days in the world of pirates

Moson later discussed some details with Warring States before hanging up the phone.

"Ah hahahaha, Sengoku and Xiaohe are so interesting. They even came up with the idea of ​​letting you dress up as a princess. It's really interesting to talk about."

Karp waited for Mawson to hang up the phone and couldn't wait to express his opinion. He didn't see Mawson's face getting darker and darker.

"By the way, boy Moson, why don't you agree? I also think this will have more unexpected effects, hahahaha."

Mo Sen had a sullen face and said angrily: "Smelly old man, draw your sword, I want to duel with you."

At this time, the old demon on the back was not willing to be lonely, turned into a parrot and flew to Mo Sen's shoulder, quacking: "Smelly old man, come and have a good fight, this handsome bird must make you look good."

"Ah hahahaha, it just so happens that I haven't relaxed my muscles and bones for a long time. I will play with you today and let you taste my 'Iron Fist of Love'."

Old Man Garp readily agreed. There was no one in the base who could fight except Mawson, which made him feel very bored.

Sure enough, the base only becomes active when Mawson is around.

The two of them didn't go in or out through the door, they just opened the window and started fighting in mid-air, flying towards the playground.

At this time, the entire base was in a sensation.

Since Mawson started training with his direct troops, the number of trips to and from the base has been limited in the past three months. Each time, he continued to leave the base the next day after replenishing supplies.

Now that I'm back, big news has indeed emerged.

As for the naval hero Garp, I haven’t seen him take action in public for an unknown amount of time. Now all the soldiers who are not on a mission are gathering in the playground.

Nearly half a year has passed since the last time Kaido caused trouble in Malinfando. During this period, Garp has never seen Mawson take action with all his strength, and he doesn't know how far this brat has grown.

This year is the spring of 1511 in the Haiyuan calendar, and it has been a full 7 years since Mawson came to this world.

It has been five years since he started formal training to join the navy. Now 17 years old, Mawson may not have a particularly accurate understanding of how far he has grown.

On the playground, more and more soldiers were watching.

But most of them just watch the fun.

Because the speed of the two men was so fast, ordinary soldiers could only see two shadows intersecting constantly, making a terrifying sound.

Only when there are two pauses at the moment of fighting can the soldiers see the situation on the field.

"Ah hahaha, what a scary brat, has he grown to this point? The warm-up is over, I'm starting to get serious."

After crossing and separating once, the two people separated on both sides.

Looking at it, it seemed like he didn't take any action, and he didn't even breathe heavier. It was indeed just a simple warm-up as Karp said.

Mawson stood opposite Garp with a strange look on his face. Although he had just used his fruit ability, he could only keep up with Garp's movements.

Garp didn't use all his strength, and neither did he.

You must know that when he first entered Garp's fleet, even if he tried his best, he could not escape Garp's casual punch.

More than a year later, he has been able to fight with Garp back and forth.

This kind of progress is truly terrifying.

"Smelly old man, come here now. I'm not the weakling I was a year ago. I won't be kneaded by you at will anymore."

Mawson also looked at Garp, unwilling to be outdone.

Even the purple-black blade of the old demon in his hand had a flash of light, which was in line with Mo Sen's words.

That means: give him some color to see.

Mo Sen attacked first. The purple-black blade was covered with a layer of black armed color. The blood in Mo Sen's body also increased. The fruit's ability fully slid away the consumption of tissue friction in various parts of the body, and a powerful and unparalleled aura

rising from him.

The air around him was distorted to varying degrees from a distance.

Dodge, disappear, and reappear.

Except for Garp and Bogart, who was watching the battle and had already mastered the situation, no one could clearly see the trajectory of this movement.

As if teleporting, Moson suddenly appeared at Garp's side, holding the blade with both hands behind his back and slashing forward across his body towards Garp's throat.

【Return to Truth.Fufeng】

This move is just like his name. The blade is like a willow leaf flying in the air. It seems to be swaying in the wind without any strength at all. The breeze is holding it, making people feel very comfortable. In fact, the blade is just too fast.

The illusion caused by it, if placed on a weaker person, may be dead without even realizing it.

The secret of this sword itself is that as the blade and body become one, it cuts past the person's side, killing the person before he even feels anything.

But now, Mawson had to stop suddenly diagonally in front of Garp.

Ding!!

There was a huge sound, accompanied by a wave of air that spread out from the sides of the two people, blowing up pieces of smoke and dust.

Garp's fist was also covered in black weapon color and hit Mawson's sword.

That's why Mawson stopped.

It seems that the two people are evenly matched, but in fact they are not.

One is that Mawson had really used all his strength, and coupled with the extremely fast speed of his fruit ability and the powerful slash, he was still intercepted by Garp's punch from mid-air.

Moreover, such a powerful impact only caused the stone ground under Garp's feet to crack, but Garp's whole body did not even shake.

More importantly, Garp only used one fist!

This shows that the gap between Mawson and Karp is not small.

"Haha, that's so exciting. You brat, come and take a punch from me too."

The other fist covered with jet black armed color hit Mo Sen's chest. Mo Sen had no time to draw the knife to block. The armed color covered his body. The fruit's ability and life return functioned at the same time, and he was hit hard.

Garp's punch can break mountains.

Bang!!

With a muffled sound, Mo Sen was sent flying dozens of meters away before he turned over in mid-air and landed smoothly on the ground.

Spit it out in one breath.

His expression was a little excited, and the progress of his fruit ability was obvious. Even though Garp's fist was covered with profound armament, when it landed on his body, part of the strength was lost. Mawson felt that it was less than half but more than

One third of the strength, about 30% to 40% of the strength?

After all, humans are not machines, and Mohsen can only make an approximate estimate.

Garp may not have used all his strength in this punch, but it was still 70% to 80% powerful.

What does this prove? It proves that if it is a major general or even a weak lieutenant general, if Mawson uses his full strength, the opponent may not be able to break through the defense.

Of course, this is because Garp did not attack continuously, otherwise the continuous stacking of fists would not have such a big effect.

The details will continue to be tested.

Mawson stepped on his foot and continued to attack Garp.

Both of them are masters of physical skills. They focused on themselves, but unexpectedly they overturned the entire playground.

This sudden battle lasted for two hours and ended at the cost of Mawson being seriously injured and needing to rest for a week.

Of course, this is external rhetoric. Although Mo Sen was seriously injured and beaten into a pig's head inside, old man Garp was also not well. His clothes were cut into beggar clothes by Mo Sen, and there were several mo Sen slash marks on his body.

of white seal.

Mawson also roughly confirmed his combat power level.

It should be higher than an elite lieutenant general, but slightly lower than a quasi-general.

Of course, this is just a general idea, and you still need to practice it to know the details.