Chapter 1795 Napoleon vs. Weibull (1)

Faced with such a fierce attack, Napoleon showed no intention of retreating.

He withstood these fierce attacks and moved forward step by step, each step appearing extremely firm and steady.

His body exuded a powerful aura, as if the whole world was making way for him.

As Napoleon gradually approached Weibull and was less than twenty steps away, he suddenly burst out with amazing strength.

He clenched his fists tightly, and a domineering aura wrapped around his fists like surging waves, emitting a terrifying aura that made people's hearts flutter.

"The sea is boundless!"

Napoleon roared like thunder and instantly rushed towards Weibull like an arrow.

He was so fast as lightning that it was almost impossible to catch sight of him.

In the blink of an eye, Napoleon rushed in front of Weibull.

He raised his fists high, like two towering mountains, and smashed them hard at Weibull below with endless power.

The domineering aura emitting a terrifying golden light wrapped around the attack, like the most terrifying force in the world, smashed towards Weevil's head with an overwhelming force.

The power of this attack is beyond imagination.

Not only does it contain the ultimate destructive power, it also seems to contain the power of a vast and boundless ocean.

Faced with this terrifying power, Weibull couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart.

Weibull was not intimidated by this terrifying aura.

He reacted quickly and held the naginata in his hand horizontally, blocking the top of his head like a steel wall.

clang!

There was a deafening roar as Napoleon's fists slammed down hard on Weeble's naginata.

The power of this attack was so great that the entire space seemed to tremble.

Although Weibull successfully blocked Napoleon's attack, his naginata groaned under the huge impact.

Napoleon's fists were only ten centimeters away from Weeble's head!

Although Weevil successfully blocked Napoleon's punch, he was unable to withstand the shockwave of Conqueror's Haki that Napoleon unleashed.

The golden shock wave erupted like a volcano, and along with Napoleon's attack, it instantly enveloped Weeble's whole body like lightning.

At this thrilling moment, the terrifying shock wave ravaged every inch of Weeble's skin like a storm, bringing unparalleled impact.

In the face of this terrifying force, Weeble's body was like a candle in the wind, about to collapse.

Although Weevil had already relied on his fighting instinct to quickly cover his entire body with a layer of hard armed color domineering, trying to resist this terrifying shock wave.

But under this turbulent impact, the armed color domineering on his body began to tremble violently like countless iron filings blown away by a hurricane.

This trembling was not limited to the surface of his body, but even his entire body began to tremble involuntarily.

Weibull's expression became extremely painful, as if he was enduring great pain and torture.

Even in such a difficult situation, Weibull's body still stood tall and straight like an unshakable mountain.

His eyes and mouth simultaneously shot out two extremely strong laser beams towards Napoleon in front of him, like two lightning bolts cutting through the darkness, shooting straight towards Napoleon.

These two laser beams contained all of Weeble's strength and indomitable will. Even though Napoleon covered the attacked part with his armed color domineering in time, he could still feel a burst of hot energy rushing towards him, as if it was going to swallow him up.

After a period of stalemate, the atmosphere between Napoleon and Weeble became extremely tense, as if time had stopped.

Napoleon stared at Weeble and was surprised to find that although Weeble's body had suffered such severe injuries, he did not retreat a single step.

Napoleon felt the injuries on his body and couldn't help feeling powerless.

He realized that it would be of no benefit to him to continue to stalemate with Weibull.

So, he decisively put away his fist and quickly retreated, and at the same time, the armed color domineering aura on his body dissipated in an instant.

When Napoleon stopped, he discovered that there were large burn marks on his neck and shoulders.

The scorch marks were shocking. Even with the protection of Armament Haki, his skin was still burned.

What's even more terrifying is that if he had held on for a moment longer, these burns would probably not be just superficial injuries.

Napoleon looked at Weeble solemnly, his heart full of doubts.

"What kind of monster are you!"

He muttered to himself, his voice revealing his deep fear of Weeble.

Weibull's performance was completely beyond Napoleon's cognition.

He felt that he was not facing an ordinary human being, but a robot that felt no pain and had no fear.

The ability displayed by Weibull, his beast-like fighting instinct, and his determination to die together made Napoleon feel unprecedented pressure.

"Forget it. After I defeat you, I'll take a closer look at what kind of monster you are!"

As soon as Napoleon finished speaking, he raised his fist again without hesitation, and rushed towards Weibull with great momentum like a mad lion.

In several previous fierce battles, Napoleon had already realized that it would not be easy to defeat Weibull quickly.

The strength of Weibull today is a world apart from what it was four years ago.

Napoleon secretly sighed in his heart that the opponent's strength not only did not decline in the slightest, but instead increased exponentially.

Although Weibull's strength has obvious shortcomings, in terms of overall strength, he is already on par with Napoleon.

In particular, Weibull's strength was not inferior to Napoleon's at all. This was the first time in Napoleon's life that he encountered such a powerful opponent.

"That's fine. This battle has just begun, so let's continue where we left off last time!"

Napoleon roared and waved his fists mercilessly.

His fist was as fast as lightning and as dazzling as a phantom. The shadow of his fist hit Weevil like golden raindrops.

Weible's eyes were instantly blocked by the flying golden fist shadows, and his vision was completely submerged in this golden ocean.

But Weber did not show weakness because of this. He also met Napoleon's fierce attack without flinching.

The fighting between the two sides was extremely fierce, with such intensity that it almost plowed the island.

The towering tree that had originally reached the sky was instantly broken like a fragile dead branch under the impact of the aftermath of the fight between the two.