One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The life return state reached the maximum, the legs were separated, and the body was bent.

"drink."

"Bah."

The sword came through the air, arrived in the blink of an eye, and slashed on the palm without any damage.

How could Shanks let his attack fail, he shouted angrily, and his sword was full of energy.

The sky is darker.

The destructive power enveloped the bear, and the dense sword energy tore the bear's body apart.

One sword, one step.

The sky splits into two halves, the island cracks open.

The sea water flowed backwards and quickly hit the island.

The tumbling river rolled, impacted, counterattacked, gravel, trees, fell into the sea, and turned up the waves.

With one move, Shanks retracted his knife and straightened his body.

The dignified face relaxes, calms, and smiles.

With this sword, he used all his strength, his breathing became short of breath, and his footsteps began to appear unsteady.

His face was a little pale, but his eyes were piercing.

The crack was huge, from his feet to the front, a natural moat separated the sky and the earth.

The people behind were all gasping for air.

He was shocked by the sword in front of him, so terrifying.

Eagle-eyed Mihawk gripped his black knife firmly. Can he continue with such a knife?

Give him a short time to accumulate strength, whether he can emit the same strength.

After thinking for a long time, he found that he couldn't do it, so he lowered his head and fell into thinking.

In front of the moat, a person crawled out from the soil on one side of the land, his body in a mess, blood dripping continuously.

His whole body was covered in blood.

Horrific wounds were densely packed, scattered everywhere, countless wounds stimulated his blood and tore open the wounds.

"Cough cough."

"puff."

After coughing up a mouthful of blood, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful, his face turned pale instantly.

The arms were shaking, the legs were shaking, the body was shaking.

He was trembling, his heart didn't change, but he couldn't control his trembling body.

He raised his head and stared at Shanks with indifferent eyes. Is the swordsman so terrifying?

One person, one knife, is enough to make him fail.

His sword is even more terrifying than Hawkeye.

"So strong."

I am improving very fast, but compared with him, I am still a bit inferior.

No wonder he was able to gallop in this sea, how dare he challenge Whitebeard and others without decent strength.

"I lost."

There is no shame in losing.

The bear's hand was pressed on the chest, and the injuries on the body kept popping out. Shanks and others were puzzled when they saw the bear's action.

The next moment, they were stunned.

After the red energy was ejected, the person's wound stopped bleeding and healed slowly, visible to the naked eye. In their eyes, this person's healing ability was terrifying.

Xiong was not very satisfied with his self-healing ability, and murmured: "It's slow."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 390 Eight Emperors?

"Hey, can you take that sword?"

Taking a sip of wine, Xiong turned to ask Mihawk.

Mihawk stopped drinking for a second, raised it up, and took a sip.

"I don't know, it should be fine."

I don't know, he is not sure, next, there is no problem.

"Then can you use such a sword?"

Thinking of that sword that pierced the sky, the situation changed, and Xiong couldn't calm down.