One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

It was like entering the sea of ​​the Ice Age. On the deck of the warship, the brilliant golden sunshine could not cover up the soul-stirring glint of blue flame.

"This feeling is very refreshing."

Just by holding his fist, the power can be gathered at will. Zoran, who transformed into a self-transformed form, secretly sighed.

Perfectly strengthened self-opening, this is a completely different definition from the forbidden physical skills of Blood Boundary. To a certain extent, the blood boundary allows the body to forcibly accelerate the evaporation of blood, which is equivalent to breaking a hole in the wall without opening the door, thereby violently breaking the boundary and stealing.

In terms of the increase in power alone, the power blessing of Blood Boundary is far beyond the current transformation state, but this forcibly borrowed power has already exceeded the limit of the body's endurance. Forcible use is like a double-edged sword, and it is difficult to master all of it. , there is too much water in the obvious increase.

The difference between formless self-transformation is: the perfect increase in all aspects of the body, not only doubling the strength, but also the body's heat capacity and control of strength, five senses perception, and even mental thinking, all doubled, opening the door to the potential to increase holdings .

If you tell me this, no one will believe it.

After all, what people usually say about breaking through limits through exercise is just for "physique". People can tap into their potential through the day after tomorrow. They can compete with fishmen who are born with ten times the strength, and can compete with giants as strong as mountains in muscle defense.

But no matter how hard a person trains and exhausts everything, he can never compare with the eyesight of an eagle, the sense of smell for tracking scents with a hound, or the lifespan with a turtle. This is the ceiling of the innate upper limit.

"Removing the limiter of one's own potential and achieving a perfect twofold increase without any moisture is the correct way to open the formless transformation."

Zoron was shrouded in blue flames and turned into a shadow. His originally dark eyes were now reflected in the noble and cold dazzling sky. At this time, he and his aura were strengthened as if the restrictions were lifted.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel cut off the severed main pole that was holding him down, quickly got up from the ground again, and watched with vigilance at Zollen, whose body was filled with inexplicable blue flames.

What happened to Zoren after he collapsed into the mezzanine just now? Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel has no way of knowing this. What is currently before him

There is only the fact that the other party already possesses something worthy of his own strength.

"No matter what, I will never let you leave here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel stepped on the ground with his knife and rushed forward. The strong wind along the way stirred up the wood chips.

At the same time, he waved his wrist, and the black-colored blade wrapped around him with domineering energy inspired a sword light that broke through the air and roared towards Zoron.

"We can't put it off any longer!" Zoren's mind was racing at a high speed. Things have been delayed for a long time now. If he makes one more mistake, he will lose everything, and the price of losing is beyond what he can bear!

The sword light was approaching, Zoran's feet moved quickly, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant. The next moment, he appeared a few meters away, avoiding the sword light. Even without using the six moves, his speed at this time was unusually fast.

"shave!"

Zoren had just evaded and shifted his position when the calm voice of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel suddenly came from behind him.

"So fast!" Zoren turned around, but when he was dodging, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was already approaching in the low altitude behind him, swooping down quickly with moon steps. His speed and combat timing were no worse than Zoren's. , and even beyond.

The long knife in his hand cut through the air.

This time, the sword that Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel held in his hand was no longer a sword, but a series of faint white sharp lights, covering a space of several meters in radius, with a whooshing and buzzing sound, like The rain falls on the ground, there is no way to avoid it!

Zoran opened his eyes wide, stepped on the ground quickly with his feet, jumped back to avoid it, and at the same time blocked it in front of him with his hands wrapped around Lan Yan.

"Pfft!"

Most of the sharp white rays were quickly dodged, but a few still landed on Zoren's arms, opening moderately deep wounds.

"This is the real swordsmanship, so strong!" Zollen was surprised and continued to retreat.

"cut!"

But with the moon step of stepping on the air, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's short-range burst was faster. The distance between the two was instantly blurred, and the long sword slashed forward quickly, stirring up a bright sword light.

"Damn it!" Zoron stepped on the floor fiercely, and the terrifying force was transmitted from layer to layer under his feet, causing the hard board to collapse and explode upwards.

The sword light bounced up against the hard wood blocking the front, and the sharp sword energy burst out and cut it into countless sawdust, and the dust spread across the deck.

Taking advantage of this gap, jump back and keep a certain safe distance.

"Still can't use the Six Styles, it's too restrictive for combat." Zoron sighed secretly.

Relying on the state of self-transformation, he and Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel have become very close in strength. Their speed, strength, and even combat mastery are indistinguishable from each other.

But without the six-style physical skills as the main attack, it is like tying one's arms and fighting an opponent who uses swordsmanship at will, which is a huge disadvantage.

"Continue to escape? The sea area within a radius of several miles is now covered with ice. Leaving the warship and escaping is a dead end, and it is even more impossible to return to the Chambord Islands. It will be extremely detrimental to me to drag it down. Now I really can only send those who resist. This is where I got knocked down.”

After thinking about this quickly, Zoran turned his attention to his left arm that still had combat capability.

In this state, the power is sufficient, and there is still a chance for the Six Emperors Fist! The last remaining chance!

"Do you still want to delay time?" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel said solemnly, waving his long knife lightly, and the turbulent wind pressure blew away the broken wood and dust that blocked the vision.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed across the deck quickly, and the speed of the instant burst was beyond what the naked eye could see.

It's shaving! Taking advantage of the moment when Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's vision was blocked, Zoren used the Sixth Form.

With his already extraordinary speed, coupled with his determination, almost in the blink of an eye, Zoren, who was more than ten meters away, was in front of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel.

At the same time, the left hand was raised with energy. Under the body surface shrouded in blue shadow, dark blue energy like electricity was flowing away, and finally condensed into the five fingers clenched into a fist.

"No! It's that move!!" Looking at the enlarging fist in front of him, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's calm face suddenly changed, and he was obviously frightened by the physical technique that injured him before.

"So fast! I can't escape!"

At the critical moment, he reacted quickly and blocked the long knife in front of him, and the ink covered with domineering aura shone brightly.

"I will never let you stop me!"

Zoran held his breath suppressedly and concentrated all his strength on his left fist. The blue flame shadow followed the main body and blasted out the fist.

Life and death, the road ahead and the future all depend on this punch!

"Six, emperor, punch!!!"

The moment the left fist landed on the sword with a blue light, the airflow and wind pressure of the collision between the two forces exploded at the two people as the center point, and the broken wood rushed out of the warship.

"squeak"

The air was turbulent and suffocating, and the two were in a stalemate.

The blue energy surrounding Zoran's fist intertwined like an electric current, and he wanted to rush forward, while Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel firmly pressed his hands against the ink-colored blade, blocking his fist in front of him.

"Justice will not back down!" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel gritted his teeth. Under the powerful fist, his arms and the long knife were constantly trembling.

"I'm sorry." Zoren said coldly, "You're blocking my way!"

The next moment, blue energy like electricity roared out from the end of the fist and collapsed like a gate opening.