Zefa made Ron use the strongest attack, undoubtedly trying to destroy his attack with one blow to show his strength of physical skills, making the recruits pay attention to physical skills.

Ron is not a stingy person.

After all, only a few people can master magic, and so is the ability of the devil fruit. Most people in this world rely on physical skills.

When guiding this route, Ron didn't mind cooperating with Zefa. Zefa was a former general after all, and even if he broke his third-level magic, it would be natural.

"Since it is the request of Chief Instructor Zefa, please give me some advice."

Ron responded to Zefa.

But he also wanted to see what strength Zefa, a semi-retired general with broken arms, was.

How big is the gap between the lieutenant general and the general, and between him and the general.

Whoosh!

Ron floated up in the air, retreated toward the rear, and retreated dozens of meters away.

Many new soldiers looked at each other and saw that Ron had retreated so far, they also retreated one after another, retreating a hundred meters away, looking at him from a distance.

"Verkle Storm!"

Ron pulled out his elf magic wand without hesitation. He came up and directly released his strongest attack, the wind-type third-level magic vortex storm!

Buzz!

In an instant, a storm gathered and broke out directly in front of Zefa.

Feeling the terrifying oppression force gathered by the eye of the storm at the core, the instructor next to him also changed his expression and retreated without hesitation, retreating dozens of meters away like the recruits.

"not bad."

Zefa looked at the storm in front of him and spoke in a plain tone.

He had seen this move before, and it seemed that this move was Ron's strongest attack. In his judgment, the major general had no special abilities and most likely could not take it. Even a lieutenant general in the headquarters would be difficult to take it from close range and head-on.

but.

That's just for the Major General and Lieutenant General.

Just the next moment, the eye of the storm gathered suddenly burst out, turning into a terrifying impact and bursting out in all directions.

It was also at this moment that Zefa took action, and his fist was instantly covered by the pitch-black armed domineering aura, and he suddenly punched the core of the bursting vortex.

boom!

The heaven and earth are quiet.

Under the shocking gaze of many new recruits, the core of the storm suddenly exploded.

The impact that was about to explode in all directions was rolled backwards under Zefa's punch, and the ground in front collapsed inch by inch, stretching out dozens of meters!

"This is...a general!"

Looking at this scene, Ron's eyes flashed.

Zefa's strength is indeed strong, far exceeding Gumier's strength. Even the lieutenant general in the headquarters cannot match it at all. Even if Zefa is old, half-retired, and has broken his arms, the general is a general!

In the navy, the non-commissioned officers are lieutenants, and the lieutenants are generals, and the generals and the marshals are actually another level standing above the generals!

Even the marshal cannot order the general at will.

The Marshal of the Navy can actually be called another way, that is, the General.

The general and the marshal represent the top core of power and strength in the navy, and the lieutenant general is just the backbone. The gap is so big that it is even far beyond the difference between the lieutenant general and the major general.

Under the attack of Zefa, the third-level magic was broken!

"Not bad, but that's all."

With one blow, Zefa spoke in a plain tone and said, "You have practiced physical skills to the extreme. No matter what kind of ability, you can break it with your fist and domineering blow!"

Whoosh!

As the words fell, Zefa's figure suddenly shook and disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Ron. The distance between him and Ron was less than one meter, so he reached out and grabbed Ron.

"Your flaw is that your body is too weak and your speed is too slow!"

"Once you are avoided and you are bullied by your side, you can only be slaughtered."

Seeing Zefa suddenly approaching, Ron's gaze changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Zefa had to attack his body after breaking his magic.

Without hesitation, the magic barrier was released.

Zefayi attached a dark armed hand to hit the magic barrier.

Click!

The magic barrier shattered instantly.

Zefa broke the magic barrier with one blow, and his palm was pressed into the mental barrier without stopping, and finally pushed Ron's chest.

Bang!

Ron flew backwards in an instant, fell from the sky, and hit the ground with a bang, stones and dust splashed everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the major general instructor who retreated not far away couldn't help but tremble his eyebrows.

Is this...a little too heavy to take action?

He looked at Zefa, but he stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything. He saw that Zefa was very unhappy with Ron, but he could not speak for Ron at this time.

"This is to focus only on ability and not on physical skills."

Zefa fell from the air, looking at the dusty front, and spoke in a plain tone. At the same time, he turned his head to look at the shocked recruits, saying, "When practicing physical skills can achieve all-round improvements without any defects or shortcomings!"

"And if you have strong physical skills, even if you have the ability of demon fruit, you can also add icing on the cake and make a certain ability stronger!"

Accompanied by Zefa's voice, many new recruits were still shocked.

Just now, Zefa broke Ron's magic with one blow or used shaving to come to Ron in front of him in an instant, and the defense, power and speed he showed were shockingly powerful!

"Strong...too strong..."

"If I can cultivate 30% of Teacher Zefa's strength, it will be enough."

"Thirty percent? You have too much desire. With your qualifications, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice it in Chengdu."

Many new recruits gradually recovered from the shock.

At this time, the sound of stones clattering in the distance was also heard, and Ron's figure flew out of the dust.

A trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

Ron looked at Zefa, his eyes a little chilled.

Too much.

Zefa, you are too much.

If you show your strength and explain it to the recruits, it is enough to defeat his third-level magic. The subsequent blow that bullies you will be completely unnecessary.

Moreover, although the subsequent attack was not a dead hand, it was also a blow that could seriously injure him. If he had not used the stone skin technique in advance and had he wrapped his body with his mental power to slow down the impact when he fell, it would have been less simple now.

He didn't care about cooperating with Zefa and demonstrated his physical skills and abilities to the recruits, but Zefa still wanted to take advantage of the situation to give him a seriously injured "learning".

Such behavior is too much.

"If the ability can kill the enemy with one blow, why do you need to be powerful in physical skills?"

Ron didn't wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and retorted coldly at Zefa.

Zefa snorted coldly and said, "Those who are powerful in physical skills may either defend or avoid it. It is impossible to kill with one blow. If you don't pay attention to physical skills, you have already taken a wrong path."

"The inability to kill with one blow is not because of the physical skills that are too strong, but because of the weak ability."

Ron said calmly: "If you can't kill with one blow, then continue to improve your ability, so that you can kill with one blow... If you can't kill with one blow, you can also get a heavy blow, and you can add another blow."

"Nothing is said, it's unreasonable!"

Zefa shouted and said, "I have crossed the sea and captured countless pirates with my own hands. There are far more powerful people who have fought against each other than you have seen. Do you want to question my ideas? Relying on abilities and not paying attention to physical skills will not be a great achievement!"

"Is that true?"

Ron looked at Zefa coldly.

Zefa's words happened to be heard by another person who noticed the movement here.

"... Teacher Zefa is too arbitrary. If you have some abilities and focus on development, you will indeed get much more benefits than physical exercise."

A tone of jokes and playful voice came from not far away.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Kizaru appearing there at some time, with hands in their pockets, looking at the scene with a look of watching the show.

"Kizaru."

Zefa's face suddenly turned cold when he saw Kizaru.

But Kizaru did not conflict with Zefa, but narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "Teacher Zefa continued to teach, I was just passing by, don't care, don't scold me."

Whoosh!

As the words fell, Kizaru's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

The ability of the shining fruits requires long-distance movement to reflect the eight-foot mirror, but short-distance movement can achieve nearly teleportation.

Many new recruits looked along the golden light trajectory and saw Kizaru's figure crossing half a square in an instant, coming to the bottom of the Navy fortress, and walking into the fortress.

The speed at this moment was beyond imagination.

Compared with Zefa's previous speed of exposure, it is not on the same level!

"That's... General Kizaru!"

"…Is that speed still human?!"
Chapter completed!