In the state of formless transformation, something in the depths of his body seems to break the inherent boundaries of human beings, and his sky-blue eyes are like ice, cold and emotionless and desireless.

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

"Transfiguration...... Are you a capable one? Akro looked at Zoren in disbelief.

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no prize."

Zoren said indifferently, as if he didn't want to waste time, he moved directly, his steps were slight, and he shaved under the ultra-high-speed frequency pedal, and the figure wrapped in blue light disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already crossed a distance of more than twenty meters, approaching Akro's defenseless body, and his fist with blue ion energy slammed down on the other party from the bottom up.

Along with the blue flames that appeared in Zorren's phantom, he also followed forward and blasted out his left fist!

"Six Styles of Mystery-Six Emperor Fists!"

Pure strength erupted on the end of the fist, Zoren raised his left fist slightly, and the terrible fist hit Akro's chest in the middle, and the iron chains wrapped around the body as a body broke in unison, and the moment when the pure gold underneath was about to be exposed, Akro did not go to defense, but roared and stretched out his hands to hold down the pure gold two, not to let it fall, as if he was going to protect the pure gold.

"It's over."

Zoren whispered, his left fist reinforced, and the layers of qi were like waves surging up, completely crushing Akro's defense, and a large amount of aftermath fell on the pure gold, submerging the entire pure gold bloodstained into Akro's body.

"Pure gold, it's my !!" Archro roared, and slammed upwards into the solid rock, cavinating into a massive hole that could no longer be seen.

"Whew." Zoren exhaled a breath of turbidity, the illusion flame on his body gradually extinguished, and a scorching mist appeared on the surface of his naked upper body.

After comprehending that the Qi Offensive can exert an effect on the armed color overlord, he also knows that with the doubling of physical quality after the transformation, the full strength of the Six Emperor Fist is not something that Akro can resist.

Domineering is also strong and weak, and it is obvious that even if Akro can defend his body partially with armed domineering, the strength is far from the level that Russ can master.

The dust slowly settled, revealing the massive hole where it was, and Akro collapsed motionless on the rubble, the pure gold embedded in his chest refracting a dark red light as it stained with blood.

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

Zoren shook his head, paced closer, lowered his body, and reached for the pure gold on Akro's body with his right hand.

It's just that in the next moment, Akro's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, and even Zoren didn't expect it, he raised his fist quickly and powerfully, and smashed Zoren away.

"Huh?" Zoren rolled in the air, kicked the moon step to unload the force, and stopped in mid-air, Akro standing up again with a solemn face.

"It's a feeling — can't be wrong, it's the same as before."

He was sternly guarded, but he sensed a suffocating aura from Akro.

"Aha, what a powerful force! It's so refreshing! Akro sneered, the pure gold on his chest shimmering with a golden-red glow, and the iron chains were driven by some force, re-entwining his body and his arms.

Pure gold and iron chains, like a part of his flesh, skillfully fused together, looking like they were covered in a layer of steel armor, shimmering with a demonic purple sheen.

"Pure gold, is it anything else?" Zoren frowned, and in front of him, Akro, who had been fatally wounded, was not only fully recovered, but his strength and momentum were not comparable to before.

"Boy, if you want to rob me of my pure gold, then I'll tear you to pieces!" Akro laughed madly as if he was enchanted, and put on a sprinting stance, and the ground behind him collapsed the moment he moved, and the whole person burst forward like a cannonball.

"It's a lot more fun now."

Zorren's eyes shrank, and the blue flames reappeared to envelop him, and the moment the transfiguration figure appeared, he suddenly sped up and jumped high, dodging the attack.

As soon as he took a step forward, the floor of the hall below him was immediately shattered by Akro's punch, and the wave of air set off hit the surrounding walls, and the already crumbling basement finally collapsed after withstanding the powerful punch.

The lights in the hall went out, and the two people who fell into the darkness collided with purple light and blue flames respectively, and in a short moment, they exchanged more than a dozen high-speed fists, and then moved upwards in unison in hand-to-hand combat.

Outside.

On the shore of Alkemi, Amen on the large pirate ship was full of horror, looking at the island that was trembling slightly like an earthquake due to the aftermath of the battle on the island, and even the waves that pushed it were turbulent, and the ship swayed and swayed with it.

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

"You've finally woken up, it's hard to say, but Zorren must have met a very tricky opponent, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big move." Amen glanced at Papagu and continued to turn grimly to the trembling half of the island.

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

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

"Bang!!"

The ground and the ruins collapsed, and Zorren rushed straight into the air of the island from below, followed by a huge figure rushing up from directly below, and it was Akro who jumped up frantically in pursuit.

"Six Emperor Fist!"

Zoren reflexively swooped down, holding back the pain in his arm, and the left fist bombardment wrapped around the energy ions slammed down on Akro's body, and the powerful fist exploded to blast the opponent down, and the surrounding qi waves were disordered.

However, despite withstanding his full Six Emperor Fist attacks many times, Akro, who fused pure gold and iron chains, still quickly got back to his feet, and the armor overflowing with purple light showed no signs of breakage.

"Boy, you can't hold on anymore." Akro grinned, and the offensive in his hand did not stop at all, not giving Zoren a chance to breathe, and continued to bombard his fist closely.

The fist between the two caused the ruins of the buildings around the island to collapse continuously, and everywhere they went, it was a mess.

Zoren has always been indifferent and silent, and the fact is just as Akro said, his current situation is not optimistic, and he continues to use the Six Emperor Fists, even in the state of illusion, the injuries accumulated by the load on his hands are also getting worse.

Twice the physical enhancement and self-healing speed could not withstand his continuous use of the high-intensity physical technique of the Six Emperor Fist dozens of times - the most critical point was that the Six Emperor Fist, as one of his strongest offensive methods, could not gain an absolute advantage over the battle situation at this time.