My son of Pirates is Sengoku

Whew…

On the field, Smog was gasping, his voice was very clear, and the contrast with the silence around him was too strong.

Breaking through the third assessment and surpassing the limit made him consume too much physical strength, and even if he heard Mu Yang’s words at this time, he did not answer immediately.

“I didn’t expect it to be Smogg.” In the crowd of spectators, a rear admiral whispered, and the person who broke the deadlock appeared, which surprised him that he had almost lost his impression of Smog in his memory.

“This is a step to the green sky, and actually got the olive branch thrown by Marshal Muyang on his own initiative, which is really enviable.” Another lieutenant general is also expressing his opinion, shaking his head and sighing, sure enough, people who can become the foundation of Zefa’s teacher cannot be mediocre, isn’t it shining now? Officially entering the sight of Marshal Muyang, everyone else was dumbfounded, and it is conceivable that Smog will inevitably rise at the speed of light next!

If he could, the lieutenant general even wanted to exchange his rank of lieutenant general, exchange lieutenant general for colonel, and if it succeeded, he would snicker.

Because, in the face of such an opportunity, military ranks are not a problem!

Under the general, before reaching the top, it is estimated that everyone has the same choice between these two options.

After a moment, Sengoku said, “Okay, Smogg, give you enough time to think and say what you want.” ”

At this time, Smog slowed down, raised his head, and looked at Mu Yang with his eyes shining, that kind of look made all the captains, lieutenant colonels, and majors around him feel strange, he wouldn’t want to challenge Marshal Muyang, right? How many requests can be made, at the critical moment, he wants to waste this opportunity?

Sure enough, as everyone guessed.

“Marshal Muyang, I have only one request, please accept my challenge.”

In an instant, everyone collectively petrified, but before they could recover from their deep regret, they saw Mu Yang suddenly smile, and the next words once again shocked everyone.

“I’m still worried about the last time I killed you, it’s good, let me try how much you’ve grown during this time.”

Mu Yang agreed, but this was not the most important thing, what made everyone care about it was his words.

The two have ever been at war?

“Swoosh!”

A green light swept across the sky, injecting into Smogg’s body, causing his lost strength to return, wandering between his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his spirit returned to its peak state.

“I’m going on.” Smog didn’t say much, at this time going all out is the best respect. I saw his feet suddenly spraying smoke, streaking through a straight line, and brazenly attacking.

This scene was rehearsed thousands of times in his mind, and in an instant, Smog dragged a long milky white smoke behind him to Mu Yang’s face, roaring low, punching out, using smoke as a booster, the instantaneous explosive power was very terrifying, directly collided with Mu Yang’s fist, white smoke overflowed!

Boom!

Smog punched continuously, and each punch was accompanied by thick white smoke, so that the center of the battle was surrounded, and only two figures could be seen shaking inside.

“It’s so intense, I’ll go, it’s not a joke, it’s a real move.”

“The Devil Fruit ability is fully unleashed, I think, there must be a personal feud between Smog and Marshal Muyang that cannot be said, otherwise there is no reason to explain all this, I can understand that he doesn’t want to mess around in the navy?”

The onlookers were all dumbfounded.

Say hit and hit? And it’s still true, punch by punch with enough strength!

Everyone didn’t know what to say anymore, and they really wanted to pull Smog out of the battle circle and ask, is his brain really broken, what deep hatred does Marshal Muyang have with him? The hatred of killing the father, the hatred of taking the wife? The single old bachelor completely ruled out the latter options, as for not even wanting the future? The start is so ruthless, it is completely rushing to the posture of doing your best!

“The movements are much more agile than last time, and there is a substantial improvement.”

In the battle circle completely wrapped in smoke, Mu Yang casually punched back Smogg, and then evaluated his series of attacks just now, and the progress was very obvious.

“Marshal Muyang, please look forward to the results of my hard cultivation over this period of time.” Smog spoke, a fist shrouded in armed color, and launched with a swoosh, like a missile, but did not immediately attack, hovering in mid-air, marking multiple trajectories, as if looking for a suitable next hand, and as if confusing the sight.

“A Thousand Hands of the Mist.”

Then, the position of Smogg’s right arm, smoke transformed, and milky white hands formed, a total of dozens of arms, towards Mu Yang.

In the sky, that fist waited for the opportunity to move, and at the same time, the fist turned into smoke began to bombard wildly, a field of smoke, true and false, false and real, and secretly lurking murder. The energy and mental effort required to use this move was too great, otherwise Smog would have fired both hands directly.

“Kind of interesting.”

Mu Yang still only defended with his fists, allowing Smog to show his heart’s content.

Because, his ability to smoke fruit is too unbalanced against himself, if he really wants to be serious, can he still fight? As soon as the origin of the wind comes out, it turns into a violent wind, and then all the smoke here will dissipate, and the illusion will be shattered, so that Smog can only attack with his real body and give up the Devil Fruit ability.

Sou!

In an instant, the fist in the air swooped down from a tricky angle and slammed into Mu Yang’s waist.

At the same time, Mu Yang’s attitude changed, a little more serious, a punch blasted, the force was fierce and domineering, so that Smogg’s arm turned into smoke was directly shattered, and then he made the moon step in the sixth style, and in an instant came to Smogg’s back, punched out again, and disintegrated all his arrangements with a snap of his fingers.

Peng!

Smog stumbled back, and the smoke that enveloped the two of them was also dispersed by the fist wind brought by this punch, so that many people outside saw this scene.

“Are there any other moves?”