A streak of light hurtled toward him with unparalleled momentum, moving at incredible speed.
It was another of the Four Emperors, Shanks.
His other hand shot up. His fingers curled, then spread, his palm aimed straight at Shanks.
"Two Billion Volts, crushing Divine Punishment!!!"
His icy voice rang out.
With those words, a brilliant Thunder Pillar a hundred meters across erupted from Xia Le's palm.
Its heat seemed capable of instantly vaporizing everything in its path, and it reached Shanks in a flash.
Shanks's pupils contracted as he swung his Cane Sword to block.
Boom!
Thunder roared, and Shanks's rapidly approaching figure was forcibly stopped in its tracks.
Whitebeard's perception was extraordinarily keen. Seizing that instant of vulnerability, he clenched one hand into a fist and mercilessly drove it into Xia Le's abdomen.
Boom!
Xia Le's abdomen shuddered. An invisible shock wave burst through his back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His enormous body staggered several steps backward.
"Gurarararara!"
"That one hurt, didn't it, brat?"
Whitebeard laughed.
His massive body never stopped moving as he swung his Naginata at Xia Le again.
"Not bad!"
"Now this is a more interesting fight!"
Xia Le raised his head, his lips spreading into a savage grin.
The very next second, the wings on his back beat fiercely, and he vanished from where he stood.
"What?"
Whitebeard's pupils contracted.
He had actually failed to follow Xia Le's movement.
"Have a taste of my fist, too!"
Suddenly, a fierce wind blasted him in the face, and a massive fist slammed into his abdomen.
Bam!
The force pierced through his body and shot out behind him, even punching through a building a thousand meters away.
Whitebeard froze, staggered several steps backward, then opened his mouth and coughed up a great splash of blood.