Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

"It's useless!"

Seeing this scene, Ace's pupils suddenly constricted to the size of a pinhole.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the next scene tore his cognition even more.

"Samadhi fire!"

I saw that after Yang Jian stretched out his hand to extinguish his flames, his chest bulged slightly, and then he opened his mouth and vomited.

A stream of golden flames, carrying terrifying heat, sprang out of his mouth, distorting the air around him in an instant.

Wherever the samadhi fire passed, the orange flames that surrounded the sky were like mice touching cats, shivering and retreating.

"You can also control

the flames?" Ace was shocked, and his competitive spirit was immediately aroused:

"I'm a natural Burning Fruit Burning Ability, so I dare to compare flames with me?"

After speaking, he opened his hands, and the majestic flames rose, and then with a turn of his palm, the burning became more and more vigorous, and the more and more hot orange flames spun rapidly.

Immediately after, he shook his hands.

"Flame Ring, Pillar of Fire!" A

long pillar of flame that burned violently, like a tornado that swept the heavens and the earth, smashed straight on top of the oncoming golden samadhi fire.

The hissing

gold and orange flames met, like two angry dragons meeting, and a fierce battle immediately began.

However, as the two flames collided violently, Ace's face instantly became extremely ugly.

The moment the pillar of flame that he had high hopes for, touched the samadhi fire, it was like the ice and the flames, dissolving at a terrifying speed.

In an instant, the majestic pillar of flame was burned to the ground, leaving not even a trace of fire.

"It's... How could such a thing happen?"

Ace's pupils shrank, and a look of horror spread over his face.

The flame

had always been like his servant.

Driven by him.

No flame could hurt him or outshine him!

But now, the flame he was proud of had been burned out by Yang Qian's samadhi fire.

"I don't believe it!" Ace

gritted his teeth and leaped to avoid the oncoming samadhi.

At the same time, he shook his hands.

"Divine Fire, Ignorant Fire!" With

a cold shout, the two flame spears had condensed and were projected by him.

In

the face of the Divine Fire Ignorance that broke through the sky, Yang Jian didn't even mean to open his eyes and take a look, so he just stood in place, letting the penetrating flame spear pierce his chest.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was heard.

Mars blooms.

Immediately after, under Ace's increasingly gloomy gaze, the two flame spears that pierced Yang Jian were directly ejected.

What annoyed Ace even more was that from beginning to end, the young man in front of him didn't look at him squarely.

"Impossible... How could the world be so big!" Ace

clenched his fists, his teeth almost bleeding.

He has not tasted defeat since he went to sea.

Whether it's pirates or the navy, none of them are his opponents.

After eating the burnt fruit, he was even more eager to look at it.

"Musket!" Ace

roared angrily, raising his index and middle fingers with both hands, as if holding two AKs, pointing at Yang Jian from afar.

In the next second, the other three fingers of his hands suddenly clenched, as if pulling the trigger of a gun.

Bang

bang

Hundreds of flaming bullets shot out at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye.

In the face of the overwhelming flame bullets, Yang Jian was no longer tough this time.

I saw him walk lightly towards Ace with a leisurely stroll.

It seemed to Yamato on the side that Yang Jian was not fighting at all at this time, let alone dodging the pear-like musket of the rainstorm, but a traveler enjoying the scenery along the way.

But it was just an unhurried pace, but he dodged every flame bullet that shot out of Ace's hands.

"Missed!", "Missed!",

"Still missed!"

...

Ace looked at Yang Jian who was strolling in the rain of bullets, his eyes became more and more panicked, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Obviously, he had already aimed at Yang Qian, but the bullet that was fired out was like he had eyes and consciousness, and whenever he was about to hit the other party, he automatically turned around.

"Have you had enough?"

Suddenly, an indifferent inquiry came out of Yang Qian's mouth.

The tongue of fire snapping the index and middle fingers suddenly stopped.

Obviously, Yang Jian just walked in front of him and didn't launch any attack.

Ace froze in place as if he had been hit hard.

"For... Why can't I hit you?"

After half a sound, Ace raised his head, his bloodshot eyes staring at Yang Jian deadly.

His voice trembled a little.

Proud like him, it's not that he can't accept failure, but he can't accept this kind of gap that is like a heavenly abyss.

Yang Qian's posture of dodging his attack just now was not a battle at all... It's a joke.

"Fruit ability cannot dominate the world, only domineering can override everything.

Yang Jian said casually.

"Domineering?"

"It's the old man... Is there still that ability called Yamato?" Ace

was stunned for a moment, and the picture of Karp beating himself when he was a child and Yamato's beating himself with a stick just now immediately came to mind.

"What is he looking for?" Suddenly

, Ace, who woke up from his memories, found that Yang Jian seemed to be looking for something.

"Find some weapons.

"After all, you are here to challenge my old man, so I will naturally use his tricks to solve you."

But before he could ask, Yang Jian had already taken out a small mace from the pocket of his jacket, and broke the doubts in his heart in one bite.

"This is the weapon you are talking about?"

Looking at the toy mace in Yang Qian's hand, which was only the size of a baby's palm, Ace's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"This is the first toy that the old man gave me when I was born, sorry! I don't have a smaller mace.

Yang Qian's expression seemed a little helpless, but his tone was extremely indifferent.

"That guy's personality is even worse than Kaido's bastard!" Yamato

frowned.

Even if the domineering spirit is not as good as Yang Qian's cultivation to the level of predicting the future, he can still predict what will happen to Ace next.