One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"Bang bang."

The two punched each other, separated, and turned to attack.

The figure is like the wind, which cannot be caught by the naked eye, and sometimes appears in the sky, bombarding with fists.

Explosions sounded in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the navy soldiers raised their heads and stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Such terrifying strength, the battle scene between the two can be called epic.

Bear's Palm's ability was activated, and the pressure cannon blasted out. The sky was full of his pressure cannons, and when they touched other things, they exploded immediately.

General Zefa moves quickly and dodges in time, and the pressure cannon always passes by.

His fists covered the domineering, and with one punch, the bear's body fell directly to the ground, and the broken stones roared all over the sky.

Landing on the ground, he raised his hand gracefully, not letting his subordinates move.

"Clap."

Climbing up from the pile of rubble, the bear shook his body, dusty, and looked at General Zefa calmly.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being General Zefa, with a pair of fists, really strong.

The domineering use of the armed color is one level stronger than myself. There is still a long way to go in the future, and I still need to continue to work hard.

The fight just happened in a moment, and ended in a moment. The bear took a few punches from him, and his body couldn't bear it.

"Worthy of being an admiral of the navy government."

The cigar that Zefa was holding was sparkling. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Batholomew, let's capture it without a fight. The old man will give you a decent way to die."

Killing someone, he doesn't mind killing him, for the revenge of his disciples, he doesn't mind having blood on his hands.

In the past, he didn't kill people and had mercy on the world.

Since the death of his family members, his disciples died one after another, his mentality has changed, and he will not let go of any pirates that should be killed.

Even if you don't do it yourself, you can let your subordinates do it.

"A decent way to die, I don't know if it is to be poisoned directly, or to chop off my head and show it to everyone?"

"Hmph, don't think the old man is joking with you, the old man will do what he says."

Xiong smiled broadly, and said disdainfully: "I can't trust your navy. I'm a pirate and you are a navy. Even if I believe in pirates, there is no place to die, and I don't trust your navy."

"Don't tell me a long story, do you think I don't know about those small thoughts of your navy?"

He didn't believe them, and settled for a word.

Zefa gave him a deep look, without retorting, and said: "I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you, since you refuse, then, the old man will let you go back with the old man on your knees."

The conversation changed, and the battle began.

The two rioters rose up to attack, their fists covered with pitch-black arrogance, and directly bombarded them.

No one is willing to back down, they all believe in their fists and their strength.

"Bang bang."

What I saw in the air was the phantom of their fists. Countless fists slammed into each other violently. If you look carefully, you can't find where the real fists are.

The two people who are full of knowledge and domineering can sense each other's fist even if they close their eyes, and they collide abruptly.

The bones trembled, the flesh and blood surged, ready to burst out at any moment.

"Get out of here, old man."

The momentum increased greatly, and General Zefa gritted his teeth and used his strength to knock down the bear with a punch.

In this confrontation, the bear failed again.

He fell to the ground and made a deep hole. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirt. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't laugh.

He raised his head and stared coldly at General Zefa who was chasing down from above.

"shave."

"Pointing to the gun."

Pointing the gun against his fist, unfortunately, the bear was defeated again.

Step back, grit your teeth, stand upright, make a fist with your right hand, and move it with your ability. One layer, two layers, and three layers of pressure cover the fist. Under the invisible light, the bear punches.

"boom."

With this punch, Xiong exerted all his strength, concentrated a little, and then bombarded the pressure cannon that had been compressed to a certain extent.

"boom."

The first layer exploded with great force, and Zefa's body stopped.

"boom."

The second layer exploded, and General Zefa's body began to recede. No matter how much he resisted, this fact could not be changed.

"boom."