"Kula la-la, then come on!"

The white-bearded man roared up to the sky, and the huge pheasant knife fell violently to the ground, making a booming sound.

The furious wave of qi suddenly rushed in all directions.

Marko, Ace and the others who were originally on the island had already evacuated.

Obviously, this island was completely handed over to Ye Feng and Whitebeard as a battlefield.

Swish!

In a flash of lightning, Ye Feng had already landed on the opposite side of Whitebeard.

Since it was to seize the title of Whitebeard's strongest title, Ye Feng was naturally not prepared to stay in the air all the time.

Although it is very cool to amplify the move in the air, but doing it like that is simply bullying, and if he wins, Ye Feng will also feel soulless.

He came today to have a happy and hearty battle with Whitebeard.

At this thought, a white light appeared in Ye Feng's left hand, and a blue water ball appeared in his right hand, and he slowly spoke:

"I, Ye Feng, think that I am not weaker than anyone, in order to avoid defeating you, some people say that I am not victorious, so before starting the war, I will help you suppress the previous injuries."

When the whitebeard heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Ye Feng little ghost, what do you mean?" "

Facing Whitebeard's questioning, Ye Feng said calmly like water: "What I mean is very simple, fight with you in your heyday." "

"Hmph! Do you think that the old man is old and can't do it? "

"That's right!"

Ye Feng nodded without giving face.

"You little devil,"

Although Whitebeard was extremely annoyed, he stared at Ye Feng and couldn't refute it.

"Since that's the case, then come on, Ye Feng little ghost, you made your own decision, don't regret it later!"

After the two quietly confronted each other for several breaths, finally Whitebeard was the first to bow his head.

The reason is simple, he also wants to have a good fight.

He vaguely felt that perhaps, this was the last fierce battle in his life.

"Hehe, the word regret never appears in me."

With a proud smile, Ye Feng waved his hands, and with the cooperation of White Beard, two light masses instantly melted into his body.

Immediately afterwards, the thick vitality and warm feeling instantly spread throughout the white beard.

Under the powerful healing effect of the power of water and light, the scars accumulated in his body for many years, as well as the dark wounds left by the Shock Fruit.

It is healed, suppressed, repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moment later, Whitebeard shook hands, and the whole feathering soared, becoming extremely relaxed.

Long-lost health, ease, and strength surged into his heart.

Rao was in the mood of a white beard, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

Those two light masses were the power of light and the power of water after Ye Feng's contraction, and the healing effect was extremely powerful.

"Ku la la, thank you, Ye Feng boy!"

After taking a deep look at Ye Feng, Whitebeard was not a hypocritical person, and immediately thanked him.

"If you really want to thank me, then do your best and fight with me!" Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and chuckled.

Then a powerful battle intent burst out from him and rushed straight into the sky.

"Kula la-la, even if you don't say it, the old man will do it, come and fight!"

Whitebeard's hearty laughter shook the entire island, and the same burst into a thick fighting intent.

Before the words fell, the pheasant knife in his hand had already slashed towards Ye Feng.

With his shot, this battle for the strongest in the world has finally officially begun.

The sharp pheasant knife carries the will of the white beard, like cutting into tofu, and easily cuts into the void.

Then, a terrifying sword radiance, with a white shock wave tens of meters long, rolled towards Ye Feng.

The sharp edge makes people shudder.

Since Whitebeard does not leave his body, it proves that his own sword skills are not weak, and it is not surprising to cut such a slash.

Among the strong people of the old era, such as the sea thief such as Whitebeard and Golden Lion, in addition to their strong fruit ability, they also have deep attainments in swordsmanship and physical skills.

"Good to go!"

In the face of Whitebeard's slash, Ye Feng's eyes were bright, and his majestic battle intent turned into a stream of wolf smoke, igniting the void above his head.

Reaching out, a silver-white lightsaber appeared in his hand, and with a flick of a ten-thousandth of his fingers, he swung forward fiercely.

Swish!

The long sword swung, and suddenly a huge crescent sword qi flew out from the sword body, and in an instant it met the slashing wave of the white beard.

Tweet !!!

It was too late and too fast, from Whitebeard's attack to Ye Feng's counterattack, it was actually just a breath effort.

In an instant, the chopping wave collided with the crescent-shaped sword qi.

Entangled with each other, there was a rat neighing sound.

At the intersection of the two, the void suddenly twisted and deformed, cracking the dark cracks of the Dao, and a terrifying devouring power came out from it.

But the crack was not large, and it was repaired in an instant.

"Kula la, come again."

Seeing that the slash was blocked by Ye Feng, Whitebeard laughed and the pheasant knife cut down again.

This time, the slash he sent out was smaller than the previous one, but it contained more terrifying power.

Where it passes in the air, it leaves a long white mark.

It was the trace left by the space being cut by the sword qi and not having time to heal.

"It is worthy of being a whitebeard, and the cultivation of swordsmanship alone is enough to stand out from the crowd."

His bright eyes narrowed slightly, and Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The strong are always strong, and the weak are weaker.

The more powerful the existence, the achievements in some aspect are enough for countless people to look up to and pursue for a lifetime.

Just like the same law through ten thousand faming, when the strength comes, any means of attack will naturally be captured.

Like Ye Feng, his understanding of kendo was not even as good as Carmen.

However, in terms of strong innate ability, as well as strong basic strength, the slashes he sent out were even more ferocious than ordinary great swordsmen.

While thinking, the sword light in Ye Feng's hand was magnificent, and the rich power of light was surging, once again facing the slash of the white beard.

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