Chapter 1124 Reaper's Legs vs Drunken Fist

Dark Island!

The scorched black rocks everywhere, the undulating peaks are steep and undulating, and the towering peaks are like a sharp sword straight into the sky, as if they want to pierce the whole world, which can be regarded as domineering.

Blackbeard found this place after careful consideration. Blackbeard's ambition is to become One Piece, sit on that throne, rule this sea area, pass on a new era like the Age of Discovery, break the original rules, and change the world.

On the island, the huge island has turned into nine battlefields, and the destructive power can be described as devastating. If someone takes a boat in the distance, they can see the huge mountain peak trembling slightly like Weng Ming's long sword.

Boom...boom...

"Don't hide from me if you have the ability!" Sanji shouted.

At the same time, Sanji kicked dozens of kicks, but Bacchus Choate dodged them all with strange postures.

Bacchus Choate is not fast, but his posture is very strange, without any rules at all, so that every time Sanji kicks and hits Bacchus Choate, he is only a little bit short, just a little bit of them.

The two of them fought each other with hundreds of moves like this, Sanji was naturally very annoyed, what kind of battle was this, it was meaningless at all.

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

Sanji swept out with a kick, his legs whistling, Bacchus Choate's stomach shrank suddenly, dodged Sanji's kick, and then stepped forward, the flagon in his hand blasted out like lightning.

Bacchus Choate had been evading before, but suddenly took the initiative to attack, Sanji couldn't react in time, the flagon was already approaching, like a high-speed train hitting Sanji's chest heavily.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Sanji's chest was sunken inward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The figure flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of gravel and dust.

Falling to the ground, Sanji clutched his chest again and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was not as bright red as usual, but a little dark red blood clot was mixed in it. Obviously, it was caused by the wound in the chest and abdomen. congestion.

One blow knocked Sanji away, and Bacchus Choate staggered on both feet and almost fell to the ground. His body was staggering, like a drunk alcoholic, but since Bacchus Choate is called a big wine barrel, his drinking capacity is naturally Needless to say, how could he be drunk before finishing a jug of wine? Lifting the jug,

Gulu Gulu opened his mouth.

After taking a few sips of fine wine, Bacchus Choate proudly said, "How is it? How does my drunkenness feel? Is it uncomfortable?"

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Sanji stood up slowly from the ground, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that I was deceived, you look like a drunkard stumbling and staggering, but in fact you are very sober and dodge me flexibly How could a pirate with a bounty of 990 million be drunk?"

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

Ha ha…

Hearing this, Bacchus Choate laughed out loud, and proudly said: "It seems that you are not so stupid, this is a powerful body technique passed down from my family, Drunken Fist,".

Drunken boxing, as the name suggests, is a kind of boxing that can only be used when drunk. Of course, the meaning here is not to ask you to get drunk on purpose, but how to punch if you are really drunk.

The real Zuiquan looks like he is leaning forward and backward, leaning left and right, stumbling, staggering, and has no rules at all, just like a drunk drunk. In fact, it is not the case. The boxer is actually in a state of drunkenness, seemingly drunk, but actually very sober, with quick hands and eyes, quick steps and flexible steps, a combination of hardness and softness, quick and quiet movements, both physical and spiritual, capable of doing things. Make all kinds of actions that are beyond common sense.

In the actions of stumbling, swinging, etc., there are actions such as dodging, stretching, jumping, and moving... etc., not only dodging flexibly, but also moving quickly and quietly, just like Sanji's attack before, every attack is flexible by Bacchus Choate dodge.

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

There are only ten words in Zuiquan Profound Meaning, "You are not drunk in shape, you are not drunk in mind". It's sober.

The second is mind intoxication but not intoxication. At this time, even the consciousness is intoxicated, but your heart is not intoxicated, and you are in a wandering state that seems to be drunk but not drunk, half awake and not awake.

This is the real meaning of Zuiquan, and it is very aimed at masters of knowledgeable domineering. We all know that knowledgeable domineering is a kind of listening power to predict the opponent's actions.

And when Bacchus Choate used the drunken fist, his consciousness was also drunk. At this time, even Bacchus Choate didn't know what he was going to do next.

You don't know it yourself, let alone your opponent, no matter how knowledgeable and domineering you are, it is still difficult to predict what Bacchus Choate's next move will be.

That is to say, it is difficult for you to predict what Bacchus Choate's next move will be, but the opponent can predict your next move. The color of knowledge and domineering is almost the same.

This is the case for Sanji. All his attacks were dodged by the opponent, but it was difficult to dodge the attack of Bacchus Choate.

Waving the flagon, Bacchus Choate staggered as if he was being attacked by a drunk. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. He rushed in front of Sanji in a few steps, and raised the huge flagon in his hand towards Sanji's head. drop.

"The jug is on top!"

Seeing the jug coming, Sanji knew that he was invincible. He stared at him with both feet, and quickly dodged towards him. After a few flashes, he pulled away from Bacchus Choate.

Boom...

There was a series of bang bang bang bangs, the jug was extremely powerful, and it hit the ground with a series of explosions. The rocky ground that was slightly flat before climbed into deep cracks, and the smashed stones flew in all directions under the impact. Fly away, the gravel is flying, and the smoke is billowing.

The dark black stones flew towards this side, Sanji jumped back, and kicked dozens of feet one after another, kicking all the stones flying in front of him into the smoke in front of him.

Hearing a few loud bangs, the smoke billowed and then stopped. The smoke was so thick that he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. Sanji could only stare at the smoke closely, waiting for the smoke to dissipate.

call out…

Suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the smoke billowed in front of him, and a black object tore through the smoke and rushed out. The black fog was as fast as lightning, approaching Sanji in the blink of an eye.

Sanji's reaction was not slow, the moment the black mist rushed out, Sanji had a movement, stepped on the ground with his right foot, a ball of flames burned from the sole of his foot, and the flames fluttered away, and even the whole right foot became red and hot. After growing, Sanji It is no longer necessary to rotate when using the devil's foot, and it can be used at any time.

But Sanji didn't stop. Sanji raised his left foot, supported the ground with his right foot, and then spun at a high speed, setting off gusts of strong wind, and surrounding Sanji as soon as he appeared.

When the rotation fell, the strong wind that was raised also dissipated, but Sanji's red and fiery right foot had disappeared, replaced by a strange black flame, which was like an elf's beating black flame. The temperature of the black flame is unknown, but Sanji The space on the right foot is slightly distorted under the burning of the black flames, one can imagine how terrifying the temperature of the black flames is, even the void can hardly bear it.

The upgraded version of the devil's foot is the foot of the god of death, which has increased the lethality and destructive power several times. foot attack.

"Devil Wind Kick. First Kick!"

Sanji kicked out with his right foot, black flames burned, and the void twisted. This foot was lightning and hit the flying black object.

It was only at this moment that he finally saw clearly that the black object turned out to be the wine jug in Bacchus Choate's hand.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is a small thin wire on the top of the jug, which is also black. One end of the thin wire is connected to the jug, and the other end is in the dust and fog. It is obviously connected to Bacchus Choate. A thin, invisible wire controls the jug.

The black flame on Sanji's right foot climbed onto the jug, but the black flame burned and distorted even the void, even though the jug was covered with armed domineering aura, it was difficult to resist the temperature of the black flame.

click card...

After a few seconds, there were several crisp cracking sounds from the jug, and tiny cracks climbed up the body of the jug.

As if realizing that the hip flask was broken, Bacchus Choate hastily tightened the string, and the hip flask flew upside down, and Sanji took the opportunity to kick it down hard.

The speed of these jugs increased sharply, and they rushed into the smoke at high speed. The high-speed flying jugs set off a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke covering Bacchus Choate's figure.

The hip flask flew towards it at high speed, making piercing whistling noises. Bacchus Choate didn't dare to hold it too big, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to grab the flying flagon. Unexpectedly, the power of the flagon was far beyond Bacchus Choate's imagination. Bacchus Choate was hit by the flagon and backed away, taking more than ten steps before stopping.

When Bacchus Choate stopped in his footsteps, the flagon in his hand made a series of crisp sounds. Backus Choate quickly looked down, and saw that part of the side of the flagon was full of cracks, and it shattered with a snap.

Seeing that the flagon was broken, Bacchus Choate was sad and angry. This flagon had been with him for decades. From a young rookie to the present, it was not only a weapon, but also an indispensable partner. Now it was damaged. Very sad.

For Sanji destroying his flagon, Bacchus Choate was furious. He looked at Sanji angrily, and said angrily, "Little brat, how dare you destroy my beloved flagon that has been with me for decades? You pay the price of death."

As he spoke, Bacchus Choate lifted the jug, poured all the wine in the jug into his mouth, and gulped it down.