One Piece Tyrant Bear

His eyes were full of meaning, and that palm didn't seem to work for him, it didn't hurt or itchy.

This is the first time this situation has occurred. This person is not a devil fruit capable person, and he did not dodge it, and he ate a palm directly, nothing happened.

The bear is more solemn and dare not care.

"Boy, dare to head-on with the old man, you are very kind."

Xiong looked at him quietly, without speaking.

Concentrated, never left his body, this is an overwhelming battle, this kind of battle can best exercise oneself.

Xiong cherishes this battle very much, even if he fails or is maimed, he will not blink.

"It seems that you are determined to fight the old man to the end. That's good, courage is commendable."

The atmosphere became depressing.

The two looked at each other and moved at the same time. They jumped up in the air and bombarded with their fists. After a punch, the two separated, landed, and teleported. The bear appeared behind his back, palms aimed at his back and bombarded.

Karp shaved to the back of the bear and punched in the backhand.

Xiong turned around, folded his hands, and pointed his palm to his fist, unscathed.

"Landfoot."

A ray of light flew out from the foot, one of the six navy styles, the haze foot.

Karp lifted his foot to a ninety degree angle, covered with a black domineering, and the foot arrived, and it didn't work.

He sneered, and another fist hit the bear's head.

Hit directly with a punch.

"boom."

The bear's body slid out, dragging a deep trace, he stopped, Karp appeared above him and fell down.

"not good."

The bear ate shit with a vicious dog, turned over, and at the moment of turning, the palm of the pressure cannon shot out, one palm, two palms, and three palms.

With dust in front of him, he quickly stood up, concentrated, staring around.

In the dust, Karp's figure flew out, his fists were strong, and he fell down.

The bear raised his hand and bounced against his fist, the flesh ball fruit ability was activated, and the fist did not show any effect.

Karp landed and smiled.

"Those with the ability of the flesh ball, do you bounce attack?"

Karp groaned, this person's strength is not bad, the fruit ability makes him a little uncomfortable, his fists and weapons are in front of him, it seems useless.

Moreover, this person's navy six styles are very proficient, more proficient than most lieutenants, which is difficult to do.

A pirate, the Navy Six Type is more proficient than their systematically trained subordinates, isn't this hitting him in the face?

"The Navy Sixth Form is well practiced, kid."

"Ha ha."

In Karp's eyes, anyone is a kid.

"How about, are you interested in coming to the old man?"

"No need." This Karp didn't play his cards according to common sense. It was terrible.

Isn't it? I killed so many people, but you invited me, there must be fraud.

Although Karp doesn't know how to do this kind of thing, people in the Navy have complicated relationships, and it is inevitable that someone will attack him.

"That's a pity, a good seedling, just like that."

When the bear was a navy thing, few people knew that he was one of them.

Seeing that the bear was once a navy, he shook his head. In those days, he felt that those people had done too much and forced away a good seed. Now, regret it.

Chapter 167 Thousands of People Surrounded Me

Sigh is useless, only fight.

Karp admires bears very much, but unfortunately he is not his own, and he can't recover. This person has a deep killing intent for the navy, and he can see his heart from his eyes.

Killing does not blink, especially for the navy, will not keep hands.

The bear was also staring at Karp. The two did not move. He was nervous and worried.

coming.

With a thunder in his heart, Karp struck like lightning, his fist was pitch black, his momentum skyrocketed, passing the bear's ear, like a thunderstorm, and the land broke.

"Boom."

The bear met his fist, the hard bones, and made a rubbing sound. The bear raised his other hand, aimed at Karp's chest, and attacked.

"drink."

"Hehe, kid, you're still a little tender." Karp grasped his fist in his palm and squeezed it hard. The bear felt his body soar, kicking his legs in the air, one of the six navy styles-shaved.

Accelerating and falling down, Karp saw his thoughts, twisted his body, dodged at an extremely impossible angle, grabbed the bear's arm with both hands, and slammed it towards the ground.

This collision can make the bear grin, blood madly.

There was a flow of heat from the nose, and a strong smell of blood.

The bear supported the ground with both hands and climbed up, with a strong wind behind his back, and his body rolled to the left. Karp fell to his position, his fists close to his eyes.

Move quickly, without mercy.

Karp's idea is very simple. If you are not convinced, are you? Go to you until you are convinced, and finally let you fall.

A pair of fists made the bear feel fear and weakness, the enemy is too strong.

"Teleport."

Retreat, fail to fight, and retreat temporarily.

Avoiding his attack range, the bear exhaled, unable to think of a way to fight him, he didn't seem to have any weakness.