Pirate's Talent System

The shock force of Whitebeard's sword strike has not yet fallen, making people feel like their breath is stagnant, as if a giant mountain is collapsing, and it is unstoppable.

Today is the 18th year of the Great Pirate Era, and there are still four years before the top war.

Whitebeard's age is 68 years old.

For ordinary people, this is already an old age, but for Whitebeard, even though he can no longer exert the strength of his youngest and peak period, he still possesses a terrifying power that can make the entire sea fearful.

boom

Facing Whitebeard's knife, Ross drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade wrapped in twisting force cut across the void in an instant, splitting the space directly in front of it in half.

The space was split, and the power of the shock was naturally split, passing through both sides of Ross.

"Let me see how much strength you have now, Whitebeard."

Ross held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes were calm, and he stepped forward, and suddenly crossed the space, and came to the front of Whitebeard, and the blood-red demon sword in his hand, Murame, slashed down with his sword.

锵

White Beard made a horizontal knife.

The demon sword Murasame collided with Whitebeard's huge naginata, and the much slender blade seemed to be wrapped in the weight of an ancient mountain, and the entire void seemed to tremble under the pressure.

The Moby Dick at Whitebeard's feet had been frozen in Iceland. Under Rhodes' blow, the entire ship sank more than ten meters almost instantly, and the ice cracked.

嗡

The aftermath swayed in all directions.

Some officers of the Whitebeard Pirates on the Moby Dick, as well as the lower-ranked captains, were forced to retreat under the aftermath of the blow.

Just the terrifying momentum generated by the collision of swords in the void is far beyond what they can do. Even looking at it from a distance, they can only feel palpitations.

boom

After an earth-shattering roar, Ross' body came to the air ten meters away.

"It's stronger than expected."

After these three collisions, he roughly judged the strength of Whitebeard.

It was at least 20 years ago that Ace boarded Whitebeard's ship, that is, two years later, and Whitebeard at that time, even when he was sleeping, could not be hurt by Ace. A tiny bit of it shows its strength.

Today's Whitebeard, two years earlier than that period, has not yet entered a period of rapid decline due to hidden injuries, and his strength is not much inferior to the peak state.

Being able to easily react to Ross's blow across the space, and able to block a twisted slash that Ross is almost brewing with all his strength.

His speed is fast enough, his knowledge is top-notch, his armament is top-notch, his body is powerful, and his fruit-shaking attacks are unquestionable. Except for the current Ross, I am afraid no one can compare with Whitebeard in terms of pure attack power.

"A little strength."

The muscles on Whitebeard's arms relaxed, he looked at Ross in the sky, and said: "But at this level, you are still far from winning against me."

The moment the voice fell, Whitebeard jumped up, holding the naginata in both hands, and suddenly dropped the knife on his head, carrying a terrifying concussion force, and slashed towards Ross.

The power of twisting has the power to affect people's arms and body, and the shaking fruit also has this type of ability, with almost the same characteristics.

In other words.

In front of White Beard, there is no such thing as a Twisted Fruit that becomes stronger as it hits, and once it gains the upper hand, it can push the enemy all the way to a desperate situation and cannot turn back.

Victory or defeat depends only on strength

boom

Shock and twist collide again.

The entire sky seemed to be torn apart under this blow.

The domineering and domineering aura in Whitebeard's body surged out uncontrollably, trying to devour Ross. The domineering aura in Ross's body also surged out unwilling to be outdone, stirring up conflicts.

In today's sea, besides the red-haired Shanks, the overlord looks of Ross and Whitebeard can be said to be the most top-notch existences.

Under the conflict of overlord colors, the dense dark clouds in the sky, who did not know how high they were, suddenly turned into a terrifying whirlpool, being stirred and turned wildly.

crackling

The overlord-color conflict broke out in the sky, and countless black thunders also emerged from the void. This is the shocking picture formed by the overlord-color conflict.

"Domineering and domineering"

Marco and the others looked at the sky from a distance, their expressions were somewhat dignified. Although the two domineering arrogances were opposing each other and not rushing towards them, they couldn't show any signs of arrogance in front of this kind of power. A relaxed expression.

For Ross to have the overlord-like arrogance, no one would be surprised. It would be a strange thing if a four emperors who ruled the sea did not have the overlord-like arrogance.

"It's completely done."

Shilieu of the Rain lit a cigar again, watched the confrontation between Ross and Whitebeard, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and turned to look in the direction of Marco and the others.

There was a bloody and fierce look in his eyes.

"It's time to kill these guys too."

""

As Shilieu of the Rain's voice fell, Fujitora and the others all withdrew their gazes from Ross and Whitebeard, and turned to Marco and the other captains.

Marko and the others noticed the gazes of Fujitora and the others, and turned their heads one after another.

The top combat forces under the Ghost Hand and White Beard banners just stood on the ice tens of meters apart, confronting each other from a distance, their momentum constantly rising, and their evil spirit surging.

tread, tread, tread,

The captains of the sixth and seventh divisions of the Whitebeard Pirates jumped off the boat one after another as the battle between Whitebeard and Ross broke out, walked to the side of Marco and the others, and gathered together.

At the same time, Fischerman, Lafitte and the others were all wearing black cloaks, and walked to the side of Fujitora and the others one after another.

Before the two sides could make a move, the conflict of momentum had already made the air in the field extremely heavy, making countless people dare not take a breath.

The people on Rhodes' side were all wearing black cloaks, and the darkness seemed to be connected in a line, which vaguely seemed to connect the momentum. Although the number was not as many as the fifteen captains on Whitebeard's side, the momentum seemed to be the same. Better

by comparison.

Although the Whitebeard Pirates were scattered, as the captain of Whitebeard, all of them have experienced countless battles, and they are all high-level cadres of the top forces in this sea. No one showed any signs of timidity. Just evil spirit and ferocity.

"call"

Marco took a breath and said with a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Let these guys know what will happen if they hurt our companions."

"kill"

I don't know who roared, and the momentum of the two sides, which was constantly rising, finally broke out completely like a landslide.

Almost instantly, Fujitora, Ame no Shiru, Fischerman, and Haildin all started moving forward and stepped forward.

And at the same time.

Marko, Joz, Sach, Vista and many other captains also made a bold move at this moment, with confidence and rebelliousness on their faces, rushing in angrily.

"here we go"

There were pirates from the Whitebeard Pirates, and ordinary members of the Ghost Hand Pirates, who murmured, with a slight tremor in their tone.

This trembling is not fear, but tension and excitement, the surge of blood.

Ghost Hand Pirates vs Whitebeard Pirates.

The war breaks out