One Piece: The King of Kung Fu

Turning to look at Sabo, Flying Squirrel said expressionlessly, "Second leader in the Revolutionary Army, this is a big fish, how could I miss it."

After seeing clearly that it was a flying squirrel, Sabo suddenly smiled. Although he fought with Mitchell for a while, Sabo was very passive and had a lot of glory on his body, but facing the flying squirrel, his face suddenly surged with powerful confidence. If If he can't even defeat the Lieutenant General, then he is too weak.

Sabo spoke frankly, calmly turned the water pipe in his hand, and stepped closer to the flying squirrel. The flying squirrel was slightly startled, seeing that Sabo was still bleeding, and seeing that he would not hide or run, but suddenly became so calm, the flying squirrel clicked Nodding, he clenched his fist tightly and said, "I will make you regret staying."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whooshing sound, and the flying squirrel suddenly jumped up, and an afterimage suddenly passed through the air. In the blink of an eye, the flying squirrel had reached the sky above Sabo's head. In a flash of cold light, the blood hunter stabbed him mercilessly, fast. Surprisingly, it seemed that the surrounding atmosphere had suddenly cooled down.

Sabo turned sideways slightly, and the water pipe rotated several times comfortably. Then he flipped his wrist, and the water pipe was violently moved in front of him. There was a loud noise, and a burst of dazzling sparks shot out in the air. The flying squirrel was armed with a knife, as if They were all frozen, stuck in mid-air, unable to move any further.

Sabo still looked calm and elegant, with the broken hair on his forehead fluttering in the wind, and the windbreaker on his body constantly swinging. In such a fierce scene, he was like a noble prince, so elegant, so elegant, without any negative emotions. No.

When other people fought, they either yelled or gritted their teeth and stared, some had bulging veins, and some looked like madmen. However, Sabo was like a gentleman attending a banquet, moving his hands and feet, smiling politely, making people feel like spring breeze, even if his clothes were stained. The lack of dust still does not affect his outstanding temperament.

At first glance, Sabo doesn't seem to belong here. He has a refined temperament, gentleness and elegance. The banquet stage is where he should be. However, Sabo fights side by side with everyone, without appearing inconsistent at all.

This is because, in addition to his noble and refined aristocratic temperament, he also has a kind and approachable temperament that will never be rejected by others.

No matter how ordinary people are, standing with him, they will not feel alienated. The smile on Sabo's face is like the spring wind, like the spring rain, soothing and moisturizing everything, making people feel more cordial and warm in their hearts.

Flying Squirrel and Sabo were going back and forth, fighting in one place. Flying Squirrel was wielding his sword like the wind, sharp and ruthless, pressing forward step by step, one sword to the left, another to the left, one to the next, like a violent storm. He wished he could stop right away. So I split Saab into two pieces. On the other hand, Saab is calm, calm, unhurried, neither fast nor slow, a young man is not an old man, he can cope with it easily and does not fall behind.

The two of them were strong and soft, with clear distinctions. After being unable to attack for a long time, Flying Squirrel gradually became impatient. He couldn't believe that Sabo's thin body actually contained such amazing power and momentum. It seemed so inconspicuous, but it was really hard to believe. But it's a tough nut to crack.

After a fierce battle, Sabo's offensive gradually accelerated. An inconspicuous water pipe flew up and down. With God's help, the flying squirrel gradually fell into a passive position. With every collision, the flying squirrel would be forced to take a few steps back, with a bruise on its forehead. Sweated.

"Dragon Fist" Sabo freed up his left hand and punched out suddenly. The flying squirrel was unprepared. He punched his shoulder hard and took two steps back. At the same time, Sabo thrust out the water pipe in his hand and stabbed it hard. Flying Squirrel's chest was hit again, and his body immediately fell to the ground.

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Sabo smiled, but instead of killing him, he punched him on the head, knocking the flying squirrel unconscious.

Sabo has a gentle temperament and doesn't like to go on a killing spree. This can be seen from the comics. When he met Bassus in Dressrosa, Bassas repeatedly angered him and kept using Ace's death to stimulate Sabo. However, Sabo still had no murderous intentions, he just taught Basas a lesson.

Sabo once told Bassas, "I don't hate you anymore."

Sabo was able to let go of his brother's death and such deep hatred. His broad-mindedness and cultivation were far beyond comparison with others.

Ye Chen has a clear distinction between love and hate. If others respect him, he will give him a foot. If others bully him and humiliate him, he will definitely retaliate with tooth for tooth and blood for blood.

The revolutionary army moved forward quickly like wolves and tigers, approaching the temple. The fierce battle between Garp and Dorag finally revealed the winner. Dorag won, and Garp was severely knocked down by him. On the ground, however, Dorag shook his head, strode forward, and did not continue to attack Garp.

"Dorag, you are never so hesitant in doing things." Garp gritted his teeth and sat up. "Just like this, do you want to pass in front of me?"

Drago smiled, "What do you want me to kill you? Dad, if I do that, Luffy will definitely kill me too."

After that, Dorag stopped staying and led his people to quickly surround the temple.

The fight between Mitchell and Ye Chen was like sparks hitting the earth. Ye Chen gritted his teeth and completely risked his life. As the saying goes, punches are more dangerous for young people. No matter how strong Mitchell was, after all, he was old and stiff for a long time, and his body was gradually getting worse. Showing his fatigue and powerlessness, Ye Chen seized the opportunity to attack repeatedly, and was finally knocked to the ground, even losing several front teeth. Once Ye Chen got serious, he knew what it meant to be polite.

Seeing Mitchell fall to the ground, Ye Chen shook his head, "Looking at your age, let's stop here."

Qing Pheasant also led people to retreat to the temple. Qing Pheasant wanted to continue to fight back, but Dorag said, "Qing Pheasant, don't worry, I will not harm the people in the temple, and I will let them choose freely."

Qingzhi asked in confusion, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I think that in this battle for the Holy Land, the representatives of those kingdoms will change their views on our revolutionary army, and they may want to join our camp."

This is the purpose of Dorag coming here, to let the world government's participating countries see the strength of the revolutionary army with a thunderous momentum, and take the opportunity to win over some countries to join the revolutionary army. In this way, the power of the revolutionary army will inevitably Rapidly intensify.

Qing Pheasant couldn't stop them at all, and Dorag didn't want to continue fighting with them. There were no casualties from the revolutionary army this time. Dorag never acted impulsively and recklessly. The Thunder Dragon died, and so did Gai Hu. There are more than 10 people, and now there are only about 3 left. If you continue to fight, even if you can win, it will be a miserable defeat. That is not the result Dorag wants.

Now that we have the upper hand and can take advantage of the opportunity to gain enough benefits, that's enough.

Although Qingzhi was unwilling to accept this decision, he had to accept this decision. Otherwise, if he fought to the end, the casualties would be unbearable and he would probably lose all his family resources.