Rebirth in One Piece as Deputy Captain Chapter 1124: Reaper’s Leg vs Drunken Fist


Dark Island!

The scorched black rocks everywhere, the undulating peaks of the high ground, are steep and undulating, and the towering peaks are like a sharp sword rushing into the sky, as if to pierce the whole world, it is unparalleled.

Blackbeard found this place after careful consideration. Blackbeard’s ambition is to become the One Piece, sit on the throne, rule this sea, and create a new era like the great voyage era, breaking the original rules and changing the world. .

On the island, the huge island has turned into nine battlefields. The destructive power can be described as ruining the world. If someone takes a boat in the distance, you can see the huge mountain peaks trembling slightly like Weng Ming's long sword.

Boom...Boom...

"You guys have the skills, don't hide from me!" Sanji shouted.

At the same time, Sanji had already kicked out dozens of feet, but Bacchus Choate had avoided all of them in a strange posture.

Bacchus Choate is not fast, but his posture is very strange, there are no rules at all, so that every time Sanji kicks out and hits Bucks Chot, it’s just one of them. Little bit.

The two people fought against each other like this. Sanji was naturally very angry. It was a fight, and it didn't mean anything.

He Sanji seems to be a monkey in a circus, and Bacchus Choate is a circus staff, led by the nose.

Sanji swept out with a kick, the wind whistling in his legs, Bacchus Choote's stomach shrank suddenly, avoiding Sanji's kick, and then stepping forward, the hip flask in his hand burst out like lightning.

Before, Bacchus Choate had been avoiding, and suddenly took the initiative, Sanji couldn't react, and the flask was approaching, like a high-speed train hitting Sanji's chest heavily.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Sanji's chest was dented inward, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The figure flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a flying debris and dust.

Fell to the ground, Sanji clutched his chest again and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was not as bright red as usual, and a dark red blood clot was mixed in it. Obviously this was a hit in the chest and abdomen. Congestion caused by the injury.

With a blow to Hiyamaji, Bacchus Choate almost fell to the ground with a staggered foot, his body staggered, as if he was a drunk drunkard, but since Bacchus Chot is called a big wine barrel, then Naturally, I don't have to say about the amount of alcohol. How could I be drunk before I finished drinking a pot of wine? He raised the pot and gulped.

After drinking a few sips of fine wine, Bacchus Choote said triumphantly: "How do you feel like being drunk? Is it uncomfortable?"

Reaching out his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, Sanji slowly stood up from the ground, his face solemnly said: "It looks like I was cheated. You look like a drunk stumbled and swayed. In fact, you are very awake. Be flexible to dodge my attacks and wait until I catch my flaws. Also, how can a pirate with a bounty of up to 990 million be drunk".

After speaking, a self-deprecating smile flashed across Sanji's face.

Haha...

Hearing this, Bacchus Choate laughed loudly, and said proudly: "It seems that you are not very stupid. This is a powerful drunken martial art passed down by my family."

Drunk boxing, as the name implies, is a boxing technique that can only be used when you are drunk. Of course, this does not mean that you are deliberately drunk, and how to punch if you are really drunk.

The real drunken fist is looking forward and backward, swaying left and right, staggering, staggering, unruly, like a drunk drunk. In fact, it is not the case. The boxer is actually in a state that seems to be drunk but not drunk. It seems to be drunk, but in fact he is very clear, quick in his hands, quick in his eyes, flexible in his steps, strong and soft, fast and steady, with both body and spirit, capable Perform various actions beyond common sense.

In the stumbling, swinging and other actions, there are actions such as flashing, spreading, leaping, moving... etc., not only dodges flexibly, but also moves quickly and quietly. Just like the previous Sanji attack, every time he attacks, he is Bacchus. Choate avoided flexibly.

When grasping the opponent’s flaws, like a lion and cheetah, the opponent is often knocked down before he can react.

The Profound meaning of Zuiquan has only ten characters: "Drunk, not drunk, not drunk, but not drunk". These ten fonts show two realms of drunk, one is drunk and not drunk. His consciousness is really sober.

The second is to be drunk and not drunk. At this time, even your consciousness is drunk, but your heart is not drunk. You are in a state of wandering that seems to be drunk but not drunk.

This is the true meaning of drunken fist, and it is very targeted at the domineering masters of seeing and hearing, as we all know that seeing and hearing domineering is a kind of listening power to predict the opponent's actions.

But when Bacchus Choate used Drunken Fist, his consciousness was also drunk. At this time, even Bacchus Choate didn't know what he was going to do next.

I don’t know it, let alone an opponent, even if you have a strong sense of dominance, it’s hard to predict what Bacchus Chot’s next move will be.

In other words, it is difficult for you to predict what Bacchus Chot will do next, but the other party can predict your next move. In other words, every one who sees or hears the domineering in front of Bacchus Chot, It's almost like losing domineering.

This is the case for Sanji. All his attacks were evaded by the opponent, but it was difficult to dodge an attack from Bacchus Chot.

Waving the hip flask, Bacchus Choate stumbled like a drunk towards Sanji. It seemed slow, but it was extremely fast. Within a few steps, he rushed in front of Sanji and raised the huge hip flask. Asayamaji hit his head.

"Hip flask topping!"

Seeing the flagon attack, Sanji knew that he was invincible. He glared at his feet and quickly dodged his body. With a few flashes of his figure, he moved away from Bacchus Choate.

Boom...

A series of loud bangs, the hip flask was so powerful that it hit the ground and made a series of explosions. The rocky ground that had previously appeared to be a little flat climbed up a series of deep cracks, and the flying rocks were impacting. Flying down in all directions, gravel flew up and smoke billowed.

The dark black stones flew toward this side, and Sanji leaped back, kicking out dozens of feet in succession, kicking all the stones flying in front of him into the smoke in front of him.

Just heard a few loud bangs, the smoke rolled over, and then stopped. The smoke was too thick, and it was impossible to see the inside for a while. Sanji had to stare at the smoke and waited for the smoke to disperse.

Shoo...

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air in my ears, and I saw the smoke rolling in front, a black object tore through the smoke and rushing out, the black mist was like lightning, and it approached Sanji in the blink of an eye.

Sanji did not react slowly, and the moment the black mist rushed out, Sanji took action. As soon as his right foot stepped on the ground, a ball of flame burned from the sole of the foot, and the flames fluttered away. Even the entire right foot became red and hot. Growing up, Sanji's use of the devil's feet no longer needs to be rotated, and can be used at any time.

But Sanji didn't stop. Sanji lifted his left foot and supported the ground with one right foot. Then he spun at a high speed. There was a gust of strong wind roaring around Sanji. .

When the rotation fell, the strong wind was also dissipated, but Sanji's red hot right foot had disappeared, replaced by a strange black flame, which is like a black flame that is beating by an elf. However, the space of Sanji's right foot was slightly distorted under the burning black flames. It is conceivable that this black flame has such terrible temperature that even the void can't bear it.

The upgraded version of the Devil’s Foot of the Foot of Death, which has several times the lethality and destructive power, is like a death with a sickle and collects life. No one can escape from the death of the sickle. The implication is that no one can Escape the death's foot attack.

"Devil Wind Foot. First kick!"

Sanji's right foot kicked out, and the black flame burned and the void was twisted. The electric light thunder was in the middle of the flying black object.

At this moment, it was finally clear that the black object turned out to be the hip flask in the hands of Bacchus Choate. The wine was completely dark, and the armed color was domineering covering it.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a small thin line on the top of the hip flask. The thin line is also black. One end of the thin line is connected to the hip flask, and the other end is in the dust and mist. It is obviously connected to Bacchus Choate. It is this thin line that is invisible to the naked eye that controls the hip flask.

Hei Yan on Sanji's right foot climbed onto the hip flask. Hei Yan was even distorted in the void. Even though the hip flask was armed and domineering, it could hardly resist the temperature of Hei Yan.

Crack the card...

After a few seconds, there were several crisp cracking sounds from the flask, and small cracks climbed onto the body of the flask.

As if to notice that the hip flask was broken, Bacchus Choate hurriedly tightened the thread. The hip flask suddenly flew upside down, and Sanji took the opportunity to kick down.

The speed of these hip flasks increased sharply~IndoMTL.com~ The smoke flew quickly, and the high-speed flying hip flask set off a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke that enveloped Bacchus Chotte's figure.

The hip flask flew at high speed, making harsh whistling noises. Bucks Choate didn't dare to lift it up, his hands hurriedly reached out and grasped the flying hip flask. Unexpectedly, the power of the hip flask is far beyond the imagination of Bacchus Choate. Bacchus Choate was slammed back by the hip flask, and he retreated more than ten steps before stopping.

When Bacchus Chot stopped, and the hip flask in his hand made a series of crisp noises, Bacchus Choate quickly looked down and saw that a part of the side of the hip flask was full of cracks, cracking to pieces. .

Seeing that the hip flask actually broke, Bacchus Choate was sad and angry. This hip flask has accompanied him for decades. From a young man to the present, it is not only a weapon, but also an indispensable partner. Now Damage is naturally very sad.

For Sanji's destruction of his hip flask, Bacchus Choate was furious. He looked at Sanji with angry eyes and said angrily: "Little devil, dare to destroy the extremely beloved hip flask that has accompanied me for decades. I want you to pay the price of death."

Speaking, Bacchus Choate raised the jug, poured all the wine in the jug into his mouth, and swallowed it grumblingly.


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