One Piece: The Evil Generation

Chapter 293 King's Fist

292 chapter

"Such a perfect test product, I will not let you die." Ross rushed to Cavendish.

Cavendish was still in the personality state, so he, who only had the killing instinct, didn't reply, but moved in line with Ross and greeted him.

"Chong!"

Ross's momentum was very strong. When Yuxue collided with Cavendish's Durandal, there was a sharp touch sound first, and then Cavendish was pushed back by Ross's huge force.

"Huh? That guy's strength is so terrifying!"

"My God, did I read it wrong... Cavendish can be said to have killed Bartolomeo in seconds..."

The voices of the audience chattered.

"Where is the sacred... how can you get the rotten vegetables back..." Bartolomeo held his bleeding wound, barely raised his head to watch the battle between the two sides.

"72 consecutive stabs!" Ross's movements were very coherent, and after Cavendish opened a little distance from him, he got close to him again, and Wuxue quickly stabbed Cavendish.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

The sound of the two swords colliding was a bit pleasant.

"Profound Truth Ten Square Realm!" Ross, who had been very powerful from the beginning of the attack, was almost unmatched, and slashed down with a heavy sword.

"Profound Truth Soft Knife!"

Rhodes' offensive became more and more fierce, and Cavendish retreated steadily.

"Profound Truth Break! Void! Void!"

Ross retracted his sword, Cavendish's Durandal fell to the ground, and he was beaten unconscious.

This time he really passed out... Ross is very confident in his attack.

……

"Really..." Taiton's mouth turned into a big O, "Since when did Ross become so powerful, this sword skill is already at the level of a great swordsman..."

"Crushing...it's too powerful!" Apu thought for a while, and realized how long he could last if he fought Ross.

"A complete transformation." Crowe analyzed, "The loss of fruit ability did not weaken his strength, but strengthened it."

Nana's eyes were full of love: "Sure enough, that guy is still as handsome as ever, the strongest in the world..."

"Na! Nai! San!" Sanji blocked Nana's sight, "I haven't played yet! Please don't jump to conclusions!"

Looking at Sanji's appearance, Nana covered her small mouth and started laughing.

……

"But that's it..." Ross put Wuxue into the scabbard, and looked back at Cavendish, "There is obviously no way to deal with a guy who has lost his mind, conventional swordsmanship, fighting poison with poison, fighting strong with strong The effect..."

"Stop for me!"

Ross's left leg was hugged by someone. He looked down and saw that it was Bartolomeo: "Hey, you are hurt like this, what do you want to do?"

"The champion of District B is mine!" Bartolomeo gritted his teeth, without his hand to cover it, the wound was bleeding profusely.

"Take care of yourself first." Ross noticed Bartolomeo's penetrating injury, "Continuing to fight will only aggravate your injury."

"The champion of District B is mine! Do you understand!" Bartolomeo said again.

"Understood, but you can't do it." Ross shook his head, "Why do you insist on winning a championship? Is it for the sake of shaking the fruit? But you are already a fruit capable person, so you can't eat the fruit anymore. .”

"It's not for me!" Bartolomeo yelled, "I want to fight side by side with the seniors! I want to help the seniors get the shock fruit!"

"The seniors you are talking about..." Ross said, "Are those from the Ross Pirates?"

Bartolomeo said: "That's right! Senior Ross is alive or dead! Now the Ross Pirates have reached the most critical juncture! The shocking fruit may be useful to them! After all, it is Whitebeard, the strongest man in the world. fruit!"

"So that's the case." Ross suddenly realized, "Then I can't help but thank you."

"What do you have to thank me for! Anyway, I am the one who wants to become the champion of District B!" Bartolomeo shouted.

"Even if you can win the championship in District B, this bruised body will only hold you back in the finals." Ross squatted down, "As for the fruit, although I am very grateful to you, I still have to say... I will go by myself Just take it."

"Hahaha!" Elizabello laughed wildly, "Finally warmed up!"

"Really?" Ross stood up. Bartolomeo, who was stunned this time, didn't grab him again, and he was able to walk towards Elizabello unimpeded. "Then hurry up, I can't wait."

Elizabello sneered. After holding back for more than an hour, he finally had a capital madness: "It's just a slightly stronger guy!"

Ross walked straight up.

"It made you proud for a while before." Elizabello laughed loudly, "Being able to defeat Brugili and Vasco da Gama is nothing."

Ross was still advancing steadily, and at the same time, rolled up his sleeves.

"The fist of the king, no one can resist!" Elizabello's warm-up exercise officially ended.

"You fucking said so much, do you want to beat me? Do you think I can't beat you to death?" Ross was fed up with the broken-mouthed Elizabello.

"Then go die!" Elizabello finally threw that punch.

The moment the King's Fist was charged, the world was darkened, as if the end was coming.

"Big collision!" Ross's arms were tense, his veins surged, and he suddenly exerted his strength and rushed towards Elizabello.

"Big collision?" Bartolomeo heard Ross's cry, and remembered something, "That's not from Ross's senior..."

"The King's Fist!" Eliza Bello swung his fist. For a moment, everything that the King's Fist passed was destroyed. Bello's punch would have destroyed the bullfighting arena.

Elizabello's King's Fist rushed over, and in an instant, half of the playing field was shattered.

But when the King's Fist reached the center of the arena, it seemed to be blocked by something and stopped!

"Uh..." Elizabello's astonished expression was illuminated by the light.

"boom!"

There was a big explosion in the center of the arena.

Bartolomeo clutched his wound and rushed to Cavendish's side: "Damn rotten head! Protective barrier!"

The flames and light quickly disappeared, and the King's Fist stopped.

Ross stood in the middle of the field, still in a punching posture.

Behind him was half of the site that was intact, while the other half in front of him had been broken into countless pieces and sank into the water one by one.

Elizabello couldn't say a word at all, he had no strength left, and was panting desperately after half kneeling on the ground.

"Huh..." Ross, whose face was covered in dust and whose hood was blown off by the storm just now, let out a heavy breath. Then, he drew his sword and sheathed it again. Less than a second later, Wuxue appeared again, and a sword glow struck Elizabello.

"boom!"

Blood splattered, and Elizabello sank into the water along with the small platform he was on.

"It's over!" The referee grabbed the microphone and couldn't hide his excitement, "The champion of District B is... Augustine!"

(End of this chapter)