One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The blade rushed over and scraped past the ear, the bear dodged in shock, and raised its hand, ready to give him a second bear paw impact.

The inserted blade suddenly changed its direction and turned back, the angle was tricky and weird.

"Ok?"

Sensing the threat, Xiong withdrew his palm and stretched it towards his neck. The long knife was suddenly placed on it, only one palm away from his neck.

The hairs stood on end, and Xiong felt frightened, so he couldn't be careless.

"Little devil, look this way."

His fist had already been smashed down, and Xiong raised his left hand to block his fist.

Lift your foot and give him a kick.

After forcing the white beard away, the bear pressure cannon blasted out frantically, and the body kept retreating to distance itself.

White Beard pressed forward step by step, attacking in front of him, appearing powerless.

Twisting the body, dodging the past, the long knife is sharp and tricky, and cannot be dodged like running water.

"This is not the way to go."

If the fight continues, it will be very bad for him. Whitebeard's attacks are tricky and ruthless.

The Zhenzhen fruit ability is waiting at any time, taking a punch, basically ruining half of life.

"I'm going to attack quickly."

Blindly defensive, very passive, bears don't like this way.

The back foot stops, exerts strength, and moves forward, the fist covers the armed domineering, punching fist.

"Good boy, dare to attack."

White Beard is happy instead of angry, it's better this way, and he feels upset if he keeps avoiding it.

Clenching a fist, the shaking fruit enveloped and blasted out.

"Boom."

Outside of the fist, the ground vibrated and cracked, the mountain trembled, and the gravel rolled down.

Wang Yang vibrated, and ripples spread outward.

The two of them retracted their punches and punched them out violently.

One punch, two punches, ten punches, one hundred punches, the two of them didn't know how many punches they had thrown out. Tiredness, fatigue, and pain kept coming from their fists, and the two of them didn't give up.

They insisted, and they didn't want to retreat.

"Ahhh!!"

It exploded, all the energy, blood and momentum of the bear burst out at once.

He broke out without any scruples, and his strength reached a peak.

"Humph."

White Beard was also unwilling to lag behind, he puffed out his chest, and attacked with all the energy of the shaking fruit.

Stepping forward, the ground shattered, the mountain peaks shattered, and the white clouds in the sky were instantly blown away.

The power of the shock was concentrated on the fist, and the white-bearded tiger's body shook and stared angrily.

"boom."

The body hit the top of the mountain like a cannonball, and the depth was unknown.

Blood, spilled on the ground.

Whitebeard frowned, looked at his fist, it was a little red, he didn't care, the long knife was stuck in the ground, the huge force caused the ground to collapse again.

Everyone's eyes were on Xiong's body, they were terrified by the strength of the old man just now, it's no wonder they won't die after taking this punch.

No one can guarantee that he can survive this punch, Marco looked at the cave with complicated eyes, is he dead?

People with different thoughts, some hoped that he would die, while others hoped that he would not die and continue to fight.

"Cough cough."

The bear pushed away the stone that was pressing on him, and the stone shattered under his palm.

Dust hit his face, he stretched out his hand to slap it away, and walked out from inside with his body bent.

Everywhere you go, there are footprints.

The sun was shining in front of my eyes, dazzling and unable to open my eyes.

"Cough cough."

His eyes fell on White Beard, his chest trembled violently, and blood flowed out naturally.

Whitebeard's punch, to be honest, the bear ate all of it, and his body didn't feel very well.

The injuries surged up all of a sudden, and fighting was already impossible.

"This time, I lost."