The impact that was about to explode in all directions, under Zefa's punch, all rolled back towards the front, together with the ground in front of it cracked inch by inch, stretching for dozens of meters!

"This is... General!"

Looking at this scene, Ron's eyes flickered.

Zefa's strength is indeed powerful, far exceeding the strength of Gumir, even the lieutenant general of the headquarters is completely unable to match it, even if Zefa is old, semi-retired, and has broken his arm, but the general is the general!

In the navy, non-commissioned officers are lieutenants, lieutenants are generals, and generals and marshals are actually another level standing above generals!

Even a marshal can't order a general casually.

Admiral, in fact, can also be called in another way, that is, general.

The generals and marshals represent the top power and strength cores in the navy, while the lieutenant generals are only the backbone, and the gap is huge, even far exceeding the difference between the lieutenant generals and the major generals.

Under the blow of Zefa, the third-order magic shattered!

"Good, but that's all."

With a single blow to shatter Ron's magic, Zeff said in a plain voice, "Physical skills have been cultivated to the extreme, and no matter what kind of ability, they can be shattered with a single blow with a fist and domineering!"

Whoosh!

As the voice fell, Zefa's figure suddenly flickered and disappeared out of thin air.

When it reappeared, it was already right in front of Ron, and the distance between him and Ron was less than one meter, and the probing hand grabbed Ron.

"Your flaw is that your body is too weak and your speed is too slow!"

"Once your ability is evaded and you get close to you, you can only be slaughtered by others."

Seeing Zefa suddenly bullying him, Ron's eyes changed slightly. He didn't expect Zefa to attack his body after breaking his magic.

Without hesitation, the magic barrier was released.

Zefayi's big hand with jet-black armed color slammed into the magic barrier.

Click!

The magic barrier shattered instantly.

Zefa shattered the magic barrier with a single blow, his palm did not stop, and he pressed into the mental barrier abruptly, and finally pushed it on Ron's chest.

boom!

Ron flew upside down in an instant, fell from the sky, smashed to the ground with a bang, and stones and dust splashed everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the major-general instructor who had retreated not far away could not help but tremble his eyebrows.

Is this...is it a bit too heavy?

He looked at Zefa and hesitated, but in the end he didn't say anything. He saw that Zefa was very unhappy with Ron, but he couldn't speak for Ron at this time.

"This is just focusing on ability and not focusing on the flaws and weaknesses of physical skills."

Zefa fell from the sky, looking at the dusty front, he spoke in a flat tone, and at the same time turned his head to look at the many shocked recruits not far away, saying: "And cultivating body art can achieve all-round improvement, There will be no flaws and shortcomings!"

"And the physical skills are strong enough, and if you have the ability of a devil fruit, it can also play the role of icing on the cake, making a certain ability stronger!"

With Zefa's voice, many recruits were still in shock.

Just now, whether it was the magic that shattered Ron with a single blow, or the use of Shaving to come to Ron in an instant, the defense, strength, and speed displayed by Zefa were shockingly powerful!

"Strong...too strong..."

"If I can cultivate [-]% of Teacher Dezefa's strength, it will be enough."

"Thirty percent? You're asking too much. I'm afraid you won't be able to practice all of it with your aptitude."

Many recruits gradually recovered from the shock.

At this time, there was also the sound of rocks rattling in the dusty place in the distance, and Ron's figure flew out of the dust.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Ron looked at Zefa, his eyes a little cold.

Too much.

Zefa you are too much.

If you show your strength, if you explain it to the recruit, it is enough to break his third-order magic, and the subsequent blow of bullying is completely unnecessary.

And the follow-up blow, although Zefa was not a dead hand, it was a blow that could seriously injure him. If he hadn't used the stone skin technique in advance and wrapped his body with mental power to slow down the impact of the fall, he would have done it now. It's not as simple as a little injury.

He didn't care about cooperating with Zefa and demonstrated his physical skills and abilities to the recruits, but Zefa still wanted to take advantage of the situation to teach him a 'lesson' for his serious injuries.

Such behavior is excessive.

"If the ability can kill the enemy with one blow, why do you need strong physical skills?"

Ron didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and refuted Zefa coldly.

Zefa snorted coldly and said, "For those with strong physical skills, either defensive or evasive, it is impossible to kill them with one blow. If you don't pay attention to physical skills, you have already embarked on a crooked path."

"It's not that the physical skills are too strong, but the ability is too weak."

Ron said calmly: "If you can't kill with one hit, then continue to improve your ability to be able to kill with one hit... If you can't kill with one hit, you can do heavy damage, just make another hit."

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