New World, Whitebeard Territory, on a large verdant island, the Whitebeard Pirates are replenishing some supplies.

A man wearing a black windbreaker with a big back and a long scar on his face, a golden earring on his right ear and a golden hook on his left hand. The arrogant man stepped onto the island single-handedly, asking the name to challenge the white beard.

Naturally, the sons of Whitebeard are unwilling to disturb Whitebeard just by themselves, even if you are in the world, no matter how famous you are in the first half of the Great Way.

In the eyes of the Pirates in New World, in the first half of the Great Way, the pirates in all the world play houses. No matter how famous they are, the pirates in New World will not buy it.

The white-bearded son naturally made Clockdal angry when he stopped him. Since going to sea, Clockdal has been going well and has not experienced any major setbacks. He is very arrogant in his heart.

He started to do anything with the white-bearded man, but Clockdal was not mentally retarded. On the contrary, he was very smart and had a good attitude to attack. He didn't kill a person, and no one was seriously injured, and he was all slightly injured.

If you want to say that Clockdal's eyes are really thief, the four overlords of the New World, Whitebeard, BIGMOM, Kaido, and Nangong Yan, who is the easiest to survive?

Of course, it is a challenge to Whitebeard. Perhaps Whitebeard is the most powerful among the four overlords, and the challenge is the least easy to succeed, but the chance of surviving is the highest.

After making a big fuss, Clockdal met the white beard as she wished. Looking at the man sitting on the chair and was so angry, Clockdal felt a rare nervousness in his heart!

"Gulalala... Boy is pretty good, be my son!" Baibeard's voice was deep, and he picked up a large bucket of wine and poured it into his throat. Ten liters of wine were instantly reduced by half.

"What a joke, Whitebeard... I'm going to defeat you this time!" Clockdal bit the cigar tightly, spat out a breath of smoke, and said arrogantly.

"Gulalala... I have ambition, but it's impossible to do it. Because, I'm a white beard!" The white beard laughed and instantly filled the wine in the barrel. His right fist was covered with a layer of white light.

Air shock!

Crack... the atmosphere shattered, and countless cracks spread across the void, like countless tiny spirit snakes. A violent and domineering vibration force blasted towards Clockdal along the air. Before the power reached, Clockdal's face became extremely serious.

Desert Sword!

Clockdal's right hand turned into yellow sand all over the sky, and countless yellow sand condensed into a huge desert sword. The highly condensed sand nun collided with the sound of breaking through the air and collided with the violent shock force.

Boom... The loud noise rang throughout the island, and the domineering shock force spread everywhere, and the cracks wide of the palm were instantly spreading, spreading hundreds of meters in a radius; the violent shock waves splashed everywhere with the yellow sand all over the sky, making each yellow sand like an air gun fired a bullet.

Seeing this, the white-bearded sons quickly stepped back and had no intention of interfering. They had extraordinary and even blind confidence in their father, White-bearded.

Erosion of reincarnation!

Clockdal spit out the cigar from his mouth in one mouth, and his whole body exuded a bitter momentum. He pressed his right hand on the ground, and the ability of the shark fruit burst out, and invisible fluctuations spread in all directions.

I saw green grass, green trees, buildings, and rocks gradually sandy under the power of rustling fruits. In the meantime, thousands of meters of breath turned into a desert full of yellow sand, and its vitality was extinct.

The white beard stepped on the ground with his feet and slight white light emitting a sucking out moisture from the erosion cycle. The ability of sanding blocked the outside, without any intention of stopping Clockdal.

Sha Lan!

Clockdal stretched out his right hand, and a sandstorm tornado spiraled in the palm of his hand, and suddenly threw it out, rapidly expanding into a sandstorm that was nearly a hundred meters high, rushing towards the white beard.

"Gulalala... it's not strong enough!" Whitebeard took the naginata next to him, and the white light enveloped the thick naginata, and a simple force broke through the sky.

The violent and domineering trembling force was slashed down by the naginata, and a dazzling white light burst out like a small sun, everywhere. The trembling force instantly shook the salon and rushed towards Clockdal with almost no loss of power.

The earth trembled violently, the land was undulating, and countless fine sand was undulating like waves under the ability to shake the fruit, causing more than ten meters of sand to slap at Crockard.

Klokdal pressed his hands down the ground, and an invisible wave spread out, and a sand wave suddenly rose and crashed into another sand wave.

Two sand waves collided and both canceled out.

Desert Vajra Sword!

Clockdal stood up and raised his hands up. Countless sand was manipulated by an invisible force, turning into four huge sand blades. Two huge sand blades on the front slashed towards the white beard, and there was a sand blade on both sides and left and right at the same time.

Such a siege and blockade attack is really difficult to avoid, unless it is extremely fast or has an astonishing defense, of course, it is also possible to have an astonishing attack.

Whitebeard has never paid attention to defense and advocates the best defense is attack. It is a punch to face any attack!

Empty crack!

Whitebeard's right fist was stained with a layer of dazzling white light, as dazzling as an incandescent lamp. With his signature move, his right fist was raised high and punched Clockdal.

Crack...Most of the sky was broken under the white beard's punch, and cracks filled the sky filled most of the sky. The extremely terrifying vibration force crashed into Clockdal. The entire island was shaken violently under the punch, and the yellow sand rolled back, and the vibration force was accompanied by the rolling sand rushing towards Clockdal.

Four huge sand blades were instantly shaken into powder. Clockdal showed horror on his face, desperately urging his strength to control the sand to form a huge sand crocodile, crashing into the rolling sand and the powerful shock force everywhere.

Unfortunately, the power gap between Clockdal and Whitebeard is really big. Whitebeard has just become serious. That overbearing power cannot be resisted by the fledgling Clockdal.

The violent force tore the sand crocodile to pieces and hit Clokdal. Even if Clokdal had elementalized, it could not completely avoid the terrifying vibration force. The internal organs were injured and spit out a large amount of blood in one mouthful, with an extremely listless expression.

"Ahem... I'm defeated, you can do whatever you want." Clockdal supported the ground with one hand, vomited a large pool of blood under him, and said with a look of sluggish expression.

"Gulalala...you guys go, if you want to be my son, you can welcome him at any time." The white beard laughed generously.

"What a joke, white beard, how could I be your son?"

"I won't be grateful to you even if you let me go today. One day I will come back to defeat you!" Clockdal stood up with his body and said stubbornly.

"Gulalala...Who do you think I am? I am a white beard!"

"I have been waiting for your challenge in the new world!" The white-bearded man said proudly.
Chapter completed!