One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

"If you don't dodge this blow, it will be over!"

Methods of self-rescue flashed through his mind. Zoran roared fiercely, and from top to bottom, the distance between his pupils and the ground kept getting closer and closer. At the last moment, he still didn't break free from his arm, and then——

"Bang!!!"

The Lord fell violently with maximum force with one hand, and with the blessing of ten times the gravity environment, this fall was undoubtedly fatal, with rocks and soil flying everywhere.

After a burst of smoke and dust, Zoren's body was covered with scars and bloodstains, and he sank deeply into the hard earth.

He breathed hard and quickly, and the rise and fall of his chest began to slow down. He wanted to get up again, but the pain from the bursting of muscles and bones began. The injuries to his body from the repeated battles were close to the limit.

Even his physical strength was exhausted.

"It's so difficult!" Zoron twitched the corners of his mouth in a far-fetched manner. Looking up from his angle, he could see the clear blue sky.

A seagull flew across the sky without the influence of gravity, its fluttering wings touched the blue sky, and continued to move towards the distant shore, finally disappearing among the white clouds.

The three chimpanzee lords surrounding him beat their chests and approached step by step with the pressure of death. In the end, their huge figures blocked the blue sky in front of Zoren.

The unbearable pain tends toward numbness, and the vitality and spirit of the body begin to wither.

His body could no longer continue fighting.

"Is this the end...I will die in this battle place I chose."

"Death is at the starting point of the road to strength."

The hopeful starlight in his eyes dimmed, Zoren grinned bitterly, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Outside the battlefield, many instructors and newcomers couldn't help but sigh secretly when they saw this scene.

"It's a dead end."

It was clearly a dead end, Zoren had lost the ability to fight, and although the three lords had suffered many injuries, they still had the ability to fight.

"Chief instructor." The big man in black uniform couldn't help but look anxiously at the chief instructor beside him, and said urgently: "If you wait any longer, Monchi Zollen will die!"

"..." After a moment of silence, the chief instructor shook his head indifferently: "That's it. Since he lost in the game he set up, there is no doubt that he no longer has the potential to become a strong man. Even if I save him now , the strong belief he hoped to gather through this battle will be gone, and there will be no possibility of fighting anymore."

Having said this, he clenched his fists and said helplessly: "Remember what I said, if Monkey Zoron stabilizes and becomes stronger and moves forward, he will definitely become the left and right arm of the World Government, but the premise is that he does not die young. Geniuses are never strong."

"It's a pity, he has such good potential." The big man in black uniform sighed, stopped talking, and continued to look ahead at the battle that was almost coming to an end.

One of the chimpanzee lords squeezed Zoren's hands and lifted him up in the air. The other two chimpanzees grinned cruelly and stretched out their hands to pinch Zoren's thighs.

They exerted slight force, and Zoren's body tensed instantly. His bones rattled, and his flesh and blood began to collapse.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The numb pain descended to the dimensional level, and Zoren finally couldn't help but cry loudly.

"Those beasts, are you going to cut him into pieces?!"

His teeth were almost broken in his mouth, and Trilos could no longer bear it and punched the tree next to him.

However, before the chief instructor's order, no one dared to step forward and cross the marked mark to rescue Zoren.

"That's it, Zoron. It seems that you are not the opponent I am pursuing." Lu Qi shook his head indifferently, stopped looking at the bloody scene that followed, and turned around and walked out.

There is no pain as a so-called friend, only a trace of regret as an opponent.

At least, Zoren is the only person who has vaguely overshadowed him in the past two years. The other newcomers are just trash in their hearts and not worth mentioning.

Lu Qi walked slowly out of the crowd, and Zoren's wailing behind him began to weaken, with the creepy sound of things being torn apart, and soon became completely silent.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

Imagining the scene where Zoren had been divided into three parts, Lu Qi exerted force on his feet and was about to pick up the speed and return to the training base. At this moment, there was an uproar behind him, making him stop in his tracks. Come down.

Looking back, the instructor and the newcomer were both staring blankly at the battle ahead, their mouths slightly open, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"What exactly happened?" Lu Qi raised his eyebrows, and his body keenly felt the fierce and terrifying momentum coming from the center of the battle. It was different from the savage momentum of the chimpanzee lord, which was different from the exaggerated momentum of the beast.

"Did the chief instructor take action to save Zoren?"

Thinking of this, Lu Qi quickly increased his speed. When he jumped onto the main pole of a big tree and returned his eyes to the battle situation, his pupils shrank in shock.

On the battlefield.

Zoron, who had lost his fighting power, now broke free from the control of the chimpanzee lord and stood up straight. In addition, his bruised body was constantly sending out bloody mist.

While the bright red mist lingers around Zoren's body, it is like the falling maple leaves in autumn, gorgeous and magnificent, and its momentum is even more powerful than in its full glory.

"Is it coming back to the light?"

"Red steam?"

"So strong, what happened?"

The instructors and newcomers started talking in shock.

"Haven't you seen it yet?" The chief instructor suddenly grinned and laughed wildly.

"The mist is the high-temperature steam produced when the body is under high load. Even if you consume your physical energy vigorously, you can barely do it. But the difference is that this steam is not only the sweat on the body, but also the blood components of the body. .”

"Blood? Blood steam?!" The newcomer was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, blood. If you want to break the original limits of the body, you must continue to exercise and beat the body until you can sense and master the power of blood. I said at the beginning that Zoren will die here in all likelihood, because even if he I can break the limits in battle, but I can't use blood to greatly enhance combat power. After all, the Six Styles are the skills to master the body's flesh and blood to enhance physical fitness and attack methods. However, what I didn't expect-" The chief instructor looked at Looking at the blood steam on Zoron's body, he couldn't help but admire: "He never planned to control the blood from the beginning, but allowed the blood to flow uncontrollably and infinitely in the body, thus domineeringly breaking through the upper limit of his physique."

The human body itself is a shackle that restricts the upper limit of strength. At this time, the blood is forced to flow at a high speed, and the body's flesh and blood collapse. At the same time, the upper limit of the strength will be greatly increased.

The instructors who understood this truth nodded, but still exclaimed in unparalleled wonder: "But before he has mastered the six postures, he has already used other methods to borrow blood to improve his physical fitness. Is this considered a self-created physical skill?"

"Genius, this is a true physical genius!"

"Zorun." Lu Qi clenched his fists, looked solemnly at the turning situation, and sighed and murmured: "You should still walk in front of me."

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