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The battle was over, and the battle was over.

Long's fist was shaking after being knocked away by Luo Wen again.

Even his well-trained body could not bear this short-term bombardment.

But Luo Wen on the opposite side seemed to be fine, and his face remained unchanged.

After secretly cursing the monster, Long knew that it would be the same if he dragged it on, so he had to use his ultimate move.

Long took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

"Fist bone·Great Wilderness Star Meteorite!"

Five fingers clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand burst.

The whole body coordinated and released all the strength.

At the same time, a layer of black armed color domineering attached, which doubled the power of this punch.

Long stepped on the ground with both feet and jumped up dozens of meters.

Then he descended from the sky, carrying the greatest strength and accumulated potential energy, and attacked Luo Wen.

The fist wind stirred the air, forming a huge wind flow in the duel field with a diameter of one kilometer.

The momentum was huge, and the force was overwhelming!

"Not bad."

Facing this all-out attack, Luo Wen showed a happy expression.

This attack was equivalent to 70% of his power in terms of power.

It can be seen that Long has tried very hard.

"Then."

Luo Wen clenched his five fingers into a fist and swung it upward lightly.

"A serious punch!"

All the strength was activated, and the whole body's strength was mobilized in an instant.

In an instant, a hurricane rose up.

Like an angry dragon ascending to the sky, it met the dragon's fierce attack from bottom to top.

"Boom!"

First there was a roar, as if the sky was angry and thundering.

In the audience, thousands of people's brains exploded, and their chests and abdomens were filled with blood.

"Beep!"

Then there was silence. The audience, who were stunned by the explosion, no longer knew where to go and could not hear anything.

"Puff!"

Long fell to the ground in a mess and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Luo Wen in horror, feeling very bitter.

Not only was his boxing skills amazing, he also had other means. But boxing was already one of his most important means. If boxing could not win, other means could not win either.

In front of Luo Wen, he was considered to have lost.

...

"How is it, no reversal, right?"

Uta smiled triumphantly, proud of Luo Wen.

This was her Luo Wen, the one who was invincible and never defeated.

"Yeah."

Kerla nodded sullenly.

It was so hard to see the leader use his ultimate move, but he couldn't do anything to Luo Wen.

It really made her sad.

Looking at Uta beside her, Kerla couldn't raise her head.

Her boss is not as good as others' boss, so it's embarrassing for her to be a subordinate!

However, thinking that Lowen was nominally the deputy leader of the Revolutionary Army, Kerla felt a little better.

With such a strong man joining, the cause of the Revolutionary Army will undoubtedly be much smoother.

The seats of the three generals of the dessert.

"Brother, he won, and won so easily!"

Smuji muttered in surprise.

Obviously, the opponent is the leader of the Revolutionary Army, who is as strong as the Four Emperors, but he still won so easily.

And in the battle just now, the leader of the Revolutionary Army almost tried his best.

If they were asked to deal with Long, they would definitely lose miserably.

"Well, I know he won. It seems that the legends are true, and Lowen is really that powerful."

Katakusu, wearing a scarf, said in a deep voice.

Before seeing it with his own eyes, he still didn't believe it. Now that he really saw it, he realized that what he said was true.

In this case, some of the original ideas of making trouble can no longer be used.

Even more careful, never provoke this Lord Loven.

Thinking of this, Katakuri said to the people around him: "Be careful these days, and don't cause trouble in Dressrosa."

Katakuri paused, and then said: "Even if you want to steal the artificial devil fruit technology, you have to wait until the buyer leaves the country, understand?"

"I understand, brother!"

"I understand, boss!"

Smuki and his pirates answered in unison.

After seeing Loven's power, their minds were clear.

...

In the arena.

"I lost."

Long lowered his head and simply admitted his defeat.

He had nothing to let go of. If he lost, he lost. It wasn't the World Government that lost.

It was his ally who lost, there was nothing to be ashamed of. On the contrary, he was happy that he had gained such a powerful ally.

"Is this the end? You should have more than just boxing skills, right?"

Luo Wen still felt unsatisfied.

Judging from the sandbag alone, Long is really a good sandbag that is hard to find.

Solid and durable.

Moreover, he still has the power of infinite mana bars that he has not tested yet.

"Other means can't beat you, so there's no need to show them all."

Long shook his head and rejected Luo Wen's invitation to fight again.

"Okay, but before we leave, how about watching a show?"

Luo Wen said with a smile.

We agreed to show infinite mana, so we can't break our promise.

"Performance?"

Long looked at Luo Wen in confusion, with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Should we celebrate after defeating him? Don't be so shameful!

But he looked at Luo Wen's expression and knew that Luo Wen was not that kind of person.

"Please."

Long waved his hand and looked at Luo Wen curiously.

He wanted to see what kind of performance was worth Luo Wen's release at this time.

"Gun!"

Luo Wen shouted softly.

In an instant, a golden sun god gun condensed in his hand.

Then Luo Wen pointed the gun to the sky, and the majestic magic power gushed out.

"The execution of light!"

As Luo Wen whispered.

From the sky, light golden pillars as thick as thumbs descended, sacred and dreamy, as if purifying the filth of the world.

But this sacred light fell on the ground, and suddenly melted a bottomless hole, and melted the surrounding land into magma with the hole as the center.

More than a dozen beams of light, more than a dozen holes, constantly spreading outward to melt the magma.

In less than ten minutes, the arena with a diameter of one kilometer under Luo Wen and Long's feet will become a sea of ​​​​molten lava.

"Hiss!"

Long's eyes shrank, feeling a huge danger.

This is not the light of purification, it is clearly the light of death.

The power of one beam is equivalent to the [Fist Bone·Great Wilderness Star Meteorite! ] that was just blasted out, which is a medium-level move of the Four Emperors.

Let him resist one or two beams, no problem.

But he can't bear more than ten beams at the same time.

But, you use skills like this, don't you need physical strength! ?