Chapter 236. The Fist of the Beast
"It's impossible for you to get this person from me, hey... Ah? Ah! Ah~~~~~"

Weibull couldn't help screaming in the middle of his words.

The left hand that was holding Smoker was raised slightly, and not only Smoker disappeared, but even his hand that held Smoker disappeared.

All that was left was the wrist that had been burned to the point where it stopped bleeding.

The pain made Weibull's facial muscles twitch uncontrollably.

"Good job."

Seeing Weibull suddenly disappear with a hand in front of him, Zefa praised Bai Ye beside him with a smile on his face.

Zefa turned his head to look at Bai Ye, who seemed to have never moved, and saw that he was holding Smoker, who was seriously injured and unconscious, in his arms.

Bai Ye returned a smile and said nothing more.

"Next, let me stretch my muscles." Zefa twisted his wrist, staring at Weibull who was crying like a child holding his broken wrist.

"Six Forms of Profound Technique Shave Shunpo!"

Zefa yelled in a low voice, and his whole figure disappeared instantly.

This move is the six-style esoteric technique developed by the master of physical arts Zefa, and it is an extension of the six-style shaving.

Every step is using shaving, and it has been in a state of high-speed movement.

Although it is much worse than the speedster, it can be regarded as a very fast speed.

Zefa, who came behind Weibull in an instant, paused slightly, and his strength gathered at his fingertips in an instant.

"Armed domineering finger gun!"

Armed-colored domineering was covered on the two fingers that were combined into swords, and they went directly towards Weibull's back spine with unparalleled strength.

The next moment, the sound of gold and iron clanging sounded.

Weibull didn't know when to react, and took over Zefa's move with a large naginata.

The domineering finger covered in armor and Weibull's naginata were in a stalemate, and the surging power collided between the two.

Weibull, whose face was still stained with tears, held the naginata with only one right hand, but the strength was ridiculously strong, which made Zefa feel very strenuous.

With a sudden force from his fingertips, Zefa shook Weibull back and stopped wrestling with him.

On the opposite side, this strong man with obviously low IQ has quite terrifying strength, and even Zefa can hardly compete with him.

"This power really reminds me of the white beard when I was young." Zefa sighed lightly.

When he was a general, he often confronted Whitebeard, but now the man in front of him feels like Whitebeard.

A body with incredible strength, a strong physique, and a slender white beard...

Thinking of this, Zefa's eyes widened suddenly, thinking of a possibility that surprised him.

Is he the son of Whitebeard? !
As soon as this idea appeared, it took root in Zefa's mind.

While constantly avoiding Edward Weibull's attack, Zefa was also constantly observing this strong man, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like the old guy with the white beard.

Seeing Weibull rushing towards him with a strange cry again, Zefa shook his head and put aside the thoughts in his mind, and rushed up to fight again in earnest.

The sound of breaking through the air and the sound of collisions can be heard endlessly!
Zefa kicked back Weibull who was fighting like a mad dog again, and pointed his right hand slightly hard at Weibull in front of him.

"Six Forms Profound Meaning Pointing Gun Flying!"

With a soft roar, Zefa used the most popular six-style esoteric technique in the CP organization, which is the easiest to master six-style esoteric technique-flying finger gun!

The secrets developed by the six-style extension vary from person to person, but there are always some secrets specially created by the predecessors that can be used universally.

For example, flying finger guns, such as returning life......

Waves of invisible energy shot out from Zefa's fingertips, rushing towards Weibull aggressively.

Weibull waved the big naginata in his hand, relying on his knowledge and domineering aura to accurately defeat every energy.

Taking advantage of Weibull's strength to resist the momentum of a flying finger gun, Zefa immediately walked straight to Weibull with a razor.

The right hand is continuously covered with layers of armed domineering.

When Zefa was still a general, his title of general was the black wrist, which is precisely because of his super-armed domineering color.

This punch condensed Zefa's full strength, and he swung directly at Weibull without hesitation.

The air is hissing.

The fist that was swung down quickly seemed to be on fire as it rubbed against the air, and the black wrist looked a little more fiery red.

"Beast shape!"

As Zefa roared, his punch seemed to be covered with some kind of beast-head-shaped black-red vigor.

This animal head can't tell what kind of beast it is, but the lifelike arrogance on it is vividly outlined, as if it can shock people's minds.

Immediately afterwards, under the roar of the animal head, this punch hit Weibull firmly.

At this last moment, Bai Ye felt as if the howling of some ancient giant beast sounded in his ears, which shook people's hearts.

Time seemed to stop for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, endless shock waves exploded, sending dust all over the sky by the coast.

The East Port of the war was already a mess, but at this moment it was completely torn apart by the shock wave.

The ship was shattered, and the debris was rolled up by the shock wave and cracked in all directions.

The wooden embankment of the port was lifted and destroyed layer by layer.

Bai Ye didn't have the arrogance to observe the scene inside, but silently observed the endless dust around with his naked eyes.

All kinds of debris from the entire port were mixed in the dust, so Bai Ye had to protect Smoker, lest he, who was unconscious and seriously injured, be injured again.

The fragments flying towards Smog were precisely hit by the laser shot by Bai Ye with his fingertips, directly melting them into the air.

As for the fragments flying towards Bai Ye himself...

Just look at Bai Ye's current state. An unknown ship's mast nailed Bai Ye to the ground.

But Bai Ye directly had an expression of indifference, as expected, he could do whatever he wanted with elementalization.

While protecting Smoker, Bai Ye was meditating.

"Fist intention... It's been a long time since I saw Teacher Zefa use it." Bai Ye sighed with a smile.

Just like the Flaming Fist Intent practiced by Yamamoto Shigekuni's body training technique, Teacher Zefa also has his own Fist Intent, which is the one that contains the wildness of a beast.

But Bai Ye hasn't seen this move for many years. After all, Teacher Zefa has been relegated to the second line for many years, and this kind of big killer move is rarely used.

Bai Ye still remembered the last time he saw this move, it was when Teacher Zefa personally explained sword and boxing intentions to Bai Ye and the others who were still recruits.

At that time, Teacher Zefa directly swung the punch that separated the sea, and it was also the time that everyone saw the fist that seemed to throw ten thousand beasts galloping.

With one punch, countless beast shadows followed the bombardment, tearing the sea visible to the naked eye into two halves.

Bai Ye still remembers this scene deeply.

Thinking back, Bai Ye looked at the center of the battlefield through the scattered dust.

(End of this chapter)

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