Kaido: My son has the qualifications of One Piece

"Yang Jian, you also used my ability just now, it's easy to use, right?"

"Then you should be clear about it."

"I, Margao, definitely have this ability."

Seeing that the attack didn't work, Margao was not discouraged, instead he flapped his wings and stood in front of Yang Jian.

It seems that the two are not life and death enemies.

More like friends you haven't seen in years.

"I'll just say it once, get out of the way!"

Yang Jian ignored Margao, and looked down at the white beard with his eyebrows raised.

"Zhenjun, isn't I, Margaret, not enough to fill your ambition?"

Margao's figure flashed, blocking Yang Jian's gaze.

"Is it bad to live?"

After being repeatedly delayed by Margao, Yang Jian finally fixed his eyebrows on Margao.

"Why did you choose a dead end?"

The icy voice fell.

The eyebrows and pupils suddenly burst into a terrifying divine light.

Margao, who was about to say something, immediately realized that he had lost control of his body.

Without waiting for his reaction.

Several dazzling golden light beams shot at him.

shhhhhh

puff
One after another, hideous holes appeared on Margao's forehead, neck, heart, and abdomen.

Hiss
But in the next second, the green flames of resurrection ignited out of thin air at the wound.

By the time he regained control of his body, all the parts of him pierced by Yang Jian's eyebrows and heavenly eyes had been healed.

"It worked!"

Margo twisted his neck, showing a terrified expression.

But those who are familiar with him know that this is just him deliberately teasing his opponent.

"Phoenixes are also mortal!"

Yang Jian glanced at the Moby Dick, which was getting farther and farther away from him in his line of sight. He knew that after leaving the Whitebeard Pirates behind this time, he did not see him get angry, but said to Margao in a leisurely manner like an emperor's decree.

"Since you know that I have used your ability, you should also know that I know the secret of your ability."

He once used the ability of 72 transformations to transform into a phoenix.

For the revived Qingyan, he already knew the bottom line.

This is an ability linked to physical strength.

Before the physical strength is exhausted, it is indeed immortal, but the physical strength is exhausted...the resurrected Qingyan will not be able to rekindle.

"Then come back to life!"

Malcolm shrugged nonchalantly.

Before making a decision, he was already prepared to die.

Just like what he just said.

As long as he is completely dead, hold Yang Jian.

"is it?"

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes flashed coldly.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body shone brightly.

"What is this guy up to?"

When Marco saw it, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Knowledgeable and domineering, he always locks on Yang Jian.

But just when he secretly decided to pull himself together, Yang Jian had disappeared.

The Baizhang giant disappeared out of thin air.

There is only one three-pointed two-edged knife with a height of hundreds of meters and a huge mountain like a mountain remaining on the sea.

砰

At the moment Yang Jian disappeared, a huge pressure, like a terrible gravity, instantly oppressed Margao.

at the same time.

A fist, like a meteor piercing the night sky, landed on his heart with lightning.

"So fast!"

Margao's pupils shrank, and he didn't even have time to react.

The terrifying power of the fist and the domineering arrogance wrapped around the fist have already poured on him.

puff
Margao let out a muffled grunt, and after the blood spewed out wildly, his body fell straight down towards the sea below like a kite with a broken string.

But he didn't fall five or six meters, wrapped in Qingyan, he had been revived again with full blood, and then spread his wings to the sky, grabbed Yang Jian who wanted to give up himself, and turned to chase the white beard.

"My fire isn't out yet!"

Margao grinned, and grabbed Yang Jian's sky eye between his eyebrows with his right paw.

He has already seen that this is the horror of vertical pupil.

He who ate the phoenix fruit is not afraid, but other people...even the Four Emperors, must be careful when facing this eye.

Obviously.

At this time, what he saved was not only to hold Yang Jian back, but also to try to leave some thoughts on Yang Jian before he died.

"Then I'll help you put it out!"

Facing Margao's lightning-fast bird claws, Yang Jian, who had long been unpredictable, raised his hand and punched Margao's claws.

砰

Fists clash.

Overlord-colored domineering and armed-colored domineering collided for a moment, and Margao flew a hundred meters away with his punch like a cannonball.

Chi Chi
Margao clasped his claws in mid-air, as if trying to stabilize his body.

At the same time, he stepped back quickly and looked at one of his bird claws.

Redness, swelling, fractures.

But one punch.

Not only was one of his bird claws scrapped, but it was also seriously injured.

However, for others, this kind of injury definitely affects the combat power, but for him who ate the fruit of the phoenix... his body has not stabilized yet, and the damaged bird's claw has healed under the swarm of Qingyan.

But there was no trace of joy on Margao's face.

With his domineering perception, he had already predicted Yang Jian's next move.

But the mighty fist strength and violent arrogance that oppressed his body made it impossible for him to stabilize his body in time, let alone dodge.

At this time, he could only turn his wings over, forcefully twist his body in mid-air, and lift his armed and domineering bird claws to stab at the top of his head.

click
Just as the bird's claws were halfway out, a hand wrapped around Bawang Sekuanglei's palm was already grasped first.

Seeing this, Margao just wanted to lift up another bird claw and use the crane claw to grab Yang Jian's face, but he was also caught by the other hand.

The claws were caught, and the body that hadn't stopped before being blown away also stopped suddenly.

for a while.

Like a half-dead chick, Margao was hung in the air by Yang Jian.