Chapter 849: No matter what trump cards you have!

"Whitebeard, no matter what trump cards you have, I will defeat you!" Locke roared, his entire body surging with incomparable, scorching energy.

Whitebeard smiled, his eyes flashing with admiration.

"Locke, your determination is worthy of praise. But on this ocean, strength is the only hard truth!" Whitebeard's voice was filled with majesty and firmness.

The two clashed again, their fists and feet intertwining, releasing massive energy fluctuations. The ocean was engulfed by the air waves they stirred up; the gale howled, and heaven and earth seemed to tremble at their duel.

Locke constantly dodged Whitebeard's fierce attacks, then countered swiftly. His fists and feet burned with scorching flames, each collision bringing destructive power.

Whitebeard did not show weakness either; his fists and feet contained endless destructive power, each strike capable of tearing through space.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, with Locke and Whitebeard giving it their all. Their fists and feet collided, energy impacts roared, and the ocean trembled amidst their battle.

"Whitebeard, I will not be defeated by you! My scorching power will destroy your defenses!" Locke roared, his entire body surging with incomparable, scorching energy.

Whitebeard felt Locke's determination; he smiled and released even greater power.

"Locke, your Heat-Heat Fruit is indeed powerful, but it is not enough before me!" Whitebeard said calmly.

The battle reached its limit, with Locke and Whitebeard giving it their all. Their fists and feet collided, energy impacts roared, and the ocean shook amidst their battle.

Locke constantly utilized the techniques of the Scorching Executor Rabak and his flame power, attempting to defeat Whitebeard. Whitebeard, relying on his massive physique and powerful destructive force, did his utmost to contend with Locke.

The battle entered the final stage of the decisive battle, with Locke and Whitebeard's powers surging against each other. Every collision released incomparable energy fluctuations. Locke's entire body radiated scorching flames, while Whitebeard radiated massive destructive power.

"Whitebeard, no matter how powerful your destructive force is, my flames will purify everything!" Locke roared.

Whitebeard smiled, his eyes revealing endless determination and fighting spirit.

"Locke, your flames indeed possess scorching power, but it is not enough before me! You are far from it!" Whitebeard responded.

His voice was filled with firmness and majesty; Whitebeard radiated an even more powerful aura, seemingly containing infinite potential.

Locke gathered all his will and power, determined not to retreat. Passion surged in his heart; he believed his flames could overcome everything.

"Whitebeard, I will never yield! My scorching power will destroy your defenses!" Locke roared, his entire body surging with incomparable, scorching energy.

Whitebeard felt Locke's determination; he smiled and released even greater power.

"Haha! Locke, your Heat-Heat Fruit is indeed powerful, but I still have my trump cards!" Whitebeard said mysteriously.

On the battlefield, flames and destruction intertwined once more, forming a heaven-shaking scene. Locke and Whitebeard's fists collided, releasing violent energy fluctuations. The aura around them grew increasingly powerful, and the battle reached its peak state.

Locke felt the suppression of Whitebeard's power, but his path of hot-bloodedness kept him struggling and rising to counterattack. ===== CHAPTER 851 =====