One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

In the state of formless transformation, something deep in Zoren's body seemed to have broken the inherent boundaries of human beings. His sky-blue eyes were like solid ice, cold and devoid of emotion or desire.

Only the oppressive aura on his body became more and more cold and terrifying.

"Transformation...are you an esper?" Akro looked at Zoron in surprise.

"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no prize."

Zoran said indifferently, as if he didn't want to waste time, he set off directly, stepped slightly, and performed it under the ultra-high-speed pedaling, and the figure wrapped in blue light disappeared from the place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already covered a distance of more than 20 meters and was approaching Akro's defenseless body. His fists filled with blue ion energy struck down on the opponent from bottom to top.

Along with the phantom of blue flames that appeared in Zoron, he also followed up and punched his left fist forward!

"The Secret of the Six Styles - Six Emperors Fist!"

Pure strength burst out at the tip of his fist. Zoren raised his left fist slightly, and struck Akro's chest with a terrible punch, and the iron chains wrapped around him as a body protection shook in unison one by one. The moment it broke, the pure gold underneath was about to be exposed. Akro did not defend himself. Instead, he growled and stretched out his hands to hold down the two pieces of pure gold to prevent them from falling, as if he would protect them even to death. Pure gold.

"ended."

Zoran whispered, and used his left fist to exert strength again. The energy surged up like waves, completely defeating Akro's defense. A large amount of aftermath fell on the pure gold, and the whole pure gold was soaked in blood. Crow's body.

"Pure gold, it's mine!!!" Akro roared, and flew away diagonally upwards. It hit the hard rock and collapsed into a huge hole, and the trace could no longer be seen clearly.

"Huh." Zoron exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the phantom flames on his body gradually extinguished, and hot mist appeared on the surface of his naked upper body.

After realizing that the Qi Jin offensive can have an effect on the Armed Color Overlord, he also knew that with the physical quality doubled after the transformation, the full-power Six Emperor Fist was not something Akro could resist.

People's Haki can be divided into strong and weak ones. Obviously, even if Akro can use armed Haki for partial body defense, the strength is far from the level that Lars has mastered.

The dust slowly settled, revealing the huge hole where it was located. Akro collapsed motionless on the rubble. The pure gold embedded in his chest reflected a dark red light when stained with blood.

"Even if you die, you still have to hold on to pure gold. Don't you know that when people are gone, there is really nothing?"

Zoren shook his head, walked closer, lowered his body, and used his right hand to explore the pure gold on Akro's body.

But in the next moment, Akro suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes. Even Zoren didn't expect it. He quickly and powerfully raised his fist and knocked Zoren away.

"Huh?" Zoren rolled in the air, stepped on the moon steps to relieve his strength, stopped in mid-air, and stood up again with a solemn face.

"This feeling - unmistakable, the same as before."

He was on strict guard, but he felt the suffocating aura from Akro.

"Ah ha ha ha, what a powerful force! It's so refreshing!" Akro said with a ferocious smile, the pure gold on his chest shone with a golden red light, and the iron chain, driven by some kind of force, re-fixed the body and arms. of entanglement.

Pure gold and iron chains were like parts of his body, cleverly fused together, making it look like he was wearing a layer of steel armor, shining with a coquettish purple luster.

"Pure gold, does it have another function?" Zoron frowned. In front of him, Akro, who was fatally injured, was not only fully recovered, but also his strength and momentum were not comparable to those before.

"Boy, if you want to steal my pure gold, then I will tear you into pieces!" Akro laughed maniacally like a man possessed, and assumed a sprinting posture. The moment he started, the ground behind him was stepped on and collapsed, and the entire People burst forward like cannonballs.

"It's a lot more fun now."

Zoren's eyes narrowed, and the blue flames appeared again and enveloped him. The moment after the transformed figure appeared, he suddenly increased his speed and jumped high to dodge the attack.

As soon as he took a step forward, the ground in the hall beneath him was immediately shattered by Akro's punch. The air waves hit the surrounding walls. After the already shaky basement withstood this powerful punch, the rock layer collapsed. It finally collapsed and fell apart.

The lights in the hall went out, and the two people trapped in the darkness collided with each other with purple light and blue flames. They exchanged fists at high speed more than a dozen times in just a short moment, and then moved upwards in unison to engage in close combat.

outside.

On the shore of Alchemy, Amen on the large pirate ship had a look of horror. He looked at the island that was shaking slightly like an earthquake due to the aftermath of the battle on the island. The waves were also turbulent, causing the ship to sway.

At this moment, Papagu, who was lying on the deck, groaned, scratched his head and climbed up, looked around and asked in surprise, "Where am I? What happened?"

"You finally woke up. It's hard to explain in short, but Zoron must have met a very difficult enemy, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big noise." Amen glanced at Papagu, and his eyes continued to turn sternly. A trembling half of the island.

"You said this earthquake was caused by Boss Zollon?"

When Papagu heard this, he immediately jumped up on the wooden fence with interest and followed to observe the situation on the island.

"Bang!!"

The ground and the ruins collapsed and broke open. Zoron rushed straight into the air of the island from below, and then a huge figure rushed up from directly below. It was Akro who jumped up crazily to catch up.

"Six Emperors Fist!"

Zoren turned around and dived down, holding back the pain in his arm. He struck with his left fist wrapped in energy ions, and suddenly hit Akro's body. The powerful fist burst out and knocked the opponent down, causing the surrounding air waves to hit him. disorder.

However, despite enduring his all-out Six Emperor Fist attacks many times, Akro, who was fused with pure gold and iron chains, still quickly stood up again, and the armor overflowing with purple light showed no signs of damage.

"Boy, you can't hold on anymore." Akro grinned, and the offensive with his hands did not stop at all. He did not give Zoren a chance to breathe, and continued to bombard him with his fists.

The fist fight between the two caused the building ruins around the island to collapse continuously, leaving a mess everywhere they went.

Zoren remained indifferent and silent. The fact is that as Akro said, his current situation is not optimistic. He continued to use the Six Emperor Fists. Even in the transformed state, the injuries accumulated on his hands due to the load continued to worsen.

Twice the physical enhancement and self-healing speed cannot withstand his continuous use of high-intensity physical skills such as the Liuhuang Fist dozens of times - the most critical point is that as one of his strongest offensive methods, the Liuhuang Fist Boxing cannot gain an absolute advantage in the current battle situation.