Once again knocked away by Luo Wen, Dragon's fists trembled uncontrollably.
Even with his body honed through countless trials, he was finding it difficult to withstand the intense exchange of blows in such a short time.
On the other hand, Luo Wen remained unfazed, his expression unchanged.
After cursing the monster under his breath, the dragon knew that dragging things out any longer would be pointless, and he had to use his ultimate move.
The dragon took a deep breath and shouted:
"Fist Bone - Great Wilderness Starfall!"
His five fingers were clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
The whole body moves in unison, releasing all its power.
At the same time, a layer of jet-black Armament Haki adhered to it, further amplifying the power of this punch.
The dragon planted its feet firmly on the ground and leaped dozens of meters high.
Then it descended from the sky, carrying maximum power and accumulated potential energy, and attacked Luo Wen.
The force of the punch stirred up the air, creating a massive gust of wind in the dueling arena, which was a kilometer in diameter.
Its momentum was immense, overwhelming even a thousand troops!
"Not bad."
Faced with this all-out attack, Luo Wen revealed a pleased expression.
In terms of explosive power, this strike was equivalent to 70% of his own.
It's clear that Long has been working very hard.
"So."
Luo Wen clenched his fist and casually swung it upwards.
"Serious Punch!"
With full force activated, all the power in the body was mobilized in an instant.
In an instant, the hurricane rose upwards.
Like an enraged dragon ascending to the heavens, it rises from below to meet the dragon's fierce attack.
"Boom!"
First came a deafening roar, as if the heavens were unleashing a thunderous rage.
In the audience, thousands of people felt a jolt in their minds, their blood surging through their chests and abdomens.
"Beep--!"
Then came silence. The dazed audience, disoriented by the explosion, could hear nothing.
"Puff!"
The dragon landed awkwardly on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Luo Wen in shock, his heart filled with bitterness.
He not only possesses amazing boxing skills, but also other abilities. However, boxing is one of his most important skills; if he can't win with boxing, he can't win with anything else.
He had lost to Luo Wen.
"So, no reversal, huh?"
Uta smiled smugly, feeling proud of Luo Wen.
This is her Luo Wen, invincible and undefeated.
"Um."
Koala nodded sullenly.
They finally saw the leader unleash his ultimate move, but even that didn't work on Luo Wen at all.
It really upset her.
Looking at Uta beside her, Koala felt a little ashamed.
If her own boss is inferior to someone else's boss, she, as the subordinate, is also ashamed!
However, the thought of Luo Wen being nominally the deputy leader of the Revolutionary Army made Koala feel a little better.
With such a strong leader joining the cause, the Revolutionary Army's cause will undoubtedly proceed much more smoothly.
The seating area for the Three Sweet Commanders.
"Brother, he won! He won so easily!"
Smoothie muttered in surprise.
Despite facing the leader of the Revolutionary Army, a powerful figure comparable to the Four Emperors, he still won so easily.
Moreover, in the battle just now, that Revolutionary Army leader had given it his all.
If they were to fight the dragon, they would suffer a crushing defeat.
"Yes, I knew he won. It seems the legends were true; Luo Wen really is that powerful."
Katakuri, wearing a scarf, said in a deep voice.
Before seeing it with his own eyes, he still had a little disbelief. Now that he had actually seen it, he understood that what was said was true.
In that case, some of the original ideas for causing trouble can no longer be pursued.
We must be even more careful and absolutely avoid provoking Luo Wen.
Thinking of this, Katakuri said to those around him, "Be careful these next few days, and make sure you don't cause any trouble in Dressrosa."
Katakuri for a moment, then continued, "Even if we want to steal the Artificial Devil Fruit Technology, we have to wait until the buyer leaves this country, understand?"
"Understood, brother!"
"Understood, boss!"
Smoothie and his pirate crew answered in unison.
Having witnessed Luo Wen's power, their minds were now completely clear.
In the arena.
"I lost."
The dragon lowered its head, readily admitting its defeat.
He had nothing to hold onto; he lost, so what? It wasn't like he was defeated by the World Government.
There's nothing shameful about losing to your own ally. On the contrary, he's happy to have gained such a powerful ally.
"Is that all? You must have more than just martial arts skills, right?"
Luo Wen was still somewhat unsatisfied.
Judging solely from the sandbag itself, Long is truly a rare find—durable and robust.
Moreover, he hasn't yet tested the power of an infinite mana bar.
"I can't beat you with any other methods, there's no need to use them all."
Long shook his head, declining Luo Wen's invitation to a rematch.
"Alright, but how about watching a performance before we go offstage?"
"Luo Wen said with a smile."
I promised to show unlimited mana, so I can't go back on my word.
"Performance?"
Long looked at Luo Wen with a puzzled expression, his lips twitching slightly.
Are we supposed to celebrate defeating him? How shameful!
But judging from Luo Wen's expression, he knew that Luo Wen wasn't that kind of person.
"Please go ahead."
Long waved his hand in acknowledgment, looking at Luo Wen with curiosity.
He wanted to see what kind of performance was worth Luo Wen releasing at this time.
"Give me a gun!"
Luo Wen gave a soft shout.
In an instant, a golden Sun God Spear materialized in his hand.
Then, Luo Wen pointed his spear at the sky, and a torrent of magical power erupted forth.
"Light Execution!"
With Luo Wen's whisper.
Thin, pale golden beams of light, each about the thickness of a thumb, descended from the sky, sacred and dreamlike, as if purifying the world's impurities.
But when this sacred light fell on the ground, it instantly melted open a bottomless hole, and from the hole outwards, melted the surrounding land into magma.
A dozen beams of light, a dozen holes, continuously spread outwards, melting the magma.
In less than ten minutes, the arena with a diameter of one kilometer beneath the feet of Luo Wen and the dragon will become a sea of lava.
"Hiss!"
The dragon's eyes narrowed, sensing immense danger.
This is not the light of purification; it is clearly the light of death.
The power of one strike is equivalent to the [Fist Bone - Great Wilderness Starfall!] that was just unleashed, making it a mid-level move of one of the Four Emperors.
Let him handle one or two, no problem.
But even a dozen dishes at once were too much for him.
But if you keep using skills like that, doesn't stamina cost money?!