One Piece: Tyrant Bear

Knife, submerged in a knife point.

Red blood seeped out, Xiong frowned, raised his hand, and bombarded Shanks' forehead.

"Boom."

The battle has come to a halt now.

Xiong touched the wound. The knife was very sharp, with a special edge, and the bleeding from the wound increased greatly.

Unlike ordinary knives, Xiong glanced at it and didn't tidy it up.

Two obvious wounds, one on the hand and one on the armpit.

Shanks is much better, no obvious wounds on his body, he is still smiling, walking out of the dust.

The cloak fluttered, blowing away the dust, and the flip-flops trampled on the ground making a particularly unpleasant sound.

Flowing red hair messed up his face, and he smiled.

"You're much more interesting than Mihawk."

Different fighting styles, different confrontation.

The fighting and attacking of the two are all different. He doesn't like fighting swordsmen very much, because they have no other moves except swords.

"..." Hawkeye really wanted to say, if you say one more word, I will immediately rush out and destroy you.

Disappointing him, Shanks stopped speaking ill of him after one sentence.

"Teleportation, as well as flapping the air to generate energy compression, Navy Six Styles, you have learned quite a lot."

If you think about it carefully, it's very complicated, such as developing fruits, six naval moves, and various moves.

There are not many that are really used, say more or less, and say less.

Compared with the swordsman, it must be very complicated.

A swordsman only learns one thing, and that is sword skills.

Swords have evolved into several sword styles, such as the two-sword style and the three-sword style.

"As long as it can kill people, it's nothing more than miscellaneous."

Killing is fundamental.

"That's right, I admit your point of view, as long as it can kill people, it doesn't matter what it is."

But he still won't do it, devil fruit, it's the same taboo.

If you eat it, you will have a weakness, and he won't eat it.

A swordsman will not give himself a weakness.

"You're much more interesting than him."

Hearing this, Shanks froze for a moment, thinking who is he?

Seeing the bear's eyes looking at Hawkeye Mihawk, he couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

"Haha."

"Haha."

Tears came out, he wiped them away, and continued to laugh.

The laughter is contagious, and other people can't help it, open their mouths, and laugh out loud.

The only ugly thing is Mihawk, holding the black knife in his hand. If he could, he would really pull out the black knife and chase after the two bastards.

Is it really that cool to make fun of yourself?

"Humph."

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

Closer to home, fighting, or fighting.

"Push the pressure cannon hard."

Squat down, face the front with your hands, and push out.

The pressure guns rushed out one by one. After improvement, the bear increased the speed of pushing out, and the speed of the spheres became faster. A dense group of spheres flew over. Shanks had a headache.

"This trick is a shame."

Dodge, dodge, dodge again.

Twisted body, forward, forward.

The role of knowledge and domineering appeared, perception, dodge, dense pressure cannons can't get close to his body, but how could the bear let him come close.

"burst."

Two of the pressure cannons touched together and exploded at once.

"Boom."

The smoke and dust billowed, and the sky was yellow.