“Bell little brat!

Lao Tzu will let you see what power is today! ”

Seeing the existence of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, even if it is only the tip of the iceberg, it also makes Whitebeard very interested.

At the same time, having seen the dragon, when he looked at the more wooden sword eight in front of him again, he only felt bored for a while.

Pretend in front of Gengi Kenhachi, it’s better to pretend in front of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku!

Thinking of this, Whitebeard’s eyes turned cold in vain, and the hands holding Cong Yunche suddenly sank.

Whoosh

Originally, the huge golden spirit pressure slash released by the Wood Sword Eight could still compete with him.

But now, as his hands sank, the slash that Cong Yunche burst out instantly crushed the two-handed sword path of Genmu Jianba, and then cut off Genmu Jianba’s slashing knife with a bang.

“If Lao Tzu remembers correctly, most of your Death God’s strength is concentrated on the Battle Saber.

Now the knife is broken.

You don’t say it’s wasted, but that’s it! ”

After Whitebeard swung Cong Yun to cut off the slashing knife, he stretched out his left hand, and under the gaze of the rapidly shrinking pupils of Genmu Jianba, it slammed into his face like an eagle’s claw.

“What?”

Genmu Jianba’s face was full of shock.

Fang Buddha didn’t expect that even Shi Xianjian Dao would not be able to shake the white beard in front of him.

What I didn’t expect was that even my own chopping knife was cut off.

“Fortunately, the pretense worked!

Daddy didn’t roll over! ”

Zhang Chulan on the side immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

He was really afraid that Lan Ran Yousuke would do something in this Pacific battle.

Fortunately, the more wooden sword eight at most no longer released water, and took out the two-handed kendo.

Just this level, although powerful, is not enough to shake the whitebeard whose strength has gradually surpassed the apex of the pirate world.

“Esders, what will happen if you go down?”

Luo Hao glanced at Esders beside him.

“That blow of two-handed kendo, I estimate that I will be hit hard if caught off guard, and even taken away by a sword!”

Estes was silent for a few seconds.

She knew what Luo Hao meant.

More wood sword eight is a big pit!

Even if Lan Ran didn’t make a move in this Pacific battle, not everyone could install a wave in front of Genmu Jianba.

Fortunately, it was the third in the skirt chat who pretended to be forced just now: Whitebeard.

If it is the fourth sister: Esders, that is, her, it is estimated that it will overturn!

Judging from the strength that Genmu Jianba is currently showing, it is not said that he will definitely lose!

But it will definitely not be as pleasing to the eye as Whitebeard, and pretend to be so awesome.

In the end, nine times out of ten, the battle of pretense will turn into a bitter battle!

A battle that cannot fail to crush the enemy from beginning to end naturally cannot be called pretending.

On the contrary, such a battle fell in the eyes of Luo Hao and these skirt friends, and it was typical to pretend that they could not be forced to be slapped in the face.

“It’s not necessarily a bad thing that you and Whitebeard guess and lose.

Whitebeard is not a chance to win this pretense.

Instead, he won a chance to step on a pit! ”

Luo Hao’s words made Estes couldn’t help but turn his head to look at him.

“What do you mean by that?”

A hint of surprise appeared on Esders’ face.

If she ends, stepping on the pit is inevitable!

But what about Whitebeard?

Now this strongest man in the world is obviously pretending fiercely in front of Genmu Jianba.

How could it be stepping on a pit!

Before Luo Hao could speak, the more wooden sword eight who had been cut off from the slashing knife let out a beastly roar in vain:

“Devour, Wild Sun!”

Bang

The sky-rushing yellow spiritual pressure was like a waterfall flowing backwards, surging out from the body of Genmu Jianba.

His slashing knife, which had broken in half, not only healed and became intact, but at the same time, it underwent a huge change in shape under the shroud of yellow spiritual pressure.

From a jagged chopping knife to a long-handled knife with an extremely large blade.

“Solution? Oops! Daddy is going to roll over! ”

When Zhang Chulan saw this scene, her pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhole.

After he exclaimed in his mouth, he suddenly turned his head to look at Lan Ran Yousuke on the side.

If he remembered correctly, Genmu Jianba would not understand at all, let alone understand.

It wasn’t until Orochimaru sacrificed himself that he learned to free his slashing knife.

But now?

In a Pacific battle, it was too much for Kenba to get the two-handed kendo, and it would actually be solved.

“The iron must be blue dyed dry!”

Just thinking about it with his toes, Zhang Chulan knew that the reason why Genmu Jianba would master the initial solution at this time must have been done by Lan Ran.

As for why he did this, it was obviously guarding against him and Luo Hao.

If they measure their opponents in the Grim Reaper by their inherent prophets, and some famous scenes that can be used to dance and pretend, they will be slapped in the face at best, and sent to the crematorium at worst!

Esders almost stepped on the pit just now!

Now although Whitebeard has replaced Esders, it is still difficult to escape the fate of stepping on the pit!



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