One Piece: My Son Is Sengoku

Huhu...

On the field, Smoker was panting, his voice was very clear, and the contrast with the silence around him was too strong.

Breaking through the third test and going beyond the limit cost him too much energy. At this time, even after hearing Mu Yang's words, he did not answer immediately.

"I didn't expect it to be Smoker." Among the spectators, a Marine Rear Admiral whispered. The appearance of the person who broke the deadlock surprised him. He had almost lost the impression of Smoker in his memory.

"This is a step forward. I actually got an olive branch from Marshal Mu Yang, which is really enviable." Another Vice Admiral also expressed his opinion, shaking his head and sighing.

Sure enough, a person who can become Zephyr's teacher cannot be mediocre. Now, isn't he going to shine? He has officially entered the sight of Marshal Mu Yang, making everyone else dumbfounded. It is conceivable that Smoker will rise at the speed of light!

If possible, this Vice Admiral would even want to exchange his Vice Admiral rank for the rank of Colonel. If he succeeds, he will snicker.

Because, in the face of this kind of opportunity, military rank doesn’t matter!

Under Admiral, before reaching the summit, it is estimated that everyone’s choice between these two options is the same.

After a while, Sengoku said: "Okay, Smoker, I've given you enough time to think, tell me the conditions you want."

At this time, Smoker slowed down, raised his head, and looked at Mu Yang with piercing eyes. That look made the Marine colonels, lieutenant colonels, and majors around him feel weird. He would not want to challenge Marshal Mu Yang. A challenge, right? How many demands can be made? At the critical moment, he wants to commit suicide and waste this opportunity?

Sure enough, just as everyone guessed.

"Marshal Mu Yang, I have only one request, please accept my challenge.

In an instant, everyone was collectively petrified, but before they could recover from their deep regret, they saw Mu Yang suddenly smile, and what he said next shocked everyone again.

"You're still worried about me killing you instantly last time. Very good. Let me see how much you've grown during this time."

Mu Yang agreed, but that wasn't the most important thing. What made everyone care most was his words.

Have the two ever fought before?

"Whoosh!"

A ray of green light flew across the sky and was injected into Smoker's body, allowing his lost power to return and swim among his limbs and bones, and his energy and spirit returned to their peak state.

"I'm going to do it." Smoker didn't say much. At this time, going all out is the best respect. I saw his feet suddenly spraying smoke, drawing a straight line, and launching an attack brazenly.

This scene has been rehearsed thousands of times in my mind. In an instant, Smoker dragged a long line of milky white smoke behind him and came to Mu Yang's face. He roared and punched out, using the smoke as a booster. The explosive power was so terrifying that it directly collided with Mu Yang's fist, and white smoke filled the air!

Boom boom boom!

Smoker punched continuously, and each punch was accompanied by thick white smoke. The center of the battle was surrounded, and only two figures could be seen shaking inside.

"It's so intense. I'll go. This is not a joke, it's serious."

"Devil Fruit's ability is being used at full power. I think there must be an unspeakable personal grudge between Smoker and Marshal Mu Yang. Otherwise, there is no reason to explain all this. Can I understand that he doesn't want to be in Marine?"

Everyone watching Marine was dumbfounded.

Just fight as you say? And you really mean it, you have enough strength in one blow!

Everyone no longer knew what to say. They wanted to pull Smoker out of the battle circle and ask him if his brain was really broken. What kind of hatred does Marshal Mu Yang have against him? He killed his father and took his wife. Hate? A single old bachelor completely eliminates the following options. As for giving up the future? He is so ruthless, and he is going with the attitude of trying his best!

"My movements are much more agile than last time, and I have made substantial progress."

In the battle circle completely enveloped in thick smoke, Mu Yang punched Smoker back with a casual punch, and then commented on the series of attacks he had just made, which showed that his progress was very obvious.

"Marshal Mu Yang, please take a good look at the results of my hard work during this period of time." Smoker said, a fist covered in armed color, and launched with a whoosh, like a missile, but he did not immediately launch an attack. It lingered in mid-air, drawing multiple trajectories, as if looking for a suitable opportunity to make a move, and also as if it was confusing the sight.

"Senju of Mist."

Then, Smoker's right arm was transformed into smoke, and milky white hands were generated. There were dozens of arms in total, and they attacked Mu Yang.

In the sky, the fist was waiting for an opportunity to move. At the same time, the fist turned into smoke began to bombard wildly. A cloud of smoke filled the air, real and false, false and true, and murderous intent lurked in the secret.

Using this move requires too much energy and concentration, otherwise Smoker would directly launch both hands.

"Somewhat interesting.

Mu Yang still only used his fists to defend, letting Smoker show off to his fullest.

Because his smoking fruit ability is too unbalanced against his own. If he really wants to be serious, can he still fight? As soon as the source of the wind comes out, it turns into a strong wind. By then, all the smoke here will dissipate and the illusion will be shattered. Let Smoker only rely on his true body to attack and give up his Devil Fruit ability.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the fist in the air suddenly swooped down from a tricky angle and hit Mu Yang's waist.

At the same time, Mu Yang changed his attitude and became a little more serious. He punched out with a fierce and overbearing force, causing Smoker's smoke-turned arm to shatter. Then he used the Moonwalk among the six moves, and in an instant He got behind Smoker and punched him again, disintegrating all his arrangements in a snap.

Peng!

Smoker staggered back, and the smoke surrounding the two people was dispersed by the wind caused by the punch, allowing many people outside to see this scene.

"Are there any other moves?".