One Piece: The greatest swordsman of the Rocks era!

Fist wave!

See fist wave again!!!

This is the third time in just over a month that Ares has come into contact with an enemy who uses physical skills to launch extremely powerful shock waves.

Facing the mighty "dominant country" from the giant, two small flames seemed to burn on the amber-like eyeballs in Ares' deep eyes.

Getting more and more intense!

The veins on his neck bulged, like thick green snakes coiled around Ares' neck and face, making Ares' face look extremely hideous.

It was so terrifying that he looked like an angry demon.

Ares, full of fighting spirit, roared and recited his own moves: "Bloody Armor - Red Dragon Roar!"

Not only did he not have a bit of a middle school atmosphere, but he had a terrifying momentum like a mad devil!

Ares' fighting spirit rose, and in extreme excitement, his whole body was full of energy, his bones and muscles crackled like dragons and tigers, and his rock-like muscles bulged.

He suddenly burst out with a huge force, pouring it on his blood-red arm.

He fearlessly punched the fist wave "Baguo" blasted by the giant Silka!

Boom! ! !

The sound of the explosion shook the eardrums of everyone present.

Ares also instantly felt a strong impact sweeping through his body, and ripples appeared on his originally hard muscles and skin.

A kind of extreme comfort and intense pain stimulated the nerves.

Dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he still maintained the posture of punching with one arm, and the whole person seemed to be frozen standing in place.

Suddenly.

Ares' bloody mouth slightly opened, and such a scene made Silka on the opposite side feel a little fearful, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Is this the power of the giants..."

"It's not enough..."

Ares muttered, although this blow caused damage to himself, he did not suffer much damage.

Under his strong recovery ability.

This injury has no effect on his combat effectiveness!

Those fierce eyes like a beast stared at the giant Silka, and said coldly: "If you are only this level, then you have already lost!"

Having seen Zefa and Elizabello I's fist wave, the fist wave of the giant Silka in front of him is obviously much worse.

The strongest is the navy reserve admiral Zefa, followed by Elizabello I, and finally the "dominant country" of the giant Silka in front of him.

Of course...

This method of releasing "fist waves" is also the power that Ares longs to master.

Ares' arrogant and confident posture and words made Silka frown immediately, and angrily scolded: "Little devil, the blow just now was just the beginning!"

"The power of the giants cannot be underestimated by anyone!"

The dignity and face of the giants were challenged, as a member of the giants.

Silka naturally defended the face of the giants without hesitation, and stared at Ares fiercely, determined to use the power of the giants to teach the ignorant pirates in front of him a lesson!

"Hegemony!!!"

The same moves, under the blessing of anger and dignity, the power of this punch is much stronger than before.

This is a magical world.

Emotions are also a kind of power, and they can also stimulate the potential in the body. In popular terms, it is "violent"!

In this state, Silka's punch was powerful!

At the moment he swung his fist, Ares was also adjusting the strength in his body. His bulging muscles contained a huge and unignorable force.

Under the light, the hard muscles, like steel, showed a dark golden color.

Ares exuded a fierce aura, swung his arms and punched wildly.

"Bloody Arms - Dragons Playing with Pearls!!"

Bang bang bang!

Every punch he threw was powerful and heavy, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The punch was extremely domineering.

It directly smashed the "Hegemony" shock wave blasted by Silka, and a stream of turbulence swept in all directions in the air.

The yellow on the beach was rolled up and flew in the air, and the scene was quite spectacular.

And Ares's muscular left thigh was lifted up suddenly, stepped forward, and the dense red fist shadows in the air also approached forward.

Bang!

Then he took another step forward with his right leg, and the whole person moved forward two or three meters.

"Why is this kid so strong and powerful?!" Xierka's eyes were filled with disbelief, and his fists were also ready.

He hit the front wildly!

At this moment.

Both of them seemed to have lost their minds.As if he had given up all his skills, he was venting the purest power in his body with all his strength.

The dull sound produced by the collision of fists sounded like thunder in the ears of the two people.

Ares and Silka both gave up their legs. At this moment, they were competing with the strength of their fists!

"It's so cool!!"

"It's so enjoyable!!!"

The blood flowing from the corners of Ares' mouth was increasing, and it was becoming more turbulent.

But he seemed to be unaware of it. His eyes were shining and bursting with amazing light, and he seemed particularly excited.

Under the most primitive fist collisions again and again, every time the fists collided, a strong impact force would be generated along the arms and washed over his body.

While bringing pain, it also brought Ares a special stimulation, and even the shock force made his muscles all over his body tremble.

He didn't know what the comfortable feeling of the "muscle fascia gun" was. Anyway, he now felt that it was somewhat similar to the feeling of being "massaged" by a "top technician".

Pain!

But happy!

It was such a wonderful and contradictory feeling.

Perhaps it was because of the long-term inhuman training that caused his pain nerves to "mutate". In short, such pain was simply a kind of sourness for Ares!

But...

For the giant Silka, such a collision only produced "pain" and could not get any happiness from it.

On the one hand, Ares's strength was more violent than his, and his offensive was more fierce.

Second,...

Whenever Silka saw Ares's pair of creepy and glowing eyes, he would always feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.

With every collision of fists and every intersection of sight.

This fear is still growing.

It caused Silka's psychological defense to have a flaw.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

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A giant of twelve or thirteen meters tall, and a "little giant" of four meters tall.

The difference in size cannot be determined by strength.

The giant Silka was firmly suppressed by Ares.

Bang!

Ares' powerful punch hit Silka's lower abdomen, causing the opponent's abdominal muscles to sink deeply.

Ares, who broke through Silka's defense, threw a second punch!

The third punch!

Bang!

Bang!

The savage and fierce fist hit the giant Silka's body, causing his entire abdomen and even chest to collapse, his ribs to break, and his internal organs to churn.

If it weren't for the giant's strong physique, I'm afraid that all the internal organs in his body would have been shattered by Ares's strong fist.

And in this world, the stronger it is, the stronger its vitality is.

Silka, who was hit by Ares's punches, kept retreating, and his feet stomped on the beach.

The spreading yellow sand also made it difficult for other pirates who were "slacking off" to see clearly what was going on inside.

"Slacking off" is also common among pirates. After all, life only has one chance. If you die, everything will really disappear.

Some pirates who waved flags and shouted, pretending to be powerful, gestured with their weapons in a pretentious manner.

In the yellow sand.

Ares's roar came.

"Drink!!!"