One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 66, the great day

"Thunder kicks! Mule kicks! Ruthless iron claws!"

In the arena of the Daughter Kingdom, the Iranian Saint was fighting fiercely with others, and the only one who could fight him on this island was Hancock.

Hancock was now very powerful, and since Iran Saint did not use Tucao Condensation, it was difficult for the two of them to decide the outcome.

All the seats in the arena's circular auditorium were occupied, and even the aisles were filled with female warriors from Nine Snake Island.

These girls were rarely quiet when they were together, their eyes unblinkingly staring at the battle in the arena.

"Whoosh~" A beautiful backflip made a slight sound of breaking through the air. After dodging a powerful and heavy whip kick from the Iranian Saint, he hung in the air and looked down at the Iranian Saint, and let out a light scolding.

"Sweet Storm!"

The pink whirlwind spun out from Hancock's chest and hit Iran Saint's position like a drill.

Iran Saint jumped back continuously in an attempt to escape, but unexpectedly the whirlwind followed him. A long ravine was plowed out on the originally flat ground of the arena. The color of the ravine was also very different from the stone slabs on both sides!

It has such strong penetrating power and is not slow at all. Moreover, it is a move that can even petrify dead objects. Iran Saint dodged and analyzed calmly, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"Ah, Lady Snake!!!!"

"Kill the hateful Tianlong!!"

"Hancock saa is so beautiful in battle~"

Seeing that the battle was gradually turning towards Hancock's side, the female warriors in the audience turned into little fans and shouted loudly.

"Lan Foot · Chaos!"

Iran Saint dodged while kicking out a series of green slashes. After seeing the pink storm gradually shrinking, he stopped, turned around, punched and shouted loudly:

"Punch seriously!"

The fist with a thick green light wrapped around the black domineering energy collided with the rotating storm!

"Boom~" For a moment, rubble flew across the arena, with the Iranian Holy as the center of the circle, and circular spider web cracks extending tens of meters away.

"Huh~" Unfortunately, the severely consumed Storm was dispersed by Iran's holy punch, and Hancock, who had no support, fell back to the ground.

"Not bad, Hancock. He has developed the fruit to such an extent without losing any physical skills."

"Do you want to humiliate me! Damn it, you who couldn't hold on for three seconds before, now you want to laugh at me in turn?"

The Iranian Saint originally wanted to make a boast, but Hancock didn't appreciate it and said this instead.

He understood what Hancock was talking about, but that didn't mean that the female warriors in the audience also understood. Sure enough,

"(⊙o⊙)Ah! I can hear such exciting news!!!"

"Is the Holy Master of Iran such a bad man?"

"It is unforgivable to do such a thing to Lady Snake Lady!!!"

Suddenly, there was more noise in the arena. Some people were blushing, some were screaming, and some were gnashing their teeth.

At this time, Iran Saint had no mind to pay attention to this. Hancock's words reminded him of his youth when he was beaten every day, and he also understood his image in her mind. For a moment, he felt angry in his heart.

I treat you as my girlfriend, but you treat me as your girlfriend?

If you can't stand up, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the rest of your life!

"Hancock! Don't blame me for being rude!!!"

The Iranian Saint became angrier as he thought about it, staring with red eyes and roaring loudly.

"Kaka~" The extremely compressed overlord-colored domineering force pressed towards Hancock, and slight cracks appeared on the stone slab.

Faced with such a strong domineering force, Hancock did not retreat but advanced, and his domineering aura came out of his body!

"Boom~" Although there was no actual sound, there was a roar in the minds of everyone present.

"Puff~" "Puff~"

The domineering aura escaping affected the audience in the seats, and the sound of falling to the ground was heard.

"What happened?!" Someone asked in shock as they saw one of their companions falling unconscious and falling to the ground.

"Why did the ground break when neither of them moved?!"

"This is a clash of kingly courage! Ordinary people can't bear the courage of a strong man who was born to be a king!" An older female warrior said in a deep voice.

"You actually awakened your overlord color?" Iran Saint said with some surprise.

"I woke up soon after becoming the emperor! I am not the kind of person who can be bullied at will!!"

Hancock replied coldly, trying his best to hide the proud look on his face.

Iran Sheng gradually took his overlord lust back into his body. Although he undoubtedly had the upper hand in this confrontation, since Hancock had already awakened, there was little point in applying pressure again.

Looking around at the female warriors who were still conscious in the arena, Iran Saint nodded with satisfaction. There were many more people than he thought.

This battle with Hancock is more like a martial arts exercise, allowing the female warriors to see the battle between strong men, and it is also a way to improve their strength.

However, Hancock also awakened his domineering nature, and the domineering power caused by the collision was beyond his expectation, hurting innocent people and so on.

But it's okay, it's also a good thing to feel this power as soon as possible to avoid being frightened like a soldier in the future.

"Come on, Hancock."

As Saint Iran spoke, he walked up to her, put his hands into his cloak and held her waist. He looked at Hancock who still had a cold face and asked narrowly.

"Tell me, what bad idea are you holding back?"

While talking, he gently scratched the itchy flesh on her waist.

"Pfft~" Hancock's cold expression disappeared immediately. After looking around and finding that he had walked out of the arena, he breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned slightly and said in a soft voice next to the ear of the Iranian Saint.

"I have been discovered. Holy Master of Iran, how should you punish me~"

"Hmph, who knows~"

The Iranian saint attacked the ticklish flesh of her waist again with a smirk on his face and said noncommittally.

"Haha, forgive me this time, hahaha, I naturally have my reasons~"

"This answer doesn't satisfy me, Hancock."

"You are so cruel, the Holy Master of Iran"

At this time, the Women's Kingdom Arena was supposed to end, but the female warriors who were not unconscious did not choose to leave. Instead, they gathered together and talked about something.

I saw them looking solemn and solemn, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ceremony!

After seeing everyone gathered together, someone raised their arms and shouted:

"See it, sisters!"

"Saw it!" xn

"The evil and powerful Tianlong people have coerced our emperor! The expression on Lady Snake Ji's face just now is the best proof! So, what should we do?"

The leader asked loudly, scanning everyone's face with passionate eyes, hoping that someone could give him an answer.

"Defeat the Celestial Dragons! Rescue our Emperor!"

Finally, the blood of a man with lofty ideals has not yet cooled down. Although he is a woman, he is not afraid of power and is willing to be the one who takes the lead!

"That's right! Defeat the Celestial Dragons! Rescue our emperor!" xn

Under the encouragement of the passionate people, everyone felt the hot blood in their chests surging continuously. They could no longer restrain their pride and shouted loudly.

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, the leader nodded with satisfaction and pressed his hands slightly. When the scene became quiet again, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Sisters, you have also seen it. The Tianlong people are very ferocious and powerful. We are not afraid of sacrifice! But our sacrifice cannot be in vain! So be strong! We want to be Her Majesty's knights and risk the dignity of knights!"

"Bet on the dignity of the knight!!!" xn

The deafening shouts echoed in the arena, and the reverberation lingered in the sky for a long time. After the deafening sound subsided again, such a sentence came from the crowd.

"September 1512, 9 in the Haiyuan calendar, starting from today, the Longkou Beauty Rescue Knights are officially established!!!"

"Oh!!!" xn

This is a great day. The "Dragon Riders", the sword known as the sharpest sword in the hands of the future Iranian saints, is officially established! However, until the end, the Iranian Saint did not figure out why these powerful warriors looked at him with strange eyes.

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