After I retired from the navy, I became a wife lover

Chapter 219 The strong fight against each other

"Shhhhhhh!"

One big one and two fists collided, and there were streaks of dark red lightning shooting out from the middle of the fists, and the two of them stood there staring wide-eyed.

Whitebeard was getting more and more startled. He claimed to be infinitely powerful. He had never met anyone who could compete with him in strength in this sea. Now he actually felt equal strength from a single person. This is unscientific. .

I remember that when I was fighting against Martin before, Martin didn't show such a strong strength, and he relied on the blade to be on an equal footing with him.

Martin was exactly the opposite of what Whitebeard thought. He was lamenting that Whitebeard's strength was so powerful that he could only fight Whitebeard to a tie with the power he was proud of. He thought he could repel Whitebeard, so he had to think too much .

This is the strongest physique of One Piece, with extraordinary talent, really extraordinary talent.

Whitebeard originally thought it was a warm-up exercise, and he could just deal with it casually. Thinking that Martin was not only domineering and profound, but his strength was not inferior to his own, his warlike heart was instantly ignited. Fighting can only be tolerated, but now it's different, White Beard's eyes began to become hot.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fist to the flesh, no skills at all, some only competitions of strength, to the extent of Martin and Whitebeard, all skills are superfluous, and one force can break through all methods.

"Gu la la la! Gu la la la! It's so cool, how many years, how many years I haven't been able to fight like this, in order to thank you, I decided to do my best, don't forget, I am the fruit of the shocking ability Or, I am the strongest only if I use the Zhenzhen Fruit."

Whitebeard stepped back, picked up the naginata stuck in the ground, and struck in the direction of Martin.

"Shock!"

A simple blow, no fancy blow, just raised the big knife high and slashed down, but this kind of blow has a completely different effect from just now, the whole ground is like a mirror, unexpectedly appeared Many cracks, followed by a huge knife aura with cracks, rushed towards Martin directly.

"Iron Fist!"

After Whitebeard slashed, Martin also punched, and the huge vigorous fist shadow went up to Whitebeard's slash.

"boom!"

Martin's seemingly powerful fist was instantly scattered when it touched Whitebeard's saber aura with the ability to shake fruit, but Whitebeard's saber aura continued to charge towards Martin without diminishing.

Martin didn't have time to think about it, and the domineering look immediately came into play, and he crossed his hands in front of him, making a blocking move.

Whitebeard felt a little regretful after this blow. This blow seemed simple, but it was actually his strongest blow. He compressed the force that could affect tens of thousands of meters of vibration into this blow. And knowing how powerful it is, if Martin couldn't stand it and was beaten to death, it would be to blame this kid for being too weak.

"boom!"

When Whitebeard was regretting, he slashed directly at Martin's body. With a huge roar and a dazzling white light, it made it impossible for Whitebeard to see what was going on inside. He could only silently pray that Martin would stand Hold the blow.

"What is that, it's scary!"

The island where Smoothie Martin and Whitebeard were fighting asked what kind of battle was needed to produce that huge circle of light that was brighter than the sun.

While Smoothie and the others were stunned, a huge resonant sound, with the pressure of a strong wind, came head-on and blew them back non-stop, and the pirate group directly began to spin around.

"Hahaha, hahaha, sure enough, this move is the strongest."

Martin in the white light put down his crossed hands in front of him, looked at the white light around him, and laughed loudly when he heard the rumbling resonance.

Around Martin, it seemed that there was something blocking Whitebeard's attack. Huge energy raged around him, but it couldn't enter him at all, no matter it was the destructive power of the shaking fruit, the knife energy of the slash, or the flying sand and rocks. He was blocked one meter away from his body.

It seemed that there was a golden translucent film covering him.

Originally still worried about Martin's white beard, he suddenly heard Martin's laughter coming from the white light, which made him a little baffled, but the worry can be put down, and you can't die if you can laugh.

As time passed, the aperture began to shrink, and finally disappeared completely, the dust settled, and Martin appeared in front of Whitebeard.

"This... this is impossible."

Whitebeard said in horror, he found that Martin appeared in front of him intact, not only injured, but even his clothes were not torn.

"How is this possible, how is this possible, you were not injured by such a powerful blow," Whitebeard asked incredulously.

Martin's current state has surpassed Whitebeard's cognition. As a man who has fought at sea all his life, he has never encountered such an incredible thing.

"How about the old man with white beard, my strength is not bad!"

Martin stared at Whitebeard, confident and authentic.

White Beard looked at the shy Martin, and the anger in his heart rose up. He was the most powerful man in the world, but he was actually despised by the other party.

"Shock!"

"Shock!"

White Beard slashed twice quickly, this time he didn't dare to use too much force, he wanted to see clearly what ability blocked his attack.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two loud bangs came out. This time Whitebeard could see clearly. The attack hadn't touched Martin yet. When it was still some distance away from his body, the attack exploded in the air as if it encountered something.

"How is this going!"

Whitebeard exclaimed again. He didn't understand at all how his attack was blocked. It felt as if his attack had blown up.

Martin enjoys it quietly, this feeling is so refreshing, facing the stormy attack of Whitebeard, he is as stable as a rock.

And what Whitebeard can't see is his own sword.

Yes, he had already used the Zanpakuto which he hadn't used for a long time, but the speed of drawing the sword was so fast that Whitebeard didn't even realize that he drew the sword himself.

"White Beard, you played very well just now, now it's my turn, let you see how my attack is!"

Martin stomped on his feet, and rushed towards Whitebeard.

After listening to Martin's words, Whitebeard was so angry that he played very well. I played for half a year, except for wasting energy and seemed to blow away some dust. Where is the coolness?

Whitebeard wanted to return to his thoughts, but his subordinates were not slow, they just clenched their fists and punched him in front of him.

The fists hit the air, and the air in front of Whitebeard was like a cracked mirror, creating many cracks. These cracks protected Whitebeard behind him. Anyone who touched these cracks would be injured by the shaking fruit ability.

Whitebeard, who was very confident in his move, suddenly saw that the ability of the devil fruit seemed to be ineffective against Martin. Martin actually passed through the crack and opened towards him without stopping.

"Shock Fist!"

Whitebeard raised his hand and punched it. The huge fist carried the devil fruit ability and smashed towards Martin.

"Slash with a knife at high speed!"

Martin's hand changed rapidly, and a series of attacks only hit Whitebeard's hand.

"Um!"

Whitebeard suddenly felt a special force that broke through his defense and hit his hand. A long-lost pain came from his fist and finally spread throughout his body.

"I was actually injured."

Whitebeard was surprised to find that he was injured by Martin's blow. What kind of power was it? It was different from any power he knew. This power was very penetrating. Armed with domineering defense.

Whitebeard withdrew his fist, raised his fist to his eyes and looked at it. His whole fist was punched again, and it was actually swollen. The skin on his fingers was also a little damaged, and blood kept flowing out from the wound.

"Martin, can you tell me what power you used just now?"

Whitebeard stared at Martin and asked, he was eager to know what kind of power this was, when did Dahai actually have a new kind of power besides Devil Fruit ability and domineering.

"Domineering, belongs to my own domineering domineering look."

A touch of golden yellow appeared on Martin's blade.

"Unexpectedly, there is such arrogance in the world?" White Beard sighed when he saw the golden arrogance!

"Then let me try it, how strong this new power is." Whitebeard quickly adjusted his mentality, grasped the naginata in his hand, fully unleashed his devil fruit ability, and started a new round against Martin fighting.

...

On the ship of the Whitebeard Pirates, a phone bug rang. This phone bug was the one that Whitebeard communicated with the ship.

Marco looked at the phone bug and wondered what was going on, could it be that the father's battle ended so quickly, it was too fast, it was not yet midnight, and the last battle with Kaido lasted seven or seven nights.

"Daddy, I'm Marco!"

"Marco come get us!"

"Got it, Dad!"

Marco began to dispatch the ship, preparing to go to the island to pick up his father.

Marco stood at the bow of the boat, and the boat moved quickly towards the island reef. In his impression, the island reef should be nearby, but now the island reef has disappeared. Sure enough, this is the old man's fighting style, which is too destructive. Strong, every shot will sink the island.

"Papa is there!"

There was a cry from the boat, and someone spotted the figure of Whitebeard.

Marco and his boat approached, and they found that their father was actually being held by Martin, and Martin was pushing hard on the water to prevent himself and Whitebeard from sinking.

"What's going on? Martin doesn't seem to be injured. Could it be that Dad won Martin, because the island was broken and the battle had to be ended early."

Marco looked at Martin, his head racing.

"Boom!"

Martin stepped hard, pushed Whitebeard onto the boat, and then flew onto the boat with moon steps.

"Daddy, you're hurt!"

Marco found that his father's hands were bleeding and felt a little bloated, while Martin acted as if nothing had happened, and could not find any traces of fighting on his body. Could it be that his father lost the battle between his father and Martin.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Marco was frightened by his conjecture, why would I have such an idea?

Dad is the strongest in the world, how could he lose in a fight, and it was a battle after his body recovered.

"Father, why did you end the battle so quickly, whoever wins the two of you?"

Hearing Marco's question, Whitebeard was about to answer, but Martin stepped forward and said, "Papa Whitebeard's attack is too strong, and the reefs can't bear it anymore. Papa Whitebeard won."

White Beard looked at Martin, obviously he lost the battle just now, and his attack could not break through the defense of Gang Qi, but sank the island and reef instead.

"Daddy Whitebeard! Daddy Whitebeard!"

Marco thought back to Martin's words over and over in his mind. Could it be that in the battle just now, Dad found another son and a younger brother for himself?

If Martin and the others can really join the Whitebeard Pirates, it will definitely be a good thing for the Whitebeard Pirates, and the combat power of the Pirates will be greatly enhanced.

But the question is, does Martin agree?

Whitebeard, who climbed onto the boat, regained his strength. The feeling of powerlessness in the water just now made him very uncomfortable. He hadn't felt this way for many years, and he actually experienced it again today.

"Marco, bring me some wine, Daddy, I want to drink! Gu la la la!"

Marco looked at the very happy white beard, and felt more and more that his guess was right. The father was so happy that he only appeared every time he took in his son.

"Dad, Martin called you White Beard Daddy, did he agree to be your son, and will they join our Pirates?"

"Well!"

Martin, who was about to do something, was shocked by Marco's words, but in an instant Martin knew what the problem was. Just now, in order to answer Marco's question of who would win and who won, he habitually said something about the white bearded father.

"Goo-la-la-la! Goo-la-la-la! Goo-la-la-la! Did that boy Martin just call me that? I thought he called me the old man with the white beard."

Hearing Marco's question, Whitebeard laughed and asked, unexpectedly Martin would call him daddy.

"Martin, since you call me Daddy, be my son!"

Damn...here again?

Unexpectedly, Martin made a slip of the tongue and committed the old habit of letting Whitebeard accept his son again, but in fact, Whitebeard is still very good as a father, and he is a qualified father.

Whitebeard, Marco, Smoothie and a lot of people all looked towards Martin to see if Martin would agree to Whitebeard.

Martin was stared at by a pair of fiery eyes, making him a little uncomfortable. Although Whitebeard is a good father, he will not be his son, and it is impossible for him to join the Whitebeard Pirates. The goals of the two are different.

"roll!

Martin said angrily, "You're a very bad old man."

I didn't expect that White Beard would never change his nature. How many times did he want to accept himself as his son?

Can you accept me as your son, don't you have a B number yourself?

Whitebeard was stunned when he heard Martin's words, but he was rejected again, and even scolded.

But the latter words seem to affirm what I have done.

"That would be such a pity!"

White Beard was not angry, and passed away after saying a simple sentence, and then asked: "Do you want money? Tell me, how much do you want?"

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