Pirates start pretending to be Whitebeard II

"Three hundred punches? I bet in three seconds, that Skylander will be knocked down."

Muchen's men started talking with contemptuous smiles.

"watch out!"

Weber took a breath and attacked first. Because it was a sparring match, Weber did not use weapons.

Weber kicked off his legs, and at a speed no less than that of the Marine Sixth Shaver, he instantly crossed a distance of 30 meters, and swung his right fist towards Muchen's left face.

"too slow!"

Muchen's voice came from behind Weber.

Weber quickly stopped his momentum and hit the air with his right fist. At a glance, he saw Muchen three meters behind him.

"Xinwang? It's so fast!"

"Slash!"

Weber praised, twisted his waist, and swung his whip leg in the direction of Muchen.

A sword energy slash several meters wide was fired from the arc drawn by the toes, and struck towards Muchen three meters away.

This slash was as fast as lightning, and it arrived in front of Muchen before he could even blink.

"Eh, Lanjiao? You're self-taught without a teacher!"

Muchen stayed still, quickly stretched out his index finger and thumb, and pinched it gently, like pinching an ant, pinching the sword energy on his fingertips.

"Crack!"

The sword energy was directly crushed by Muchen, as if a glass mirror had been crushed.

"WTF?"

"Crushed!"

The surrounding Sky Island guards were all stunned, their mouths could not be closed, and their eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

Although Weber's move is not unique, it is also a powerful move that very few people on Sky Island can use.

"It's really strong, watch your moves!"

"Punch punch!"

The muscles all over Weber's body began to swell, and the blood vessels in his right arm protruded, and powerful force gathered in his right fist.

Weber's punch flew directly through space, breaking through the three-meter space as if there was no distance, and was about to hit Muchen's stomach.

"Crack!"

With a clear sound, Muchen flicked his index finger between Weber's fist and his stomach.

"This is the impact!"

Following Muchen's words, a thin crack exploded in the air, looking like the space was shattered like a mirror.

It was Muchen who used the ability to shake the fruit. Because it was a sparring match, Muchen only used a little bit of power.

But this little bit of power was like launching a giant cannonball out of thin air. A powerful impact swept across the scene, and Weber, who had not yet touched Mu Chen, was directly knocked away.

Weber was hit by the powerful impact and flew away, but he did not suffer any damage. He flew more than 20 meters, turned around in the air, and landed smoothly.

"Devil Fruit?"

Weber frowned.

"Yes, the ability is called the Zhenzhen Fruit."

Muchen looked at Weber with his hands behind his back. Three punches had passed, and Weber had not touched Muchen yet.

"I lost."

Weber simply gave up. He knew that the man in front of him was more terrifying than Enelu, and he was obviously holding back.

"You are pretty good, are you interested in joining my pirate group?"

Muchen admired Weber's courageous character who was not afraid of death. Even when facing the god-like Enel, he still fought to the death.

And Weber is indeed powerful, but he lacks systematic guidance and learning.

"I'm not interested. The terrain here is not good for fighting with all your strength. Can you go to an open place with me and have another fight?"

"I want to see how big the gap is between us!"

Weber refused without thinking and invited Muchen to fight again.

"Okay! You lead the way!"

Looking at Weber's serious face, Muchen thought for a few seconds and agreed.

Weber took Muchen with his jet skates to a deserted open space. Everything was white and very quiet.

A group of sky island guards and Muchen's men followed, and the chief and Gan Fore also watched the battle in person.

"This place is very remote. You can feel free to use your hands and feet. I will also use weapons!"

Weber was equipped with firearms, gloves, etc., and also prepared sea tower stone chains.

Weber is a warrior, and skillful use of weapons is the basic operation of a warrior.

"There are countless strong people in the world. You can only sit on a small island and look at the sky."

"Qinghai is so big, millions of miles across. Your strength, not to mention the sand of the sea of ​​stars, is only at the level of an ordinary strong man."

Muchen put his hands behind his back and mocked.

"Hmph, I'm going to attack!"

Weber shouted, took off the mortar on his back, pulled the trigger, and fired a shell at Muchen quickly, and then quickly changed weapons.

At the same time, Weber's jet skates slid quickly under his feet, as fast as a Navy Six shave.

A long spear made of impact shells was held in Weber's hand, and he turned slightly. The tip of the spear and the cannonball arrived at Muchen's side almost at the same time.

"Impact Thrust!"

The tip of the spear with a cold light suddenly accelerated and exploded under the powerful force of the impact, stabbing Muchen's throat from the side.

The huge impact force combined with the powerful strength of Weber's arms pierced the air and erupted with a sonic boom, which was about to pierce Muchen's throat.

"BOOM"

The mortar that hit from the front exploded directly in front of Muchen, a cloud of smoke exploded, and the tip of Weber's gun also passed through.

"Huh? Xinwang!"

An illusory shadow at the tip of the gun slowly dissipated, and Weber left and started observing the heart network.

"above!"

"Slash!"

Weber immediately waved his foot and sent out a slash of hundreds of meters long towards the figure above. The power of this kick was incomparable with the previous sparring.

The powerful slash cut through the sky, covering Muchen's dodge range.

"Where are you playing?"

Suddenly, Muchen's voice sounded from behind Weber again.

"Rejection!"

Weibo had been waiting for this moment. He waved his foot and threw a sea-tower stone chain onto Muchen's body.

At this moment, Weber no longer had a spear in his right hand, but a volley shell in his palm.

"Hey, people will die!"

Muchen said with a chuckle, while pressing his right index finger on the shell stretched out by Weber.

"Oh!"

There was a thunder in the ground, and a shell exploded on Muchen's index finger.

The power of the platoon shell is more than ten times that of the impact shell.

Even Enilu almost died after being hit in the heart by a row. If it weren't for the electric massage of the Thunder Fruit to resuscitate the heart, maybe the Thunder Fruit would have to be replaced.

Huge vines dozens of meters thick can also be penetrated by a single strike, which is extremely powerful.

There was an explosion, and Muchen's index finger didn't move at all.

"This platoon attack isn't very strong, it's much weaker than I thought!"

Muchen laughed.

"The volley attack shell was blocked by a finger!"

"how is this possible!"

"How did you do it!"

The surrounding Sky Island guards, as well as the chief and Gan Fore, were all shocked.

They kept exclaiming and shouting out what was in Weber's heart.