Pirate: Sakaski, your justice is not absolute enough

The young man's figure turned into a thunderbolt, and under the premise that Zefa didn't use the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing, with his strength, he could barely capture the afterimage of Tilkaton!

This level of physical skills is almost the same as the level of the current three admirals when they graduated! But the current boot camp has only been held for a week, and in just 7 days, it has exploded at such a strong speed, and Tilcaton's future achievements are limitless!

"What a shocking little ghost! In just 7 days, do you have a physical skill that is not inferior to that of a vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters? Hehe, the old man is a little enthusiastic!

Zefa laughed and took a step forward, indeed, he can't fully capture the figure of Tilcaton without using the domineering of seeing and hearing, but Zefa is Zefa after all, and the battles he has experienced are definitely not comparable to the current Tilcaton, and the scars left on his body are not much, but this is also a disguised indication that his strength is strong enough!

Without even looking back, Zefa punched back, and before he could swing his punch, Tilkaton was in shape behind him, and before he could attack, Zefa's fist had already arrived.

The name of the black wrist lives up to its name! The power of a punch is terrifying!

Tilcaton's pupils shrank, now he had no time to dodge, Zefa's fist was even faster than his speed! His face seemed to have felt the wind of the fist, his pupils were already reflected in the shape of this huge fist, and the thick joints knew that it was extremely powerful at a glance, and Tilccaton, who had no time to dodge, had to raise his arms and cross them to protect his head.

Bang!

The collision of fist and flesh!

Tilcaton's body flew out upside down in an instant, and at this time, he only felt a huge force along his arm into his body, the organs were churning, the stomach was churning, and a huge fist mark was left on his right forearm.

"Haha, little ghost, your heat is still a little shallow, if you want the banner of justice to be planted all over the sea, then this can't be done!"

Zefa laughed loudly, and after flying upside down for nearly 20 meters, the tiger's waist twisted, and finally stabilized his body, he raised his head and looked at Zefa who laughed loudly in shock, he never expected that this old man in front of him could have such terrifying power, obviously just a casual blow, and knocked himself out.

Therefore, a strong general who is over 70 years old is already so strong, so if his enemy is replaced by the three major admirals in his heyday, will the result be that he will be killed in seconds?

At this moment, Tilcaton, a visitor from another world, realized how strong a real general-level powerhouse really is! It is no exaggeration to say that even the most powerful weightlifter in his previous life may not be as good as an ordinary pirate of a great voyage in this world, but he is not weak.

The lieutenant general level powerhouse is the strongest under the general level powerhouse, the general is not out, there is almost no one in the entire sea who can threaten the safety of Tilcaton, and the general level powerhouse, even the navy is such a behemoth There are only a few, the vast sea, the probability of trying to meet them is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

What's more

, his uncle,

"Red Inu" Sakasky is not a dry eater either!

And as a vice admiral, he has such a behemoth as the entire navy behind him!

Well, it turns out that the great powers turned out to be myself....

"Little ghost, your speed is okay, but your current body and strength are too poor, expand your imagination, iron block, although it is a defensive move in the six styles, but you can also harden a small part of your body, use the hard part as a weapon, plus the armed color domineering, the effect will naturally be much better..."

Zefa did not get tired of telling Tilcaton about his understanding of physical arts, he has been fighting for decades, and the combat experience he has is extremely valuable, 1-on-1 teaching, coupled with the non-stop fighting between the two, Tilcaton's understanding of physical arts is rising at a terrifying speed!

At the same time, feeling the change in Tilkaton's attack method, Zefa's face couldn't help but be happy!

As the chief instructor of the Naval Academy, his identity is naturally undoubtedly high, and over the years, he has taught three strong men at the level of a general, which is something he should be proud of!

However

, compared to the previous geniuses, the seedlings that came later were really bad, and even said that the highest achievement of the chief in several sessions was only an ordinary lieutenant general,

which was not a pity for him?

He has done his best, but he can only watch the seeds of the future of the Navy not as good as one session, for a navy that has devoted his whole life to the cause of justice, this is an extremely painful thing, those talented young people, all yearning for what that damn bastard called one piece, they chose freedom, but most of them died halfway, geniuses are still weak before they grow up, without the protection of the top powerhouse, After all, they can only be bait for sharks.

He was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up.

He is still trying his best to teach his last class of students, or the heavens have blessed him with a top demon who has a talent that even surpasses those three monsters, and he has even imagined that Tilcaddon is wearing a general's cloak and unswervingly implementing righteous deeds, such a scene is really exciting!

With the idea of devoting his life to cultivating Tilcaton into a talent, the strength of Zefa's fist is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of his attacks is getting faster and faster, no matter how good a piece of iron is, it still can't be called a divine weapon before it has undergone enough beating, and what Zefa has to do is to polish this divine weapon that already has a prototype to be sharper!

The battle between the two lasted from day to night, and from night to day, they had no intention of watching the sunset on the horizon, nor did they have the intention of watching the shooting stars streaked by at night, their eyes were only each other in front of them, one was pouring out what they had learned all their lives, and the other was absorbing like a sponge.

After 32 hours, the battle between the two was finally over, Zefa's fist was imprinted on Tilcaton's handsome cheek, and Tilcaton, who was not physically strong, rolled his eyes and lost consciousness under the double blessing of exhaustion and heavy blows.

Seeing Tilccaton fall, Zefa finally had time to catch his breath, he put his hands on his knees, swallowing the fresh air in a big gulp, his body was also very tired, after all, he was over 70 years old, but he explained to the world that eyes can really shine!