One Piece: Tyrant Bear

Seeing the fist hit, Xiong had no choice but to open his palm, facing his fist, and flicked lightly.

General Zefa's attack was bounced off, Xiong didn't want to use his ability, relying on fruit ability will cause great obstacles to his growth, if he wants to break through the limit, he will face a desperate situation.

Have you reached your limit?

Xiong asked himself in his heart, his body was very tired, he was seriously injured, and there were still a few bullet holes. General Zefa's fist made his body very uncomfortable.

A few ribs are broken, and the fist is head-on, and it is likely to be broken too.

"Cough cough."

He lowered his head and coughed, not letting himself cough up blood, but he still vomited blood.

"Little devil, in the eyes of this old man, none of you are my opponents."

The former admiral of the navy, Admiral Zefa, has such qualifications to say this sentence.

"Black Wrist Zefa."

"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to know the old man's title, not bad." He struck directly, unable to relax for a moment, Bartholomi Xiong would use any opportunity to escape.

The fist swept over like a storm, and the bear retreated. He pressed on step by step, and he had already found a way to deal with the bear.

Keep attacking, so that he has no physical strength to display his abilities. As long as he falls down and he takes out the Hailou Stone, this person will be his prisoner.

"Pressure cannon."

Hands crossed, deflecting his attack, the pressure cannon blasted out.

General Zefa dodged his pressure cannon perfectly, regardless of how the explosion behind him or what happened to his subordinates, he rushed up and entangled the bear.

Attacking left and right, with both fists constantly attacking, Xiong wondered why it wasn't the Zefa who lost one hand later, and now he still has both fists.

His strength is still terrifying, even if he is old, he cannot be underestimated.

"Moonstep."

"Lan feet."

"Pointing to the gun."

The Sixth Form of the Navy continued to be displayed, and he couldn't help sneering when he performed the Sixth Form of the Navy in front of Admiral Zefa.

Isn't this playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?

"Little ghost, do you know? The old man's application of the Navy's sixth style is one of the best in the Navy government."

He was shaved, faster than a bear, pierced with a finger, and more fierce.

"Most of the navies in the navy government who use the sixth style of the navy are the disciples of the old man. Their sixth style of the navy was taught by the old man with one hand and one foot."

Lan feet, shaving, pointing guns, paper painting, in addition to returning life, General Zefa is proficient in heart.

Faster, stronger, and more flexible than the bear, General Zefa has always had the upper hand in battles and confrontations. He will know what moves the bear wants to perform when he sees his body shaking.

"It's useless, as long as your Navy Type [-] is not as strong as the old man, you can't beat the old man."

Another punch, sending the bear flying.

Xiong's attack came in front of him, and a paper painter dodged it. The skill of paper painting is very abnormal, but it's a pity that Xiong didn't study it carefully.

Compared with paper painting, he prefers iron blocks, which are also the most essential.

Specializing in one of the six forms has unexpected effects. Many people are proficient in iron blocks to achieve the ultimate defensive ability.

"Paper painting."

"Pointing to the gun."

There are more finger guns used. General Zefa deliberately used the Navy Six Style in front of Xiong. In previous battles, he always ended the battle with one punch.

"Bang bang."

"Bang bang."

Fists, pointing guns, non-stop attacks, no gaps.

The bear's body backed up, took two steps back with a punch, pointed at the gun, took a few steps back, raised his foot, and quickly backed up. Every time he backed up, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

Beaten, fighting to the present, the bear has become beaten.

The aftereffects of fighting with Thor Hanas appeared together, the bear has suffered so much that it cannot be said.

General Zefa waited for someone to come a few days later, and he wouldn't be in such a mess. Looking at it now, he is really a fucking dog.

"Teleport."

Finding a gap, the bear teleported away, opening a distance of more than ten meters.

Finally able to rest, while breathing a sigh of relief, Xiong glanced at Zefa, who had disappeared in place and appeared in the sky.

"I go."

It's so fast, the reaction speed is fast, and the attack is quick. In the moment you inadvertently, he has already attacked.

With hands crossed, palms facing his fists, the bear pushed away from his body.

No matter how frantically he attacks, the bear can find out exactly where he is and resist.