Chương 1558: On top of the war (17)

Blackbeard saw this, but was not at all panicked.

The smile on his lips became more and more arrogant, and he slowly raised his right fist, which was also covered with a layer of dark power.

When Whitebeard's fist collided with Blackbeard's fist, there was a loud bang that shook the earth.

The power of this punch was extremely great. The surrounding air was stirred by this force, forming a powerful shock wave that spread in all directions.

However, surprisingly, Blackbeard's fist, covered by darkness, actually caught Whitebeard's punch steadily without any retreat.

"Hahahaha, Dad, how long can you hold on!"

Blackbeard laughed wildly and he held Whitebeard's fist tightly as if it was a symbol of his victory.

Whitebeard's face was as gloomy as water. He said nothing, but swung his left fist with all his strength, creating a gust of wind.

Seeing this, Blackbeard raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile.

He quickly raised his right palm and accurately grabbed Whitebeard's fist covered with vibration force.

"Hahaha! What do you think? My strength is pretty good, isn't it?"

Blackbeard's laughter became more unbridled, echoing in the air, as if he wanted to release all the disguise and repression of the past thirty years. He could finally face Whitebeard head-on without any scruples.

Marco's eyes were always fixed on Whitebeard. When he saw Whitebeard being caught by Blackbeard, he suddenly became extremely anxious.

However, Magellan in front of him was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking his way.

The surrounding venom was like rolling black clouds, covering the sky and the sun, constantly squeezing Marco's space to move, making it impossible for him to escape to support Whitebeard.

"Dad!"

Marco was extremely anxious. He could only watch Whitebeard fall into trouble but was powerless to do anything.

At the same time, on the Gold, Ace also saw Whitebeard being caught by Blackbeard. His face turned pale in an instant and he was extremely anxious.

However, his injuries were severe. Apart from his head, which he could still move, he had almost completely lost strength in other parts of his body and was unable to help Whitebeard at all.

Whitebeard stared expressionlessly at the arrogant Blackbeard in front of him. His already huge body looked even more majestic at this moment.

However, Blackbeard seemed completely unaware of Whitebeard's anger and continued to laugh wantonly.

At the moment when Blackbeard was laughing the most wildly, Whitebeard suddenly raised his fists as hard as steel without any warning.

The muscles in his arms were tense and veins were bulging, and it was obvious that he was using all his strength.

Before Blackbeard could even react, he was lifted up by Whitebeard.

His feet were off the ground, his body was swaying in the air, and he completely lost his balance.

However, even in this situation, Blackbeard still did not realize the approaching danger, and his laughter still echoed in the air, as if all this was just a farce.

After Whitebeard lifted Blackbeard to the same height as his head, he suddenly lowered his head and slammed it into Blackbeard's head with astonishing speed and force.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the sound seemed to shake the entire space.

Blackbeard, who was laughing wildly, suddenly stopped laughing as if his laughter was strangled.

Blackbeard grabbed Whitebeard's arms tightly with both hands, trying to stabilize his body, but under such a violent impact, his strength seemed so insignificant.

Immediately afterwards, Blackbeard's hands that were holding Whitebeard suddenly loosened, and his body fell straight backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Blackbeard immediately covered his head with his hands and groaned in pain: "It hurts, it hurts so much, bastard!"

He rolled over and over on the ground, obviously dizzy from the sudden impact.

Seeing this, Whitebeard took a step forward and stomped on Blackbeard's hand without mercy.

Blackbeard let out a scream, his hand was pinned down by Whitebeard's foot, and he couldn't break free.

Whitebeard bent down and grabbed Blackbeard's neck, bringing his face very close to his own.

His eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Blackbeard, as if he wanted to see the fear in his heart through his eyes.

"Conceit and rashness, these are your weaknesses!"

Whitebeard's voice was deep and majestic, with a hint of irresistible power.

Before he finished speaking, Whitebeard's hand that was grabbing Blackbeard's neck was suddenly covered with a faint white light.

The white light danced on his hands like a burning flame, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

The next second, Whitebeard's arm shook violently, and a powerful vibration force instantly burst out from his hand.

This force was like thunder, hitting Blackbeard hard.

"stop!"

Blackbeard shouted in horror. He could clearly feel Whitebeard's terrifying power coming towards him continuously.

"Dad, stop it! I'm your son! Do you really want to kill me?"

Blackbeard begged for mercy with a terrified face. He could never have imagined that his own Whitebeard would be so determined and attack him without mercy.

However, Whitebeard did not stop his actions because of Blackbeard's plea for mercy. His attack was like a raging torrent, unstoppable.

The next second, there was a loud "boom" and a powerful aftermath spread out like a raging sea.

The shock force contained in this aftermath was like a thunderbolt, hitting Blackbeard hard.

In an instant, the surrounding rubble was shattered by the aftermath and splashed everywhere.

Blackbeard himself was blown away by this huge force like a kite with a broken string.

"Good job, Dad!"

When Bista, who was lying on the ground seriously injured and dying, saw this scene, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He knew that all of this was Blackbeard's own fault. If Blackbeard could be killed by Whitebeard today, it would be a relief to the tens of thousands of brothers who died in this battle.

However, Vista's smile didn't last long before it suddenly froze on his face.

Because he saw that Blackbeard, who was knocked away in the distance, actually moved his body slightly.

"Damn it, what's wrong with that guy? He's too tough! Dad, give him the final blow quickly, we can't let him survive!"

Vista was extremely anxious. He shouted anxiously, hoping that Whitebeard would give him a fatal blow before Blackbeard recovered.

But no matter how Vista shouted, Whitebeard still stood there, not moving.

Only Whitebeard himself knew how weak his body was at this moment.