One Piece Tyrant Bear

"Come again."

"Boom boom boom."

I don't know how many times it has come, or how many times the bear flew out. The clothes on his body were rotten, blood was all over the floor.

He is still insisting!

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Chapter 325 Fierce Battle

He is still insisting!

He doesn't retreat, knowing that the man in front is very strong and unable to beat him, but he will not retreat.

Fighting, only fighting, only fighting in his eyes.

"Very well, I like this, come again."

White beard angered, clenched his fists, and bombarded.

The shaking fruit ability was activated, and the space was shattered with a punch.

It bombarded the bear's chest accurately, and the force of the tearing was enough to crush the bear. He stood up, pressing his palm on the body of the white beard, and blasted his own counterattack.

"boom."

The white beard swayed three steps backwards, with surprise in his eyes, and then looking at the bear, he rolled out, dragging a deep gully on the ground.

He patted his chest, except for a palm, there were no other marks on it.

"A good blow, but how many punches can you fight against Lao Tzu like you?"

With his fist, not many people can get it down, and fewer people can keep it.

The bear's body was beyond his expectation, it was very strong, and its resistance to fights was good.

"Ahem."

Xiong knelt on the ground, vomiting blood, but he was not discouraged.

His heart was beating, beating violently, and the blood was boiling, like boiling water, assaulting his nerves.

The fighting spirit was vigorous, and the life return was in good condition, he stood up, his eyes firm.

Can still fight, he will continue to fight.

"Come again."

The inner roar was all on this attack.

The fist is held, teleported out, armed with domineering coverage, and there are multiple pressure guns on it.

This is his strongest punch and must be hit.

"Humph."

Baibeard snorted coldly and waved his long knife. Feeling threatened, the long knife stabbed forward.

"boom."

The blade and the fist collide together.

The sharp shimmering blade, with a cold light on it, is a murderous light.

There is a powerful force between the dark fist and the gap, and he is patient.

Patience reached a certain level and burst out.

"Fuck me."

With a roar, his momentum skyrocketed and his fists pressed forward.

After the blade stepped back, the white beard frowned, followed by exerting force, and his momentum rose sharply.

"Go away to Laozi."

The two broke out at the same time and refused to take a step back.

"Ahhh!!"

Seeing that the blade was no longer back, Xiong roared up to the sky, his blood boiled violently, as if it was about to burn.

Impulsively, he was full of motivation.

He must win, this punch, he must win.

"I want to win!!"

The loudest voice roared, his strength was improved, and his aura changed in an instant.

"Boom."

Outside of his fist, a man flew out, rowing out more than ten meters in a row, using a long knife to pierce the ground, dragging a long crack.

He stopped, straightened his chest, and drew his long knife.

The palm of his hand trembled, and the long knife made a creak.

The bear landed, and his trembling body kept telling him that he had won. With this punch, he had won.

Seeing his fist, the black domineering gradually dissipated, Xiong took a deep breath, fighting spirit, and kept this state.

The blood is boiling.

The bones are shaking.

The body is shaking.

Heart, very excited.

He felt the power, and the terrifying power changed dramatically with his punch.

The body becomes stronger.

The breath of life is much longer.