Pirate: If you are immortal, I will first fill up the overlord color

"boom!"

The entire island shook, and Whitebeard's huge, burly body fell to the ground with a bang, and his head was pushed into the ground in an instant.

Black and red lightning shot out, and the ground shook violently like ocean waves.

The dust billowed up, covering everything in the blink of an eye.

"Dad!!"

Marco and the others changed their complexions suddenly, and they all yelled out worriedly.

In the next second, they were about to jump off the boat and rush forward, but soon, a piece of sand swept over and stopped everyone there.

"It's a fair match! Do you want to disturb them?"

Crocodile said coldly.

"Crocodile!!"

Marco gritted his teeth.

"Or, the Whitebeard Pirates are just a group of deceitful people who can't afford to lose?"

Crocodile sneered.

He stood in front of everyone alone, without any fear on his face.

"asshole!"

Marco roared.

But because of these few words, he could only continue to stand on the boat, stare at the battlefield ahead, and wait for the result to appear.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept out.

"Ku la la la la!"

Accompanied by loud laughter, the dust dissipated quickly, and a huge figure slowly stood up.

"Marco, dad, am I such a weak person?"

"A punch like a mosquito bite made you so worried?"

"Don't let outsiders underestimate us!"

A deep, deep voice came out, and the white beard raised his head, and an invisible powerful aura whizzed past everyone.

"Father is fine!"

"Very good!"

Diamond Joz said excitedly.

But soon, when they saw the face of the figure in the field, their complexion changed drastically again, a touch of panic and worry surfaced.

"Father?!"

"Are you really okay??"

Marco trembled.

I saw that figure standing proudly like a mountain in the field, its head and cheeks were completely covered with blood, and the blood was even dripping down its cheeks at this moment.

Seeing this tragic appearance, no one would think that nothing happened.

"It's your turn, Whitebeard!"

Immediately afterwards, another figure in the field said lightly.

Everyone's eyes turned to Xia Le again.

He embraced his hands, and his face was covered with blood, but the man's eyes were as bright as the sun, as if they were burning with flames.

"This monster!"

Diamond Joz gritted his teeth.

Whitebeard clenched his fist, jumped high, and then swung his fist down.

"boom!"

The air wave vibrated out, but Xia Le did not fall to the ground this time, but tilted his head and bent his waist.

"It's not as heavy as a punch!"

"Like scratching an itch."

Xia Le grinned.

"Change!"

Whitebeard laughed.

Then Xia Le swung his fist, which was also shaken by air waves.

"What's the matter? Kid, shout out the pain, the power of this punch has also been greatly reduced!"

Whitebeard sneered.

"Soon, your mouth won't be so hard!"

Xia Le said.

The two punched one after another, and there was a constant sound of vibration. Every time they punched, they would despise the opponent's fist and state.

"You can't hold on anymore, can you? Go down! Xia Le!"

"Hehe, Whitebeard, your head is not as hard as your mouth."

"Ku la la la la, the strength is too small."

"And you too, Newgate!"

"..."

The onlookers were terrified.

"These two people!"

Marco took a breath, his eyes changing.

They are very clear that it seems that both sides are in full condition, but at any time, it is not impossible for the two to fall.

Visible to the naked eye, as the injuries on these two people became more and more serious, their strength became weaker and weaker.

But even so, the two are still persisting, no one is the first to admit defeat, and they are engaged in a decisive battle where you punch each other.

"Punch to the flesh, this is a battle between men!"

Diamond Joz clenched his fist and said.

Time passed, and it was already the second night in the blink of an eye.

Those two people were still punching, and there was a series of vibrations from the island.

At this moment, all the people watching the battle felt sincere admiration for these two stubborn and persistent men.

"They have all suffered heavy injuries, but they are still persisting."

"Whether it's Dad or Xia Le, they are all incredibly powerful!"

"Body, spirit, and will are far beyond us!"

Marco exclaimed.

A face-to-face, head-to-head confrontation is a test for everything on both sides.

Time continued to pass.

The frequency of the island's epicenter is weakening, but every once in a while, there are still sounds.

And this also means that the two sides are still insisting.

In a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the third day.

"Admit defeat, Whitebeard!"

"Your eyes are blurred!"

Xia Le grinned.

"Joke, who do you think I am?"

Whitebeard snorted coldly, and then sneered back.

"Look at your eyes, they're so swollen that Karp can't even recognize them!"

"I'm afraid your sons won't recognize you like this!"

Xia Le laughed.

Looking from a distance, the two of them looked bruised and swollen at the moment. Their entire faces were almost distorted, showing a purple-blue appearance, their eyes were swollen, and there were bulges on their heads.

And this can only be seen from the face, and Marco judged his ribs from the state of his father, and the inside of his body was also severely injured.

Of course, Xia Le was also uncomfortable.

The cigars in Crocodile's mouth were one after another, and his eyes were always on the field.

Of all the people present, he was the one who felt the most uncomfortable at the moment. From the time he knew Xia Le to now, he had never seen the other party like this.

What made his heart tremble even more was that this duel was entirely due to his stupidity.

"Xia Le, you shouldn't be here!"

"My mistakes, just let me suffer alone!"

There was a gleam of water in Crocodile's eyes, and something inexplicably filled his heart, and he felt his nose sour.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the noon of the third day.

The two people in the arena were still punching, and they had reached their limits, and the strength of punching was completely incomparable to yesterday's.

Even with a punch, it took a while to hear the next sound.

Even after falling down, it takes a long time to get up.

But what is shocking is that this duel is still going on.

The sun goes down and the time comes to night.

"How is it? White Beard, Lao Tzu's fist, have you suffered enough?"

Xia Le grinned.

But as soon as he moved, he bared his teeth and grinned. His face, limbs, abdomen, and his whole body were in burning pain at this moment, as if there was no complete place.

"What are you kidding, brat!"

"I'm a white beard!"

The white beard stared, breathing in the same pain.

"Go on, I won't lose to you!"

Xia Le said.

"Come on, I will be afraid of you?"

Whitebeard roared.

After about four or five breaths, two loud laughter came out at the same time.

Marko, Crocodile and the others all had inexplicable expressions on their faces. As bystanders, they naturally felt the sympathy between the two on the field during the battle.

This is a complex emotion that only strong people of the same level can have.

Recognize each other, are not convinced by each other, and at the same time want to defeat each other!

"Evenly matched."

"Their spirit, will, and fighting power have all reached the same level."

"It's too difficult to decide the winner. It's only possible after the physical strength is exhausted!"

Marco sighed.

The others nodded silently, and also saw that it was not easy to determine the outcome of this battle.

From the beginning of the war, the two showed evenly matched combat power. Then change the battle plan in the middle, and start a fist-to-flesh man duel.

Even so, it is still difficult to distinguish who is strong and who is weak.

The night passed quickly, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the morning of the fourth day.

Everyone waited for a long time, but there was still no familiar sound.

Looking intently, everyone's eyes widened immediately!

"it's over!"

"The war is finally over!"

"Wait, those two people!"

But soon, when the dust cleared from the scene, they were shocked again.

I saw two figures facing each other in the field, like two mountains, standing there steadily, and none of them fell down.

This shocking scene made everyone silent.

After a long time, Marco just reacted and stepped forward to check.

"I'm not conscious, I'm in a coma!"

"Their physical strength and energy are all exhausted."

"But even if they reach the limit, when their consciousness is lost, their bodies still stand on the ground instinctively, not allowing themselves to fall."

"What a strong desire to compete!"

"In other words, they are unwilling to lose to each other."

Standing silently around the two, all the cadres of the Whitebeard Pirates showed shocked and admiring expressions.

Afterwards, they stepped forward to carefully support the old man and carried him back to the boat.

Crocodile supported Xia Le, and looked at the other people in front of him solemnly and vigilantly.

"This is the strongest battle in the world, and it ended in a tie!"

"Our Whitebeard Pirates are not people who take advantage of others' danger."

"You take him away!"

"but!"

Marco's eyes turned cold.

"If we meet on the battlefield next time."

"We won't show any mercy, then."

"It will be a battle of life and death!"

Crocodile was startled, then smiled and said, "I won't hold back from you either."

After saying that, he immediately picked up Xia Le, and ran towards the other side of the island, a boat that other men had already snatched.

The two waves of people separated quickly, and a war that shocked the world ended in a draw.

"Quick! Get out of here immediately!"

"Pirates, you've never been a trustworthy guy!"

Crocodile shouted immediately after boarding the ship.

The other subordinates beside him hurriedly started the ship upon hearing the words.

After the ship sailed for about two hours, Crocodile looked around and did not see any other Whitebeard Pirates ships before letting out a sigh of relief.

"These guys are still keeping their promises."

At this time, Xia Le, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"White Beard, he's not that bad guy."

"Old Sha!"

Crocodile turned his head, with a smile on his face immediately: "I woke up so soon!"

"I'm just a little tired, just squint for a while!"

Xia Le gritted her teeth and sat up.

The next second, with a sudden movement of his right hand, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and wiped it towards his neck.

Crocodile was taken aback, and the pupils of the onlookers shrank.

What is this for? !