Shanks couldn't help but clenched the blade tightly, the pressure, the invisible pressure, made it difficult for him to breathe.

Is this your greatest strength?No wonder Charlotte Lingling can be defeated.

This power made him feel horrified.

"boom."

"Pfft." So strong.

"However, I'm not a vegetarian either."

A backhand slash, a slash that gathers all the strength, without any concealment.

With one strike, the world changes color.

"puff."

The two spurted blood at the same time, but their eyes were full of excitement.

This is fighting.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and rushed up.

In mid-air, they touched.

Fists, blades, and jet black collided together.

Violence set off a storm, and in an instant, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and the situation changed.

The island, shrouded in darkness.

The two separated, the dark sky parted, and was scattered by a huge force, restoring the light.

The light sprinkled on the two of them, standing proudly above the ground.

Blood, dripping to the ground.

The two smiled sadly.

"Come again?"

"it is good."

A world-shattering battle made the eyes of the crew around them widen. They clenched their fists and looked ahead worriedly.

This is not an ordinary battle, but a battle at their level, the outcome is unpredictable.

They can't guess the result and can only wait.

"captain."

"come on."

"Bartholomew, an interesting man." Ben Beckman held his gun, staring at the flickering figure of the bear.

Such a man has become so powerful, but no one knows.

It has to be said that this man has always been a fan.

"boom."

The sky is bright again.

The darkness dissipated, revealing the figures of the two fighting. They landed, but in just a second, they flew up, clenched their fists, and fought.

The touch of blade and fist is the touch of strength and power.

There is only winning and losing, only winning and losing, there is no other so-called peace.

Fighting is like this, either you lose or you lose.

"Haha."

"Haha."

"carefree."

"Comfortable."

The wild laughter was wanton and unrestrained, and the two laughed at the same time. This kind of laughter seemed abrupt in this messy land.

In one battle, the island was completely destroyed.

The sea is no longer calm.

A storm, a huge storm.

They looked at each other, jumped up, and punched.

Shanks drew his sword and slashed forward, his strength concentrated on the blade, with one hand, this knife was full of madness.

"boom."

Fist, head-to-head, hit up.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't shrink back, don't hide.

This is the bear, a man like a tyrant.

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