One Piece: My Son Is Sengoku

A string of bright red blood drops fell from the sky.

Garp's fist was scratched by Slash Wave, and even though it was covered with a layer of Armament Haki, he was still traumatized.

And this is just a Slash Wave that the old man kicked out with a little seriousness...

You know, the Tempest Kick in the Six Styles is defined in Marine as a skill for clearing small soldiers. In a battle between truly strong players, the probability of directly injuring the opponent with a Slash Wave is very small!

"Sure enough, the gap is still too big."

Garp stood up, wiped his wound, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, it can be said that Garp has entered a certain state. He was pressed down and beaten by Mu Yang, and he gradually became emotional and wanted to resist. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Sooner than I expected, I'm in the zone now." Mu Yang thought to himself.

Everything is in his plan, but the intensity of it also needs to be controlled, otherwise when he uses most of his strength, this gap will not have the effect of stimulating fighting spirit. After all, that kind of hope is too slim...

"The eyes are fine, come on, take another move from me."

Mu Yang's body fell, and he stretched out a finger. This was the Finger Pistol in the Six Styles. He used it at this time. The finger seemed to turn into an unparalleled war spear that killed everything, leaving a faint line of light in the sky. The white light shoots through the heaven and the earth!

"This move... also needs to be forced? The old man has really not changed. Once he trains people, he is extremely harsh."

Garp smiled bitterly, feeling the pressure he was facing increased dramatically.

He still remembers that when Mu Yang was in charge of Marine, the Marine Admiral of that generation was considered the most miserable person. He had to fail countless times every day and slowly grew up through countless blows.

Their winning rate is very pitiful, and they have almost never tasted victory. Whenever they improve their physical skills or develop the dazzling Devil Fruit moves, they will be mercilessly attacked by Mu Yang again and again. In the middle, all I taste is failure! So later, when they led troops into battle for the first time and wiped out a pirate group without any effort, these three people, as dignified Admirals, did not shy away from all the sailors, and tears of excitement flowed from their eyes. .

After that, they fought against the pirates and won consecutive battles. Their comprehensive combat power and resilience were honed to an astonishing level.

Although the position of Admiral was extremely honorable, and he was also named one of the three most powerful Admirals in history, the Marine soldiers at that time faced them with more sympathy than envy and yearning.

"Even this move can't stop me!" Garp gritted his teeth, and both arms were completely wrapped by Armament Haki and turned into black. Then he raised his fists and faced the pierced fingers in the sky.

"Iron Fist, Meteor!"

The ground collapsed under Garp's feet, and he took advantage of the reaction force and rushed straight into the sky.

A black light and white light collided, making a rumbling sound. The air wave | spread the clouds, and some of it spread to the ground, causing strong winds. The branches on the ground and the broken trees were all swept up into the sky, flying all over the sky. , when I raised my head, I was greeted by greenery.

"Pfft~~" A small mouthful of blood spurted out from Garp's mouth.

"Old man, I'm convinced. Your method is too pervert. Those three people were not made mentally ill by you. I admire their perseverance." Garp sat on the ground, letting the leaves fall on him, helplessly. Shaking his head, he had only been trained for more than ten minutes now, and he could feel the despair and struggle of the third Admiral back then.

These are three tough men who were not driven crazy by this kind of torture!

"It seems that the pressure is still not enough, and the three of them are much worse than you. When I trained them, I didn't have any time to gossip."

Mu Yang stood in the air and struck a pose.

Garp rolled over and got up, wiped his eyes, opened his mouth in surprise, and his chin almost fell to the ground: "Old man, what trick are you going to use? Don't make such a joke with me, I'm a coward and I can't bear to scare you like this!" "

This posture had appeared countless times in his dreams. It was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. But it was precisely because of the extreme familiarity that Garp understood the meaning of this posture.

Decades ago, when facing the creature called the devil, the old man assumed this posture, and then struck a shocking blow, shattering the atmosphere with his bare hands, and traversing the sky with one move. Haki reached the extreme, and he wounded the devil with his blood. Sprinkle the sky.

"Back then, I remember you watched me use this trick, weren't you very yearning for it? Now that you have experienced it yourself, shouldn't you be happy?" Mu Yang made a rare joke.

However, the corners of Garp's mouth twitched slightly and he couldn't laugh at all!

As a bystander watching this move, one will naturally feel excited, passionate, and full of admiration and yearning. However, it is completely different from the feeling of experiencing it personally, okay?

"Splitting Void."

Mu Yang once again tore a crack in the atmosphere in front of him.

However, this crack has shrunk a lot compared to the one made when facing the devil.

But even so, the crack still sent out an astonishing impact. Garp had no choice but to grit his teeth and try to resist.

Facing Garp who was struggling to support, Mu Yang once again made a crack.

The two impact forces were superimposed, and Garp was immediately knocked away and hit a huge rock. His face was distorted by the impact, and his bones were rattling, as if he would fall apart in the next second.

"Hey, this is a bit unexpected. His ability to resist damage is extremely strong. With training, he might be able to surpass the previous three people."

After saying that, the atmosphere in another place was shattered into broken mirrors, and three impact forces were exerted on Garp's body at the same time. This feeling was extremely sour!

His eyes were getting dark, and the scenery within his line of sight was gradually blurring. Garp knew that this was because he was gradually losing consciousness, as if he was wandering between life and death.

"No, I can't close my eyes."

Garp's eyes suddenly widened and his blood surged.

Covered by three shock waves, he took a difficult step, and with each step he took, the blood in his body continued to gather.

Finally, inside the body invisible to the naked eye, the blood energy once again turned into an angry dragon. Inspired by Garp's will to survive, it continued to attack the invisible shackles.

one time.

Two times.

…………

Until there was a sound like the popping of a cork blocking the mouth of a bottle, Garp felt the pressure lighten.

"I broke through..." he whispered to himself.

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