Is the Golden Lion no longer at its peak?

This is quite possible.

Just like Rayleigh's physical strength couldn't keep up when he fought with Kizaru after retiring for twenty years, when he retires from the front line of the sea, his age and accumulation of old injuries will indeed cause his strength to fluctuate and decline.

Zefa knows it best.

If it was 20 years ago when he was still an admiral in the navy, although Edward Weibull was strong, it was not to the extent that he could not defeat him.

And the key is the last sentence - to destroy the world government, we don’t need you to drag us down?

"He spoke a terrible language openly." Kizaru muttered.

In mid-air, the golden lion was stunned for two seconds. He felt a series of prying eyes, especially Ba Jin's suspicious and considering gaze, and became furious.

It is impossible to say that the 74-year-old disabled veteran comrade has not declined in strength at all, but...

"Boy, Cyborg is over a hundred years old, Kizaru is a junior who can only rely on fruit abilities, and those stupid pigs of the Tianlong people are not worthy of being called gods.

Your achievements are not enough for you to judge me, huh, let me see if your strength is worthy of your arrogance!"

Lion Power·Earth Scroll!

boom--

As he swung his legs, the ground shook instantly, like a tsunami. The dirt and gravel floated up, gathering together several huge lion heads that could cover the sky and the sun!

As a user with the Piao Piao Fruit ability, Golden Lion's ability development is extremely sophisticated. He can levitate giant ships, hills, and even small islands, or he can make flying sand and rocks look the way he wants!

With just this attack, the terrain of hundreds of meters in radius was neatly changed. The naval officers were only baptized by the aftermath, and they hurriedly used iron blocks or raised their arms to protect themselves. It was not until Yixiao pulled out the knife slightly, and the wind and sand subsided under the effect of the gravity fruit, that they could

Slowly exhale and look toward the center.

Then several lion heads were seen roaring like real lions in the rumbling sound, like ferocious sea kings, approaching the blasphemer and closing in. The sound was terrifying, and the huge earth surrounding them could tear anyone into pieces.

, grind it into meat sauce!

Is this a decline in strength?!

Zefa took a deep breath, Kizaru chirped, opened his eyes with a smile, and the next moment, all the muscles on his face vibrated.

Ji Xing, who was at the center of the soil tsunami, could be seen raising his right arm and waving it horizontally. In an instant, the invisible strong wind seemed to turn into a tangible barrier, blocking the way of the rushing lion!

The physical arts system is broken!

Bang bang bang——

The lion's head, which seemed to be able to tear everything apart, hit the arm wind, but it was like hitting the hardest wall, instantly stagnating and collapsing, and the look of the golden lion in the sky was frozen on its face!

What is this? Showing off one’s military strength? Showing off such a degree of toughness, are you kidding me?!

boom--

After easily blocking the mighty attack of the Golden Lion, Ji Xing stepped hard with both feet. The ground several meters below his feet shattered and cracked, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight!

The Golden Lion tensed up and suddenly looked back. His blond hair that reached his feet was floating, and he waved his legs to attack Ji Xing who rushed behind him in an instant.

Ji Xing twisted around, raised his arms, and punched!

Buzz——

Between heaven and earth, all tangible and intangible things seem to be condensed on his fist! The armed color and the overlord color are combined and twisted, and a golden ray of vast light makes it almost impossible to look directly at his fist!

The golden lion felt like he was seeing the ocean.

He forced Roger into a desperate situation and wanted to accept Roger as his subordinate. The power of heaven and earth is unstoppable to humans. Facing the most terrifying wrath of nature, the human condition can only be described in two words - insignificance!

Boom!!

A circle of white mist exploded, and the golden lion disappeared under Ji Xing's fist! The next moment, his figure penetrated straight into the pit that Ji Xing stepped on, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, and shattered the ground with a radius of tens of meters.

, the rolling and pushing soil once again formed a tsunami-like impact, surging in reverse!

Has the strength really declined?

With this thought in their minds, the admirals in front of them smiled and put their cane swords back into their scabbards.

Under the crushing force of gravity, the impact of the soil still did not affect them, but the sound of a smile accurately reached everyone's ears amid the roar and vibration.

"Everyone, please don't think that the great pirate Golden Lion Shiji has really become a weakling. Recently, it seems that some people are gradually calling the old man a 'monster', but compared with the one in front of me, the old man cannot deserve it."

Everyone's hearts were slightly shaken, but in front, the embarrassed golden lion that had just flown out of the pit had no time to say anything, and was crushed back into the earth by a punch from the sky!

This time, huge cracks and abyss spread from the center, and even a smile could not protect the people behind them. Amidst the shouts of "Quick retreat", the navy team quickly retreated, topsy-turvy in the aftermath, and gradually

The abyss crack that spread nearly a kilometer clearly told them how heavy the fist of the blasphemer was!

Is the Golden Lion declining in strength?

That's the Golden Lion. If an ordinary strong man received two punches like this, his corpse would have been gone!

With a bounty of 5 billion, the world's most vicious criminal, the blasphemer who massacred hundreds of Celestial Dragons and remained free for more than three years, is imprinted in their hearts in a way that is clearer and more thorough than the legend!

On the other side, Ba Jin hid behind Wei BuEr's huge body and stuck his head out to watch the golden lion being beaten. He looked nervous and said, "This old bastard's ambition is still the same as before, but his strength has deteriorated to this extent. Damn it..."

"No, Mom." Weibull said timidly: "The person who fights Uncle Shiji is so powerful, I, I don't think I can beat him.

No, that’s not right, Mom, I am the son of White Beard, right? My beard is white, it must be, why can’t I beat others?”

Ba Jin gritted his teeth when he heard the sound.

Damn blasphemer!

She looked left and right, feeling helpless. Without the Golden Lion's ability, he and Weibull would have lost their way to leave the island. Even if the navy ship was snatched, they would not be able to leave.

The situation is really embarrassing.

She could only say helplessly: "Son, you have to help your Uncle Golden Lion fight and join forces to kill that man. There is no one you can't beat."

"Oh, yes."

Weibull immediately raised his knife and came forward.

The sword he used also imitated Whitebeard. It was a huge naginata (ti) sword. When his huge body ran, the earth trembled and he was full of power.

Although he is mentally retarded, he indeed possesses the power of a top strong man!

And just as he was halfway running, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him. Zefa waved his crusher arm and crushed him!

boom--

The knife and the arm are connected, and the two move backward in both directions.

Some marines exclaimed: "Teacher Zefa?!"

Why are you running to join the war at this time?

Helping the blasphemer?!

Weibull was also stunned, turned around and said blankly: "Mom, do I want to fight him?"

Ba Jin was furious: "Zefa! Didn't I just cut off one of your arms? Do you understand what is going on now?! The blasphemer is our common enemy, the world government, and the enemy of the Tianlong people. I let

My son went to deal with him, but you actually intercepted him?! Aren't you afraid that the Tianlong people would blame him?!"

This is indeed the truth.

Not to mention Weibull, even the golden lion had to give way in front of the blasphemer Dunan.

During the Battle of the Valley of the Gods, in order to protect the Celestial Dragons, Garpdu had to join forces with Roger to fight Rocks, and was led to a lifetime of humiliation.

This also shows how respected the status of the Tianlong people is. When encountering a blasphemer, let alone helping him in disguise, just refusing to fight with him and being known by the Tianlong people is a serious crime!

"Teacher Zefa~" Huang Yue turned into light and appeared beside Zefa, saying: "We'd better..."

Zefa suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Kizaru's words were interrupted by this.

"Teacher Zefa..."

"Porsalino." Zefa said: "Back then, no, even now, among all my students, you are still the one I dislike the most.

Slick, undisciplined, relying too much on fruit abilities, and not exercising enough in basic physical skills. But I didn’t expect you to let me come today. Although this was probably a sign from the Warring States Period, it made me change my opinion of you. You are still more or less the same.

Some respect me as a teacher.

I hope you won’t stop me this time.”

The voice is calm and determined.

Kizaru understood what he meant. No matter what the Celestial Dragons and the World Government thought, no matter whether they would be held accountable or not, in Zefa's heart, killing Weibull was more important than dealing with the blasphemer!

The World Government's decision has chilled the teacher, and the Navy's compensation is only half effective.

No one can stop a man who is not even afraid of death. Kizaru remained silent and retreated.

Zefa grinned, and the faces of students from decades past rolled before his eyes, before settling on the young man who was killed by Weibull seven years ago.

Under Ba Jin's shocked and angry gaze, Zefa punched Weibull again, and the battle roared!

…

On the other side, another 74-year-old disabled elderly man gradually fell into memories, with scenes from the past playing in his mind.
To be continued...