No kidding, I am really Locks’ big brother!

"Being able to block the perception of the domineering power of seeing and hearing is really uncomfortable for me!!!!"

Qingjiao, who was viciously knocked away by Dolag's dragon claw fist and hit the floor, with stones bursting out all over the floor, got up again with a sinister look.

"But... if you just want to knock me down like this, that would be too naive!!!!"

Qingjiao looked at the young figure in front of him and smiled sinisterly.

Although he had no confidence that he could beat Garp's damn son.

But when fighting against each other, the most taboo thing is to be weaker than others.

There is an old saying that goes well, if you want to defeat someone, the first thing you have to do is to make the other person fear you.

As long as this step is taken, defeating any enemy will be a matter of waving a hand.

It's just that although Dorag is much younger than Qingjiao, he is mature and steady in terms of mentality.

He is definitely no less than a wily and powerful man.

sigh~

next moment.

Feeling that the time had come, Qingjiao quickly impacted with her body. Although the speed was not that fast, the power was extremely terrifying.

The large sharp cone head, which was nearly 90 centimeters long, was also wrapped with jet-black two-color domineering energy and stabbed directly towards Dorag.

Faced with this scene, Dolag smiled confidently. At this moment, he has mastered the two-way application of Bawang color and domineering skills. When facing an older generation strongman like Qingjiao, he no longer needs to be so panicked.

He stepped on the ground continuously and once again used the shaving flash in the Sixth Marine Style to avoid the thorns of green peppers. Dolag's strong and powerful body under the green robe used his hands to tear up a piece of air and continuously blasted towards the old force and the new force. Unraw green peppers.

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! ! !

Although not as powerful as Qingjiao, Duolag's two-color domineering entanglement, which has a huge advantage in speed, used continuous dragon claw fists to hit every inch of Qingjiao's body.

Under this attack whose strength should not be underestimated and whose speed was extremely high, Qingjiao could only passively defend and block.

After seeing this scene, Dorag naturally showed no mercy. Almost every punch he punched was directed at Qingjiao's neutral position.

The domineering collision between the fist and the body even produced a continuous stream of sparks and rolling air waves.

"The flaw is exposed, kid!!!"

While Doraemon was being beaten with great joy, Qingjiao, who was huddled on the ground and being beaten, suddenly gave a sharp shout.

In an instant, he caught Dorag's shortcomings in actual combat experience, and the sharp conical black thorn on his head stabbed directly into Dolag's chest without any explanation.

In the face of such a powerful force, if he was really picked by Qingjiao's conical head, he would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Dorag, who was directly opposite Qingjiao at this time, showed a knowing smile when facing the conical head sent by Qingjiao.

"flaw?"

"In my opinion, this is not a flaw at all!"

"Fist Bone·Dragon Claw Fist·Galaxy Impact!!!!!"

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

At this moment, Qingjiao's head collided viciously with Dolag's black fist, which was rendered domineering.

Two terrifying steel roars were directly produced at the scene.

The sharp head of the green pepper viciously stabbed into the bone gap in the center of Dolag's fist, tearing through the skin that was more than ten centimeters long to the deepest part of his wrist.

Crimson blood continued to splash around, and at this time, Dorag's brows also knitted together tightly.

Although he was not very afraid of pain, it was really not that delicious to get rid of when it was stabbed on his body.

After being stabbed by the green pepper, Dorag no longer hesitated. The two iron fists inherited from Garp continued to blast out like the Pegasus Meteor Fist.

Punch after punch viciously hit the sharpest part of Qingjiao's head.

One after another, the dense dark green snake scales gave Dorag a domineering appearance and a higher level of hard defense than his armed appearance.

At this time, the two figures, one old and one young, were like terrifying savage beasts, constantly launching the most deadly attacks towards each other.

Qingjiao stabbed his head out continuously without any scruples.

And Dorag also ignored such attacks, took out a pair of iron fists, and kept hitting them.

The two of them were at each other's throats for nearly seven or eight minutes.

Qingjiao's lungs were like a huge ventilator, constantly rising and falling.

Under such high-intensity physical output, he had already felt exhausted for a while.

On the contrary, at this time, the young and strong 18-year-old Dorag, who was like a tiger rushing down the mountain, didn't care at all and continued to punch hard with his fists.

The moment he took action, he was heading towards the last possible path of death.

Just when Qingjiao decided to retreat back to relax a little bit.

Dorag's figure quickly stepped on the air again, and actually stepped on the air and flashed directly to the rear and raised his foot, severely lifting Qingjiao's huge body into the air.

Then the muscles in the wrist of the right fist instantly swelled a bit again. Under the aura of armed domineering, the blue veins were as scary as thick, long, black and purple earthworms.

The green peppers flying in the air seemed to have an unusual taste at this moment.

The guy in front of him had a pair of fists that were as powerful as his damn father.

"Damn it! What about Garp's son? Watch me crush the iron fists of both your father and son!!!!"

Qingjiao shouted, turned around quickly, and stabbed his sharp head again.

But at this moment, the situation was completely different.

Dorag, whose muscle strength had once again increased a bit, used his armed domineering energy and the defensive power of his snake scales to directly deliver the most powerful punch so far.

duang~

The two collided violently, making a strange collision sound.

Qingjiao held her head tightly, preventing her body from taking a step back.

On the opposite side, Dorag was also unwilling to give in, pressing down with a pair of iron fists.

Click click click~

A heart-wrenching voice appeared.

At this moment, Qingjiao suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief, wanting to look up and see clearly what had happened to his naturally powerful cone head.

But, at this moment, it's too late.

As the sharpest part began to show a trace of depression, Dorag instantly used all the muscle power in his body and violently pressed down again.

In an instant, the cone head that Qingjiao was so proud of completely collapsed and was directly punched by Dorag until it completely collapsed and separated.

Severe pain spread through every inch of Qingjiao's body.

Under this terrifying attack, Qingjiao was completely in a trance, almost reaching the extreme state of fainting.

But just doing this step is not the end.

After punching the conical head back into the position where it should belong.

Dolag mercilessly used the Dragon Claw Fist posture again and viciously slapped Qingjiao on the forehead, who still had not reacted.

puff~

Qingjiao, who was already groggy and unable to control his armed domineering aura, was directly penetrated by Dorag's claws on his forehead bone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Damn Cap, damn kid!!!!"

Feeling severe pain again, Qingjiao suddenly woke up.

After screaming fiercely with a ferocious face, he quickly wanted to punch away the damn brat who had dented his head.

However, Dorag, who had merged into three fingers to break through the bone defense, was merciless and unwilling to give the slightest chance.

During the surge of power, three fingers exerted force instantly.

Tear ~

Blood splattered and flesh and blood were separated.

The great pirate of the generation, Cone Zhiqingjiao, had his entire cheek bones ripped off like the skin of tofu by Dorag, an 18-year-old young brat.

.........