Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

Michelin was really stunned by this, and it was not too harmful.

Sengoku's attack was not over yet. He was like a basketball player, hitting Michelin one palm after another.

Half the island was shaking.

Warring States used a kind of skill. Such power would not cause much harm to his body, but it could constantly make him lose his center of gravity.

After Michelin was visited five or six times by the Warring States Period, he was already a little dizzy, and the stiffness caused by forcibly canceling the Yangguan Sandie gradually disappeared.

Although his body bounced back and forth in the air and his feet could not borrow the power of the ground, this did not mean that Michelin would sit back and wait.

The 'Moon Step' can actually be used while lying down. Michelin waited until a point in the Warring States period when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength had not yet arrived, then stepped on the air with powerful force, and the whole person rushed out sideways.

After briefly breaking away from Sengoku's control, Michelin immediately adjusted his focus, knowing that Sengoku would definitely catch up.

Sure enough, Warring States suddenly withdrew the unswatted palm and disappeared in place again.

Michelin spun his body, stepped on the air behind him, and rushed towards Sengoku at a faster speed. After shrinking his body by half, Sengoku's speed became much faster.

Michelin suspected that Sengoku's 'shaving' had already exceeded the official definition of shaving in the Navy's 'Six Styles': 0.36 rapid pedalings in 16 seconds.

Come to think of it, even he can do nearly 0.36 pedals in 38 seconds, and this was only achieved after he ate the rubber fruit and developed it specially.

Warring States noticed Michelin's movement, raised his hand and struck forward with a palm strike, and Michelin's punch also arrived.

The fists and kicks separated at the first touch, and Michelin used the shock wave of the Warring States period to shoot out behind him. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for, the opportunity to adjust his body's center of gravity.

Within 0.36 seconds of 'shaving', an ordinary naval officer who is proficient in the six moves can step on it 16 times in a row. On the current battlefield, Sengoku can do so many things.

Michelin didn't turn over and adjust his center of gravity until he was hundreds of meters away from Sengoku.

His feet slid out more than ten meters on the ground again, he released all his strength, and looked up at the shining golden Warring States opposite.

Michelin couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Is there really such a big difference between ordinary fruits and phantom beasts?

Even if he has racked his brains in development in the past two years, he has developed second and third gears, as well as so many moves that can cause damage that is many times higher than his own combat power.

However, it is still just about being able to tangle with the other party. This is still a life-and-death battle between the Warring States Period and himself.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Michelin's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and his fighting spirit surged again.

Because he saw the fragments of Zefa's cloak tied to his hands, which were already torn at the corners. His armed domineering energy had been covered inside the body, and the external entanglement would always be subconsciously ignored.

Michelin's eyes regained his fighting spirit and looked at Sengoku again.

Now that your speed has increased, I will speed up again so that you can't catch up with me.

The tough rubber inside Michelin's body instantly transformed into a viscous liquid state.

Open second gear.

The straps on Michelin's hands were deliberately assigned a lot of armed colors, and his dark fists began to have some luster.

During the 0.25 meters, Michelin accelerated four times, and it took only 100 seconds to cross the [-]-meter distance and arrive in front of Warring States.

Different from the plain and simple punches in the third gear, the flat a in the second gear is very powerful.

Each punch could create a small explosion in the air, just like setting off firecrackers. Michelin began to punch continuously around Sengoku's body.

The explosions that were dense enough to make one's scalp numb became louder and louder, Michelin's fist gradually began to get hot, and then sparks began to appear in the air.

After the explosions became extremely dense, they turned into the sound of birdsong. The chirping birdsong became louder and louder, but the sound became clearer and clearer.

"Second gear facing the peacock"

Michelin's attack path was ignited with flames, and his fist struck out. The fist was orange-red, and behind the fist was a stream of blue flames.

It was as if a gorgeous flaming peacock spread her gorgeous tail screen in front of Warring States, and even Lieutenant General He couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really a gorgeous and powerful move."

Garp, on the other hand, picked his nose disapprovingly and muttered in a low voice.

"Fancy, waste of energy."

Kizaru was reviewing Zefa's teachings, asking if there was anything similar to this technique of rubbing flames in the air with extremely high punch speed.

Warring States chose to fight Michelin's attack as soon as it arrived. The palm of his seven-meter-tall body was almost half a meter tall. He only needed to keep hitting his palms and sending out shock waves to offset Michelin's fist.

But the more they blocked it, the more Sengoku felt something was wrong. Unlike the gorgeousness that Garp and the others saw, Sengoku really felt the heat.

Michelin's punch is actually not one punch, but several punches hitting the same trajectory at the same time, so that he can achieve such a gorgeous technique.

The high temperature at the contact point of his palm was unmistakable, and his ability to see, hear, and observe was not bad either.

Sengoku kept fisting with Michelin, and unconsciously his golden palms began to be wrapped in armed colors. His black and gold hands made Sengoku even more intimidating.

Michelin's peacock cried for more than three minutes, knowing that he felt something was wrong, and his physical strength had been exhausted by more than half. Although he forced out the armed domineering spirit of the Warring States Period, he had not achieved any actual results in the fight so far.

The Peacock Screen was almost accumulated. Michelin suddenly stopped and took the shock wave of Sengoku's blow. He stepped back a little, and then burst out with speed again. Through several impacts in an instant, he slapped the gorgeous Peacock Screen behind him to Warring States. On the body.

"Sparrow"

The blue and orange peacock tail wrapped around Sengoku's tall body like a lotus. After breaking away from Michelin's control, these flames rose up in the storm and engulfed Sengoku in an instant.

The flames seemed to be controlled by something, always surrounding Sengoku's body.

Sengoku didn't feel anything at first, but a second later, the temperature actually came up. Sengoku had to wear armor all over his body to resist the high temperature.

The black-gold Buddha held two palms, and two small shock waves collided between the palms, erupting with huge wind pressure that shook away the flames on his body and blew them away.

His narrowed breathing became heavier, and his heartbeat was already twice as fast as usual.

Looking at Warring States again, there were some beads of sweat on the forehead under the white hair, probably because he had just used a huge amount of armed color entanglement.

Looking at Michelin panting across from him, Warring States smiled, very happily.

"Young people are terrible, Michelin boy. I'm going to take it seriously. As long as you survive another hour, you will pass my test."

Michelin also laughed when he heard what Seng Guo said.

If they can hold on for another hour, just kidding, it has only been less than half an hour since they started, and they have already consumed half of their energy.

"Mr. Warring States, come on, I'll show you even if I die."

He took a deep breath, because the breath was so strong that it actually formed a white airflow in front of Michelin.

He took this breath for more than a minute, and then exhaled for 20 seconds. The wind pressure blew away all the egg-sized pebbles on the ground in front of him.

After taking several deep breaths, Michelin looked at Warring States who was waiting for him to make adjustments, with his arousal at the maximum.

Suddenly, the expression in Warring States' eyes changed, and an invisible force spread out from him. When it enveloped Michelin, his brain sank.

However, this effect was very slight, and it only caused him to lose consciousness for less than a quarter of a second. However, in this quarter of a second, he lost his ability to capture the Warring States Period.

Instinctively, Michelin could only shrink the range of sight and hearing to a few meters around his body. There was movement on the left, very quickly.

Michelin raised his hand to protect his left ear and head, put his right hand on his left wrist to strengthen his defense, pushed his body slightly to the left, and pressed his center of gravity down.

He was ready to receive the attack forcefully.

boom.

This palm was not as heavy as Michelin imagined. This was his first feeling when he came into contact with the black gold Buddha palm of the Warring States Period.

However, the next second, he threw this feeling out of the sky.

The real attack was not the Buddha's palm, but the shock wave that erupted from inside his body after the Buddha's palm hit him.

Michelin lost consciousness and almost fainted. His flabby arms tightened suddenly and he continued to defend himself. However, overwhelming palm blows continued to hit from all parts of his body.

Facing the serious Sengoku, Michelin could only barely defend himself to ensure that he would not lose consciousness directly. The whole person was pinned within a few meters of distance.

Huge shocks kept vibrating inside Michelin's body. If he hadn't adjusted the concentration of rubber on his body to the thinnest at this moment to disperse the shock wave that kept intruding into his body.

But he also knew that this was not a long-term solution.

At this time, Michelin vaguely heard Karp's voice ringing in his ears.

"Stupid, the essence of Iron Block is to attack, there is no reason to always defend. Relax your mind, focus on seeing and hearing Haki, and let go of the control of Armed Haki."

This sentence was like an enlightenment. Michelin seemed to have given up his defense and was hit six times by Warring States in just two seconds.

He was like a willow leaf fluttering with catkins. Although he was indeed hit by the Warring States Period, the movement of Liu Liu's body in the wind helped him resolve most of the force, and a lot of the shock wave was also resolved.

Warring States smiled and deliberately slowed down a beat, giving Michelin a chance to insert his own fighting rhythm, and then the two began to fight with fists again.

Michelin seemed to be guided by Sengoku, his punches and kicks became faster and faster, and the battle between the two began to take shape. Finally, he gradually caught up with the seriousness of Sengoku's rhythm.

At this moment, Michelin was completely in a strange state of mind. The use of the knowledge and weapon Haki directly broke through the bottleneck and entered a new realm.

Although Michelin is very strong in this state, it still depends on whether he can maintain this state for a full hour.