One Piece Tyrant Bear

Turned to appear behind the white beard, palm pressed down.

"The pressure field."

"Pressure gun."

The attack was completed in an instant, and the bear's move was unexpected, and the effect was still there.

White beard was recruited and spit out a mouthful of blood. This was the first mouthful of blood he spit out.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 328 The Lost Business

"Bear's paw impact."

After an instant attack, the bear settled, teleported, and hit the white beard off guard.

"Bang." The white beard flew out, his body half prone to the ground, and his long knife stuck in the ground.

He raised his head, a touch of red appeared at the corner of his mouth, his white beard vomited blood, and he was injured.

The bear exhaled, his attack was not ineffective, he couldn't always be injured, he was vomiting blood.

"Huh."

This wave is not a loss.

"Little devil, the speed is good." Baibeard praised, not stingy with his appreciation.

This kid is very powerful. At that moment, he felt as though his body was suffocated, and his chest was stuffy. After the impact, the white beard returned to its original shape and his mood calmed down.

The look in the bear's eyes became different.

Draw a knife, sway it.

Tigers and tigers make the wind, and the sound of breaking through the air keeps coming.

"Take it, kid."

The blade rushed over and scratched his ears. The bear dodged in shock and raised his hand, ready to give him a second bear paw.

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

"Ok?"

Feeling the threat, the bear retracted his palm and stretched it toward his neck. The long knife was suddenly placed on it, only one palm away from his neck.

The hairs stood up, and the bear felt frightened and couldn't care less.

"Boy, look over here."

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

Lift your foot, give him a kick.

After pushing away the white beard, the bear pressure cannon bombarded wildly, and his body kept backing away, pulling away.

The white beard pressed hard, attacking in front of him, appearing weak.

Twisting the body, dodge the past, the long knife is sharp and tricky, like running water, unavoidable.

"This is not the way to go."

Fighting is very unfavorable to him, and White Beard's attack is tough and fierce.

The ability to tremble the fruit is waiting at any time, taking a punch, basically killing half of his life.

"I want to attack quickly."

Blindly defensive, very passive, the bear does not like this approach.

The back foot stopped, exerted force, and moved forward, his fist covered the armed color domineering, and punched.

"Good boy, dare to attack."

White beard is not angry but happy, it's better this way, keep avoiding, he feels upset.

Make a fist, shake the fruit and blast out.

"Boom."

Beyond the fist, the ground vibrated and cracked, the mountains trembled, and rubble rolled down.

The ocean shook, and ripples spread to the outside.

The two closed their fists and punched them with fierce fists.

One punch, two punches, ten punches, one hundred punches, the two of them didn't know how many punches they blasted out, tired, tired, and painful, they kept coming from their fists, and they didn't give up.

They persisted, not wanting to back away.

"Ahhh!!"

It broke out, and all the blood and aura of the bear burst out all at once.

Unscrupulously broke out, the power reached a peak.

"Humph."

Baibeard was also unwilling to lag behind. He straightened his chest, shaking the fruit energy and attacking with all his strength.

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

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

"boom."

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

The blood spilled on the earth.

The white beard stretched his brows and looked at his fist. It was a little red. He didn't care. The long knife was stuck in the ground, and the huge force caused the ground to collapse again.

Everyone's eyes focused on the bear. Just now, the power of the old man made them frightened. It is strange that they are not dead after taking this punch.

No one can guarantee that he can live with this punch. Mal Subject looked at the cave in a complicated way. Is he dead?

The people with different thoughts, some hope that he is dead, and some hope that he will not die and continue to fight.