The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1552
"Back!"

Facing the menacing rotating body, Sanji stepped up his 1.8-meter-long legs, lifted them upright and placed them in mid-air, and slashed down like lightning.

boom -

click-

Sanji's pair of long legs drew a perfect arc from mid-air, and finally landed on the ground, with the sparking smoke in his hand, spewing out a wisp of smoke.

And Mr. 2, who was originally spinning gracefully on the ground like a ballet dancer, was dangling on the ground at this moment, bumping around like a headless fly, and finally hit the wall.

The ladyboy wiped off the nosebleed, and launched a second attack without admitting defeat, this time with a burst of kicking.

I saw two legs dancing under the sky, one black and one white, one long and one short, colliding with each other from time to time.

Both of them moved quickly, rubbing against the air and making rustling noises, and their legs collided with each other, making a bang bang bang bang.

Both of them glared at each other coldly, and at the same time were amazed at each other's abilities.

Even at the end, the shemale couldn't help feeling that Sanji's kicks were comparable to his shemale boxing.

No, it can't go on like this!
Sanji threw away the cigarette in his hand that kept spewing out a trace of smoke, and his teeth creaked in the wind.

"I have to decide the outcome with one kick!"

Sanji roared towards the sky.

Ok?
When Sanji saw the figure above the sky, he couldn't help but have a lot of doubts in his heart. The man above the sky and under the blue sky and white clouds seemed to be the master who had been parted from them for a long time. !
Sanji was stunned, this man who could steal all the beautiful resources around him actually came back!
Sanji said he was very sad!

Wu Liang, who noticed Sanji's gaze, simply sat down on the sky, propped it up with his hands, and made a mocking sound at Sanji below.

"What? Sanji, long time no see, why are you getting worse every day!"

Sanji "..."

Sanji lowered his head and stopped looking at Wu Liang above the sky. The existence of that guy is proof of his insignificance!I don't know where the ability came from, or what fruit I ate, and I was able to sit safely on the sky.

At this moment, following Sanji's eyes and seeing Wu Liang's ladyboy Mr. 2, he also looked puzzled, mixed with a trace of shyness.

"Who is that! He is really powerful and handsome!"

"none of your business!"

"Come here, take my kick!"

Sanji yelled at the transvestite angrily, slid his left foot across the ground, and regained his fighting stance.

Sanji swung his long legs involuntarily and ran towards the shemale, slapping his body.

"First meat!"

"Shoulder meat!"

"Back meat!"

"Press the meat!"

"brisket!"

This is a series of kicking moves. The head meat is kicked to the neck to lock the throat; the shoulder meat is kicked from top to bottom to the shoulder to make the opponent lose balance; the back meat and the pressed meat are combined to attack the ribs , while the breast meat is kicked towards the chest cavity, causing the opponent to suffocate for a moment due to the violent chest squeeze.

The long legs scratched in the transparent mid-air and rubbed against the air, making rustling noises.

Under this strong and airtight attack, Mr. 2 desperately moved his body, and now he was dripping with sweat.

In the face of Sanji's attack, he can only use his peerless shemale boxing.

A fierce battle started below, and amidst a cloud of smoke, one white and one black leg continuously rose into the air. The legs were sometimes crossed and sometimes separated, as if they were dancing a pas de deux.

However, in Wu Liang's eyes, all this was nothing more than the smallest pediatric thing. Just when he was about to fall asleep, a booming sound from the field woke Wu Liang up from his drowsiness.

What appeared in his eyes were two smoke rising from the sky, one in the east and one in the west, soaring up, which was very symmetrical.

Two figures gradually emerged from the smoke, one of them was Sanji from the east, with his hands in his pockets, proudly puffing, and the other was Mr.2 from the west, he was trembling at the moment The body tremblingly looked in the direction of Sanji.

Mr.2 raised his head slowly, looked at the person in the sky, his eyes showed a trace of doubt, ever since that person came, Sanji was as if he had eaten gunpowder, and his fighting power was also the same as the previous two. Three times, now, even his best shemale boxing can't fight against him.

If this continues, the only way to lose is this way.

Mr. 2 looked at Sanji who was standing proudly in front of him, and an idea burst into his mind-as the fruit of his imitation ability, he can completely transform into the appearance of other people.

Those with the ability to imitate fruit can use the right face to change into anyone they have seen.

Thinking of this, he put his hand on his right cheek, made a kiss shape with his mouth, and yelled at Sanji at the same time.

"Oh, yo, smelly cook, look at me, look at me!"

Sanji looked over.

Sanji stared at him.

Sanji slapped Mr.2.

"What! Isn't this still you!"

Mr. 2 "..."

"Sanji, you're looking! Hehehe..."

Mr.2 regrouped and started the second round of transformation.

Sanji looked over, his eyes suddenly sparkled, nosebleeds flowed down his nose, and what appeared in front of him was Nami wearing a pearl bikini and a transparent long skirt.

At this moment, Nami is pointing her fingers at Sanji, and she is laughing like an evil being, making the sun, the moon, and the mountains and flowers eclipsed.

Suddenly, two exclamations came from above and below the sky at the same time.

"This is too beautiful!"

Having obtained the expected effect, Mr. 2 naturally didn't hesitate anymore, and first launched an eyelash attack. The eyelashes like seaweed were torn off vigorously, thrown into the air, and instantly turned into sharp blades, spinning and flying towards Sanji past.

And Sanji, who was immersed in Nami's beauty, couldn't do anything to the person in front of him at all, and even his reaction ability became three times that of before, but it was minus three times.

The sharp blade spun and pulled across Sanji's skin, leaving several bloodstains.

At this moment, Wu Liang, who was watching the battle above the sky, couldn't help cursing a few times, "It's really useless."

Sanji gasped heavily, looking forward with his eyes, he pushed away the nosebleed that was constantly flowing out with one hand, while forcing himself to calm down.

Sanji, with Wu Liang dangling above his head, is extremely nervous now, for fear that if he doesn't perform well, he will be ridiculed by Wu Liang.

However, in fact, Wu Liang, who was above him, had laughed at him countless times in his heart!

(End of this chapter)