People are sailing: the combat power ceiling at the beginning

The destructive power and the sound of breaking through the air made one's hair stand on end.

Zefa's calm face also showed a trace of solemnity, veins popped up all over his body, and the bright black domineering aura covered his whole body like armor.

The top of his right fist was even darker, like cast steel and iron!

""Ha!!"

Zefa suddenly shouted, and the power to destroy the world gathered in his fist and blasted towards Moser!

""Boom!"

Another extreme collision, the sky seemed to explode in an instant, with an astonishing momentum!

As soon as they came into contact, the forces of both sides continued to impact and compete, and the terrifying pressure that had materialized was like purple thunder, constantly raging!

The deep foundation, the terrifying ability,"183" is just like the vision before our eyes!

"hateful~~"

Zefa almost gnashed his teeth to pieces, and his strength had been exerted to the extreme.

But he was horrified to find that his fist was constantly shrinking.

He was completely suppressed by the power and could not withstand Moser's fist at all!

Zefa was so shocked that he couldn't describe it in words.

Is this guy really a human? Is he sure he is not an ancient beast in human skin?

Seeing that he had tried his best and still couldn't take Moser down, there was no point in fighting anymore.

Zefa was the first to choose to stop, receiving the power of Moser, and his body suddenly exploded backwards, pulling away from Moser.

The terrifying momentum on his body also subsided.

However, as soon as he relaxed, he suddenly felt tired.

After all, when he was competing with Moser just now, he consumed a lot of physical strength.

On the other hand, Moser, after such an intense battle, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. He even showed a confused expression because of Zefa's sudden stop.

"This guy......"

Seeing this scene, Zefa was shocked again. He knew exactly what this meant!

"The power just displayed is still reserved....Strange...Monster?"

At this moment, Zefa has refreshed his understanding of Moser, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

On the other side, Moser, who was fighting vigorously, found that Zefa had stopped fighting, and suddenly felt a little confused.

It's always like this, every time he stops fighting halfway, is there any duel spirit left!

Although he wanted to complain, Moser still retracted his momentum.

Since the opponent has stopped, it would be a bit unfair for him to keep chasing him!

At this time, Moser suddenly found that Zefa looked at him strangely, and couldn't help asking curiously:"Uncle Zefa, is there something wrong with me? Why are you looking at me like that?"

At this time, Zefa looked a little serious, and asked in a deep voice:"Boy, tell me the truth, how much of your strength did you use to fight me just now!"

Hearing Zefa's questioning, Moser was stunned.

But he didn't intend to conceal it deliberately, and said with an uncertain tone:"There should be......60%....Bar....."

You have to know that Moser's strength is 1.5 times that of Garp, and his right fist is 1.7 times! In the previous battle, he had been using his right hand to attack.

If he went all out, even Zephyr at his peak would probably be able to block a punch! Anyway, after his strength increased, he hasn't punched with full strength for so long.

So he is not sure how much strength he used just now, but it won't exceed level 7!

"six.....Sixth floor?" (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Upon hearing this answer, Zefa's eyes widened instantly, with an expression of disbelief.

Although he knew that Moser had retained his strength, he did not expect that he still had so much strength left!

Isn't this a bit too outrageous?

This guy is only fifteen years old.......How is this possible?

Seeing Zefa's expression, Moser said a little embarrassedly:"Uh....I'm not too sure about this, since I haven't used my full strength for a long time, but it shouldn't be much different!"[]

Hearing Moser's affirmative answer, and considering that Moser had just fought back his full-strength attack without blushing or breathing heavily,

Zefa suddenly felt that what he said was not a lie..........

Because of this, he was even more shocked.

Only 60% of his strength was enough to repel him when he was at full strength.

If he was at full strength, who else in the world could stop his fist?

In his opinion, no one could, not even Edward Newgate, who was known as the strongest on the sea!

Zefa couldn't help but think of the time when he compared Sakaski and Borsalino with Moser.

After truly understanding Moser's terrifying strength, he realized how ridiculous his original idea was!

Although Sakaski and Borsalino were also called monsters since childhood, their talents were completely different.

The monster titles of Sakaski and Borsalino were a joke in front of Moser!

Zefa had a dull look on his face at this time, and he looked completely absent-minded.

He had been completely struck by Moser's evil appearance.

Moser looked at Zefa standing there in a daze, and asked worriedly:"Uncle Zefa, are you okay?"

Zefa completely ignored Moser, lowered his head and muttered to himself:"Am I really old?"

Seeing this, Moser hurriedly comforted him:"You are not old, really, there are more than one person who can't beat me, you don't have to be so depressed!"

Hearing Moser's words, Zefa finally came to his senses, immediately raised his head, and shouted at Moser with an angry face:"Get out of here!"

Moser was frightened by Zefa's reaction. After he came to his senses, he was a little unhappy. He complained to Zefa with an unhappy face:"Hey, you......I'm trying to comfort you with good intentions, why are you so angry?......"

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