Pirate Golden Griffon

"It has no effect. Parker's fist can't hurt Allen at all. It's like scratching an itch."

Along with the commentator's voice, there was laughter all around.

"Bastard, three thousand Wa Zheng Fist."

The gray fish-man in front of him stepped forward and punched Allen in the chest.

thump.

The fist hit Allen's chest. After a muffled sound, Allen flew out and hit the ground in the distance, motionless.

"Um"

The commentator looked stunned, and the surrounding audience all had their mouths open.

"What happened? Allen was knocked out."

The commentator said blankly: "And he fell to the ground, unconscious."

"No way, Parker's attack just now had no effect, so why did Allen fall down with just one punch?"

"It's too careless. Allen is too careless. He dare not stand there and let it hit him."

"That's a fish-man, with more than ten times the strength of a human being."

"Whether you're cheating or not, you must be cheating."

"Ellen, stand up quickly. You have won the monthly meeting seven times. You cannot be knocked down like this."

"Hurry up and stand up, bastard, I've bet a lot on you."

The surrounding audience was talking a lot, some of them couldn't accept the fact that Allen was knocked down.

"How can you withstand such power?"

Parker sneered, turned around and yelled: "Hurry up and count the seconds."

"Yes Yes."

The referee quickly started counting the seconds, "One, two, three"

Allen didn't respond, and someone was already yelling, "Alan, get up quickly, I've put a lot of money on you."

"four, five, six"

"Hahaha, Allen lost, I beat his opponent, the odds were four times, I'm going to pay."

"Seven, eight, nine"

"It's over, Allen is going to lose."

The audience in the arena was extremely disappointed. Allen, who had won the monthly competition for seven consecutive months, was defeated so easily.

But just when the referee was about to speak out, Allen stood up and stretched.

"Yeah, it's okay."

Fishman Parker was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"Get up, Alan, get up."

"Great, I knew Eren wouldn't fall."

The audience cheered, and after their cheers died down, Allen said, "Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep because the opponent's fist was soft."

The arena was silent for a second, then erupted into extremely violent laughter.

"Hahahahaha."

"It turns out that Allen did it on purpose just now, and the opponent's fist was of no use at all."

"Ellen, I knew you were the strongest."

"You bastard."

When Parker heard what Allen said, he was extremely angry. He stamped his feet and rushed towards Allen, "I'm going to kill you."

He came to Allen, made a fist with his right hand, and punched again, "Three Thousand Watts Right Fist."

thump.

Parker's fist hit Allen's chest, and the power roared out and spread around.

Tick, tick.

The blood was dripping, making countless people take a breath and worry about Allen's safety.

"Alan is bleeding"

Some female spectators clenched their fists and prayed for Allen.

"How, how could it be."

Parker took two steps back and looked at his right hand. The skin was broken and blood was oozing out.

The opponent's chest was like steel, no, harder than steel. He could break the steel plate, but he couldn't cause any wounds.

"The strength is good."

Allen raised his head, looked at the other person and said, "But it's not possible to hurt me."

"Armed and domineering."

Parker stared at Allen and couldn't help but said: "You are armed and domineering."

"In the new world, isn't it necessary to master armed Haki?"

Allen said with a smile that he started learning Armed Color Haki in July last year. It has been ten months now and Allen has mastered Armed Color Haki.

By infusing your body with domineering energy, you can achieve a hardness beyond steel.

"This is not in the intelligence."

Parker gritted his teeth and said, if he knew that the other party would be armed and domineering, he would never come.

Although there are many people in the new world who know Armed Haki, but if you want to learn it, you must be taught by someone and have a certain amount of talent.

This determines that those who learn Armed Color Haki are not from the same generation as Yi Yu, and are generally stronger.

Based on the intelligence, Parker was confident that he could easily defeat Allen in his normal state. As for him after the transformation, because he had not used the transformation for five months, he did not know the specific strength, but he was certain.

But now it seems that he can't even break through the defense.

"I've beaten enough, now it's my turn."

Allen looked at the other person, moved his wrist, and stepped forward.

I can't take any more beatings.

The opponent's Three Thousand Watts Right Fist is very powerful. It has the power to break three thousand tiles in the water, and even steel plates can be easily penetrated.

The first punch hit him, but he was not prepared, and it almost knocked him out.

The second punch, combined with the twenty or thirty punches he received before, almost depleted all his armed domineering energy, and he could not recover for a while.

So resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

"Murloc side spin kick."

When Parker saw Allen approaching, he immediately turned around and kicked Allen on the waist and abdomen.

boom.

Allen raised his left leg, bent it into a knee, and held it in front of him. His calf blocked the blow.

"The strength is not bad."

Allen praised, then clenched his fists with both hands and struck out loudly, "Muay Thai, meteor shower."

The huge fists were like meteorites, carrying huge power and shrouding Parker.

This is a move I learned from a famous Muay Thai fighter three months ago, and combined with the meteor shower I developed based on Albert's moves, I developed the meteor shower.

Facing Allen's attack, Parker put his hands in front of him and kept blocking. All attacks were blocked, but Parker's body retreated a distance, and his feet plowed two ravines on the ground.

"Goken."

Allen raised his right arm high, his right big arm bulged, and then he lunged forward, hitting his fist with all his strength, and punched out.

This is a move I learned a month ago against the fighter who won the monthly challenge. It stabs the muscles to gain stronger strength.

"Three thousand Wazheng fists."

Faced with this blow, Parker gasped and punched out as well.

boom.

The fists collided together, and the shock wave spread, lifting the ground.

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded. Parker's hand hung down weakly, his finger bones were shattered, and his wrist bones were broken.

But Allen's hands were completely unharmed.

He used the last bit of armed domineering energy in his body, and combined with the rigid fist, he directly broke the opponent's wrist.

"The power of Gang Fist is still weaker than that of G's Mark."

Allen was a little disappointed. He had overdrawn his strength, but his strength was still not as good as the secret G-mark of Diweng Fist. The burden on the body was even greater than the G-mark.

From this point of view, Gangquan is of little use to him.

Unless he can use the force-generating skills of Diweng Fist to continue to increase the power of this boxing technique.

Allen thought, rushed towards Parker, and launched another attack.

Minutes later, Parker collapsed and Allen raised his right fist to the cheers of the arena crowd.

In this month when he was 19 years old, he won the eighth monthly meeting of the arena, and this was for eight consecutive months, with a total of fifty consecutive victories.

At the same time, after nearly a year of fighting and training, his strength is also increasing.

Under normal conditions, using Hawkeye, he can hold off an opponent worth 5000 million Baileys, which is about 3000 million Baileys more than a year ago. This is not only the result of improved physical fitness, but also the results of nearly fifty games and various competitions. Improve the skills of good players after fighting.

After using Armament Haki, he easily defeated the fish-man in front of him who had a bounty of 6000 million Baileys, and he was also able to defeat stronger opponents.

And this is without shaving.

Allen has a lot of confidence. If he encounters the mad Lucas again, he will be sure to win by using Shaver to transform.

As for transformation

Allen hasn't transformed and fought in five months. He doesn't know exactly how strong he is.

The opponents in the arena are too weak. At least those who participate in the monthly meeting and fight for 2000 million Baileys are not strong. The strongest is only about 5000 million.

Only the little pirates dare to harass Dressrosa. The big pirates all know Doflamingo's strength, so they naturally dare not touch him.

But don't worry.

In four months, the annual Arena Conference will be held. The reward for the division winner will be 3000 million Baileys, and the final winner will even get a Devil Fruit.

This information has been spread, and many people already want to participate in this competition.

Not only himself, but also baby5, Rao G, and Diamanti will participate in this competition.

It's time to have a good fight.

Allen returned to the lounge and sat there to rest. Someone immediately came over and said, "Lord Allen, His Majesty asked you to go back to see him after the battle."

"Meet the Young Master"

Allen nodded, changed his clothes, and immediately flew back to King's Heights and went to Doflamingo's room.

In the room, Doflamingo stood outside the window, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little Lord"

Allen walked behind him and asked curiously: "What do you want from me?"

"There is news about Luo."

Doflamingo turned around and said, "He appeared in the North Sea."