heard to perceive, they couldn't keep up with Kazan's figure.

Aside from Zefa, only Hancock was strong enough to detect Kazan's actions.

Two Knife Streams: Juhe Ghost Slash.

Kazan suddenly appeared behind Zefa, and two slashes from the dark purple shadow fell vertically.

Scold.

Zizizi...

Under the full slash of the armed color domineering, the high-temperature heating blade of the steel film, and the skill bonus, only two white marks and a few sparks were left on the shoulders covered by Zefa's armed color domineering?!

Are you kidding?!

Is there such a big gap?

"The strength is good, and the domineering is okay, but if you want to hurt me just like this, it's a hundred years earlier!"

Zefa turned his head to look at Kazan, and directly backhanded a black fist towards Kazan.

Call.

The punch was so powerful that it disrupted the air flow in the air.

Zefa's fist shone with a pitch-black glow, a performance that only this covered weapon color domineering concentration could have when it reached a certain level.

Kazan couldn't imagine the level of this man's domineering quality.

Of all the people I've met so far, Zefa is definitely the most powerful.

Maybe Zefa had his arm cut off, his combat power was greatly lost, and his strength may not be enough to be called a general after wearing a bulky crusher.

But just now, Zefa's strength is definitely reaching the level of a general, and his strength has not decreased much compared to the beginning, for this kind of old man who is proficient in the return of life, how can it be so easy to cause a significant drop in combat power because of age!

Zefa's strength now even surpasses the three emerging generals who are still a little younger.

"Looks like you're not old..."

Kazan gritted his teeth and stared at the punch that rushed in, directly armed with domineering and steely, and the double knife frame in front of him resisted the next punch with all his might.

The speed is too fast, you can't dodge, you can only greet it.

Just give it a try, one of the pinnacles of the old era, what level the 'black wrist' Zefa has reached.

Rumble!

Syllable.

Click.

duang！

Kazan was punched out by Zefa, knocking down a hut behind him.

As the smoke and dust rose, Kazan lifted the wooden plank pressed on his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at his slightly trembling hands a little sluggishly.

In terms of strength alone, at least lv.8.,There used to be lv.9.,Armed color domineering is also about the same level.。

"I... It's so weak. ”

Kazan was a little stunned by Zefa's fist, and he suffered a lot of injuries in his body, but it was not very serious, after all, it was the double knives in his hands that were directly affected.

Moreover, his lv.5 armed color domineering combined with the lv.6 steel fruit, his defense is almost not weaker than the lv.7 armed color domineering, even if his physical fitness is not as good as Zefa, he will not be seriously injured by one punch.

"How is that possible?!"

"Are you still alive?"

"This guy is too strong."

Compared to Kazan's idea that he thinks he is weak, the interns around him have been shocked by Kazan at this time for a whole year.

Although Kazan was blown away and his arms were shaking, at least he didn't suffer any special damage, which was already very incredible to the interns around him.

They knew very well how powerful their teacher's all-out punch was.

Some newly promoted lieutenant generals, even if they use iron, will be beaten by the teacher and lose consciousness.

But Kazan didn't!

There is no harm without contrast, which is enough to prove that Kazan is powerful.

At least in the eyes of this group of interns, Kazan is enough to take on the title of 'sea thief'.

But Hancock, who had fought against Kazan, had a different idea.

She knows that Kazan's strength is strong, but Kazan was actually sent out with a punch, so how strong is Zefa?

"Hmph, use all your abilities, otherwise you won't have a chance."

Zefa looked up at Kazan, who had this kind of combat power at this age, and was undoubtedly a genius, no worse than his proudest disciples.

But... Too young.

Kazan looked at Zefa, thought about it for a moment, and decided not to use the Flesh Blade, that thing was too powerful, and if it was to get out, none of these interns would survive.

"Whew... So, take this opportunity to hone your fallen swordsmanship. ”

Kazan took a deep breath and rushed towards Zefa again.

When he approached about three meters in front of Zefa's body, he directly smashed a mountain crash into the ground.

The deck shattered inch by inch, and even Zefa couldn't detect the sudden crack in the ground, and his body was slightly unbalanced for a moment.

Cross Chop.

"Oh?"

Zefa's eyes lit up, and he looked at Kazan, who had already drawn a blood-red cross in the air with his twin knives, and slashed at him, revealing an interesting look.

Zefa likes people who can use their brains to fight.

Taking advantage of the environment and topography is not a trick to steal chickens and dogs, it is also part of strength.

Bursts of steam, blood-colored crosses slashed towards Zefa's chest.

Zefa directly stretched out an armed and domineering hand and grabbed it.

Boom.

The blood-colored cross was directly crushed...

But it was followed by Kazan's twin knives, which slashed at Zefa's arm.

The moment he slashed up, Kazan noticed that only a little shallow mark was left, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly waved his arms again, and in an instant, he swung several knives, leaving several white marks again.

Swish.

Because of the nature of the attack, a wound on Zefa's arm that could not heal in a short period of time suddenly opened, and a little bit of blood was being left outward.

Call.

The body lifted back, dodging Zefa's sudden swing of arms.

As long as you keep an eye on Zefa's arms, then there is still a chance to dodge his attacks.

Kazan stepped on Zefa's unretracted arm with both legs, intending to jump backwards with it.

Call.

Boom.

"Although the old man is called a black wrist, he doesn't only fight with his hands."

Suddenly, Zefa kicked Kazan from the side with a quick leg swing, and the damage of this move was eaten by Kazan.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood was spitting out, and several bones were broken from the sound of bones breaking in his body, and Kazan fainted.

Before fainting, I could probably perceive that the various organs in my body were not in a good state.

Zefa had countless chances, but Kazan only had one.

"Kazan! Aromatic feet. ”

Hancock watched Kazan being knocked down, and directly gritted his teeth and swept towards Zefa, but within three or five seconds, he was directly subdued by Zefa.

"Come on, take them to heal."

Zefa didn't care about it when he gave the order, this level of injury is just a matter of recuperation, and it can be healed for a while.

Looking down at the wound on his arm that hadn't healed yet, Zefa pinched his chin and thought for a few seconds, finally attributing it to the characteristics of the knife or the ability of the Devil Fruit.

The twin knives that can eat its full punch without any damage must be some very powerful big fast knife.

Zefa didn't care about the crack in his arm, but the interns around him who had been paying attention were different.

In their hearts, a storm has been set off.

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