A Sledgehammer to Smash the One Piece

The figures of Orgrim and Newgate gradually emerged from this central area.

At this time, the two still maintained the gesture of fighting just now.

Orgrim's hands were on Newgate's thick arms.

The ground under the two of them didn't have the slightest crack. On the contrary, it was so smooth that there was no gap at all.

If the Sphinx came and fired a shot at the ground now, they would find that the bullet would not go in.

It is compacted and strong, like a steel plate!

Orgrim had two broken fingers, which were visible to the naked eye. The knuckles of the middle finger pierced his skin, and the pale phalanx was exposed to the air with flesh and blood.

But there was a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

On Newgate's arm, the flesh and blood were torn apart, and in the middle of the forearm, the bones under the muscle could even be seen.

However, there was also a rebellious smile on his face.

However, the next moment, the smiles on the faces of the two of them converged at the same time, and then a flush returned from the slightly pale face.

Then the two of them stepped back five steps at the same time, and with each step back, a deep footprint was printed on the solid ground.

When the two stabilized their bodies, a stream of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths at the same time.

Then, the breath on his body weakened a little.

"Cough..." Orgrim coughed, and then spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, feeling that his breath was much smoother.

Then he looked at Newgate and laughed: "Don't hold back, there are no outsiders here. Could it make you feel ashamed to spit blood in front of Lao Tzu?"

Newgate also smiled when he heard the words, yes, there are no outsiders anymore, at least within ten kilometers, no one can exist, and they have all been 'driven away'.

After laughing, Newgate also opened his mouth and spit blood on the ground.

"Kula la la la, happy!" Newgate laughed.

Orgrim twisted the fingers of his left hand with his right hand to connect the bones. Then, his left hand grabbed the middle 11 fingers of his right hand and glanced at the broken fingers hanging on the back of his hand. It seemed that only the epidermis was still attached. .

His expression didn't change at all, as if it wasn't his finger at all, a self-deprecating smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he pulled hard to completely pull the broken middle finger down.

"You old guy's shocking fruit...it's really amazing." Orgrim chuckled.

Then, the palm holding the severed finger slammed into a sharp squeeze, the force of the impact exploded directly, and the severed finger was directly squeezed into blood mud.

Newgate glanced at his bloody arm, and sneered: "You bastard's impact fruit is also very good... Is the tiger out of the mountain?"

Orgrim did not answer, but looked at the still turbulent sea in the distance, and half of the sun had sunk under the sea.

"You should know that when it gets dark, I can still be stronger, then... Whitebeard!!!" Orgrim said, and suddenly shouted.

A smile hung on the corner of Newgate's mouth, and before he could speak, Orgrim laughed: "Is that your strongest posture just now? If it is... Then from today, you will be The name of the strongest, I will laugh at it!"

Newgate threw the cloud in his hand and slammed it directly onto the ground. Then he laughed very heroically: "Kala la la la, kid, don't be too arrogant, it was just a warm-up just now!"

"It's a coincidence, so is Lao Tzu!" Orgrim said recklessly with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

After this exchange, neither of the two spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

But the momentum of the two that had just declined due to injuries began to gradually rise again.

No one moved, but this immovable momentum had already caused a strong sense of oppression.

Cracks appeared on the steel-like ground again, and the shattered clouds in the sky, affected by the momentum of the two, actually began to condense.

After the thick cloud layer was condensed, it began to push down continuously, and even electric lights flickered inside.

It seems to be cheering for the two kings on the sea.

The rough sea gradually calmed down, the turbulent vortex slowly disappeared, and the tsunami began to calm down...

Newgate looked at Orgrim's resolute face and whispered with some emotion: "It's really young..."

Orgrim also said with some emotion: "You are not old yet..."

"Kala la la la, I can fight for another [-] years!" Newgate suddenly laughed arrogantly.

Then, without waiting for Orgrim to speak, Newgate looked at the sinking sun on the sea level in the distance, and said softly, "Wait... let me see if you can How strong is it?"

"So confident? You're not afraid of being overwhelmed?" Orgrim asked with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, who are you Laozi? Laozi is a white beard!" Newgate said with a smile.

Although the fight was fierce and Orgrim lost his fingers, it has to be said that there was no personal grudge between him and Newgate, it was just a battle of positions.

Instead, he still admires Newgate.

After Roger died, he was the king of the sea, standing in front of the throne and achieved his hegemony. In this era, he is worthy of the word 'white beard'.

But this man has many faults, and these faults may become his weaknesses. He is the strongest man now, but it's nothing, but in the future, each other will become his fatal 'wound'.

However, these faults made him look so attractive.

Being able to calmly wait here for Orgrim to enter the strongest state is his fault and his charm.

The atmosphere is always so upright.

Always bright and upright, always domineering!