One Piece Talent System

The power of the shock that White Beard slashed with his knife made people feel that their breathing was stagnant before it fell, as if a huge mountain collapsed, unstoppable!

Today is the eighteenth year of the Great Pirate Era, and there are still four years before the top war.

Whitebeard was sixty-eight years old.

For ordinary people, this is already an advanced age, but for Whitebeard, even though he can no longer display the strength of the youngest and peak period, he still possesses a terrifying power enough to make the whole sea fearful!

boom!

Facing Whitebeard's knife, Ross drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade wrapped in twisting force cut across the void in an instant, splitting the space directly in front of it in half.

The space was split, and the power of the shock was naturally split, passing through both sides of Ross.

"Let me see how much strength you have now, Whitebeard."

Ross held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes were calm, and he stepped forward, and suddenly crossed the space, and came to the front of Whitebeard, and the blood-red demon sword in his hand, Murame, slashed down with his sword.

Clang!

White Beard made a horizontal knife.

The demon sword Murasame collided with Whitebeard's huge naginata, and the much slender blade seemed to be wrapped in the weight of an ancient mountain, and the entire void seemed to tremble under the pressure.

The Moby Dick under Whitebeard's feet had been frozen on Iceland. Under Ross's blow, the whole ship sank more than ten meters almost instantly, and the ice cracked!

hum!

The aftermath swayed in all directions.

Some officers of the Whitebeard Pirates on the Moby Dick, as well as the lower-ranked captains, were forced to retreat under the aftermath of the blow.

Just the terrifying momentum generated in the void where the swords collided is far beyond what they can intervene in, even if they look at it from a distance, they can only feel heart palpitations!

boom!

After an earth-shattering roar, Ross' body came to the air ten meters away.

"It's stronger than expected."

After these three collisions, he roughly judged the strength of Whitebeard.

Ace boarded Whitebeard's boat, at least about twenty years ago in the era of the Great Pirate, that is, two years later, and at that time, Whitebeard, even when he was sleeping, was not able to hurt a person by Ace. One cent, its strength can be seen.

Today's Whitebeard, two years earlier than that period, has not yet entered a period of rapid decline due to hidden injuries, and his strength is not much inferior to the peak state.

Being able to easily react to Ross's blow across the space, and able to block a twisted slash that Ross is almost brewing with all his strength.

The speed is fast enough, the knowledge is top-notch, the weaponry is top-notch, the physique is tyrannical, and the attack of the shocking fruit is beyond doubt. Except for Ross today, I am afraid that no one can compare with Whitebeard in terms of pure attack power!

"A little strength."

The muscles on the white beard's arms relaxed, looked at Ross in the sky, and said, "But at this level, I'm still far from winning!"

The moment the voice fell, Whitebeard jumped up, holding the naginata in both hands, and suddenly slammed the knife down on the head, wrapped in a terrifying shock force, and slashed at Ross!

The power of twisting has the power to affect people's arms and body, and the shaking fruit also has this type of ability, with almost the same characteristics.

That is.

In front of White Beard, there is no such thing as a Twisted Fruit that becomes stronger as it hits, and once it gains the upper hand, it can push the enemy all the way to a desperate situation and cannot turn back.

Winning or losing... only depends on strength!

boom!

Shock and twist collide again.

The entire sky seemed to be torn apart under this blow.

The domineering look on Whitebeard's body surged out irresistibly, trying to swallow Ross, and the overlord look in Ross' body also rushed out, not to be outdone, stirring up conflicts!

In today's sea, besides the red-haired Shanks, the overlord looks of Ross and Whitebeard can be said to be the most top-notch existences.

Under the conflict of domineering colors, the dense dark clouds in the high sky suddenly turned into a terrifying vortex, which was stirred and flipped crazily!

Crackling!

The overlord-color conflict broke out in the sky, and countless black thunders also emerged from the void. This is the shocking picture formed by the overlord-color conflict.

"Domineering and domineering..."

Marco and the others looked at the sky from a distance, their expressions were somewhat dignified. Although the two domineering arrogances were opposing each other and not rushing towards them, they couldn't show any signs of arrogance in front of this kind of power. A relaxed expression.

For Ross to have the overlord-like arrogance, no one would be surprised. It would be a strange thing if a four emperors who ruled the sea did not have the overlord-like arrogance.

"It's completely done."

Shilieu of the Rain lit a cigar again, watched the confrontation between Ross and Whitebeard, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and turned to look in the direction of Marco and the others.

There was a bloody and fierce look in his eyes.

"It's time to kill these guys too."

"..."

As Shilieu of the Rain's voice fell, Fujitora and the others all withdrew their gazes from Ross and Whitebeard, and turned to Marco and the other captains.

Marko and the others noticed the gazes of Fujitora and the others, and turned their heads one after another.

The top combat forces under the Ghost Hand and White Beard banners just stood on the ice tens of meters apart, confronting each other from a distance, their momentum constantly rising, and their evil spirit surging.

step, step, step,

The captains of the sixth and seventh divisions of the Whitebeard Pirates jumped off the boat one after another as the battle between Whitebeard and Ross broke out, walked to the side of Marco and the others, and gathered together.

At the same time, Fischerman, Lafitte and the others were all wearing black cloaks, and walked to the side of Fujitora and the others one after another.

Before the two sides could make a move, the conflict of momentum had already made the air in the field extremely heavy, making countless people dare not take a breath.

The people on Ross's side were all wearing black cloaks, and the darkness was connected into a line, which vaguely seemed to connect the aura into a line. Although the number of people was not as many as the fifteen captains on Whitebeard's side, the aura was similar. Even better!

compare.

Although the Whitebeard Pirates were scattered, as the captain of Whitebeard, all of them have experienced countless battles, and they are all high-level cadres of the top forces in this sea. No one showed any signs of timidity. Just evil spirit and ferocity.

"call……"

Marco breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of indifference in his eyes, and said, "It's to let these guys know what will happen if they hurt our companions!"

"kill!"

I don't know who roared, and the momentum of the two sides, which was constantly rising, finally broke out completely like a landslide.

Fujitora, Shiliu of the Rain, Fischerman, Helding...all of them moved forward in unison almost instantly.

And at the same time.

Marko, Joz, Sach, Vista and many other captains also made a bold move at this moment, with confidence and rebelliousness on their faces, rushing in angrily.

"it has started……"

There were pirates from the Whitebeard Pirates, and ordinary members of the Ghost Hand Pirates, who murmured, with a slight tremor in their tone.

This trembling is not fear, but tension and excitement, the surge of blood.

Ghost Hand Pirates VS Whitebeard Pirates.

The war... just broke out!