Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

A strong wind swept past, and everyone's face changed drastically and their hearts beat faster.

In just a few words, the atmosphere on the scene changed suddenly.

The two men in the field were facing each other, as if they would draw their swords at any time.

Xia Le was silent. Behind his sitting cross-legged figure, lightning streaked through the void.

At this moment, he was like a volcano about to erupt, containing infinite terrifying energy.

"So."

"Do you want to start a war?"

A deep voice was heard, echoing in everyone's ears along with the sound of thunder.

Crocodile's pupils contracted, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart. He just felt as if something was blocking his eyes, and tears were sparkling in his eyes.

Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged in front of him, he sniffed.

"Xia Le."

As for Marco and others, they were on alert at this moment, staring at the two people on the field nervously.

"War?"

"That depends on whether you have the strength to fight against this old man!"

"Being famous all over the world doesn't make you truly powerful!"

Whitebeard sneered.

The two of them were still sitting cross-legged until this moment, but their words were like knives, as if they had already clashed.

"Are you saying that I have a false reputation?"

Xia Le murmured, his eyes suddenly sharp.

Suddenly.

In the void, ten thousand meter long lightning flashed, and the dazzling light illuminated everything.

Marco couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, but as he moved, he vaguely saw two figures standing up at some point and swinging their knives at the same time.

"boom!"

A violent vibration was heard, and everyone on the Moby Dick was unsteady on their feet, with the ship shaking violently.

"Then let's fight!"

It was not until this moment that a cold and chilling voice was heard.

The light gradually faded away, and Marco and others looked forward.

"Dad and Xia Le are fighting!!"

Pupils contracted and everyone's heart was shocked.

I saw the two men in the field, holding long swords, looking at each other. There seemed to be lightning flashing in the void, and between their colliding blades, black and red lightning burst out.

"This domineering look does look quite good."

Whitebeard grinned, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He felt the surging, full, and boiling domineering aura coming from the opponent's sword.

In terms of domineering, the young marine in front of him was not inferior to him and Roger at all.

"the same as you!"

Xia Le spoke.

His eyes were also bright.

The instantaneous collision made him feel Whitebeard's power and dominance at his peak.

The domineering aura surging from afar was not inferior to his.

At this moment, I can clearly feel the power of the man in front of me!

The strongest man in the world!

The ceiling of world combat power!

A hexagonal warrior with almost no shortcomings!

Xia Le's eyes became brighter and brighter, the fighting spirit in his body was boiling, his blood was flowing faster, and adrenaline was secreted.

He knew very well what he would face next.

A Whitebeard who is in peak condition, with no aging or scars, and who is able to display extremely powerful combat power.

"bring it on."

"let me see!"

"How strong are you!"

A whispered voice was heard, and Xia Le's right hand moved slightly.

Ace in his hand cut through the void, and black and red lightning flashed out, slashing towards the tall figure in front at another angle.

To his surprise, although Whitebeard was huge in size, his speed and reactions were extremely quick, completely different from his stiffness and passive ability to withstand damage during the Battle of Marineford.

The Kusunokiri in his hand also swept across, flashing black and red lightning.

Overlord color entanglement!

Yes, how could a man who is as powerful as Roger not be domineering?

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed overhead and the two knives collided again.

next second.

"Buzz!"

Invisible air waves spread out, and the ships docked nearby were blown away by the strong wind amid screams.

"Sky!!"

“It’s cracked!!”

In the silence, a terrified roar tore through the sky and shook the horizon.

Chapter 142 A Big Battle

"Stab!"

Bright lightning streaked across the sky, and all the pirates' eyes were filled with horror and fear.

Amid the dense dark clouds, a huge, twisted, fluctuating chasm clearly emerged, dividing the entire world into two halves.

Marco's pupils contracted and he stared at the two people in the field. He saw it clearly.

When the two long swords collided, arcs of electricity filled the air. Wind and waves blew towards the surroundings with them as the center, causing the space to vibrate continuously.

What was even more terrifying was that the two knives did not actually touch each other, but instead intersected in mid-air.

"Ku la la la la!"

"With your strong aura, you are truly a qualified opponent!"

Whitebeard laughed.

"The strongest man in the world."

"My blood is boiling!"

Xia Le also smiled.

The two looked at each other, and lightning flashed in the air.

Immediately afterwards, they all retreated and distanced themselves from each other. But from this moment on, the atmosphere between them became more solemn and oppressive.

There is no doubt that the brief fight made them all full of fighting spirit.

Being at the top of the world, his fighting power can be said to be unrivaled in the world, and there is almost no rival to him.

Such people will inevitably feel lonely sometimes.

"That knife, is it Roger's?"

The white-bearded man narrowed his eyes, locked onto the long knife in Xia Le's hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"good."

Xia Le nodded.

Hearing this, Whitebeard's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look: "He thinks highly of you!"

With a long sigh, he looked at the man standing in front of him with a knife in his right hand. In a trance, he seemed to see Roger appear again.

"This battle should make this old man very happy!"

Whitebeard laughed and suddenly grasped the handle of the Kusunokiri sword with his right hand.

His huge body shook, and the Naginata Mukumochiri rotated above his head, making a whistling sound of wind. Two breaths later, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.

"So fast!"

Xia Le's pupils shrank, and he slashed fiercely with the long knife in his hand.

"when!"

Almost at the same time, a shadow appeared above his head and covered him, and a huge naginata pressed down with great force.

The power of this knife was so strong that lightning swept across the blade.

With Whitebeard's huge body, his speed and explosive power are so terrifying that they leave almost no time for people to react.

Xia Le held a long knife with a serious expression.

The long swords of the two men collided, creating an explosive collision of power.

After a breath, his figure flashed and the electricity disappeared.

"Well!"

Whitebeard put away his sword, his eyes brightened and he grinned.

Behind him, Xia Le appeared with lightning and chopped down fiercely with his long sword.

"Dad!!"

"careful!"

Marco and others were all horrified.

In their opinion, this brief confrontation on the field happened so fast that they couldn't react.

"Ku la la la la!"

Loud laughter erupted.

Whitebeard had turned around at some point. His tall body, white crescent-shaped beard trembling slightly, veins bulging on his right arm, and his naginata Murakumo-kiri drew a flash of lightning as he charged forward.

"boom!"

The two knives collided again, and the dazzling light and distorted space made everyone's heart tremble in an instant.

The violent airflow formed a tornado, sweeping out from the Moby Dick, turning into an extremely powerful impact, passing over everyone's heads.

"Is this the strongest battle in the world?"

"so horrible!"

"The aftermath alone blew our ship a thousand meters away."

“Even standing on the edge, their momentum still makes me tremble all over.”

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates had expressions of fear and were trembling all over.

They stared with wide eyes at the two people on the big ship in front of them, feeling as if they were witnessing a battle between gods and demons.