A moment later, many unbelievable moans erupted from the silent underwater naval group:

"That guy shouldn't be fighting with a heavy load on his body all the time......

"Hey, are you still hiding your strength?"

"It's terrible to climb more than 100 meters in the air with such a load......"

"A humanoid monster in its entirety."

Even the high-ranking members of the navy who watched the duel from the sidelines were a little dumbfounded at this time, with a look of 'defeated by him'.

"Didn't even I see that he had been carrying a vehicle of that weight? While dedicating strength to bear a huge load at all times, he is engaged in a passionate battle as if nothing happened. That kid ......" Warring States couldn't help but turn his head, looked at the old comrade-in-arms next to him, and sighed, "It's really like you." ”

"Aha, it's worthy of my family's name." Karp grinned triumphantly as he watched Zoren on the stage look at each other more and more.

Even Russ and Amen, who were standing in the audience, didn't know when Zoren had built this extreme load-bearing vehicle, so they could only glance at each other and chuckle thoughtfully: "It seems that a trip to Fish-Man Island has brought Zoren's strength to a new level." ”

"Well, if you knew how heavy that bracer was, I guess the eyeballs would fall off."

Looking around at the frightened navy around him, Papagu had a bitter face, but it was Zoren's fourth wrist sheath that was being carried by it at this time, and it was difficult to carry it with his own strength, but fortunately, he was beginning to gradually master the ability of the golden fruit, maintaining control of the gold bar under the heavy bracer, and removing a large part of the weight.

And what is even more intuitively hit by this is Zoren's opponent on the stage - Smoker.

"Did you keep fighting me with that heavy vehicle just now...... Once, twice! Hiding your strength like this - are you humiliating me?! ”

He gritted his teeth in anger, and even the cigar in his mouth was bitten in two, and part of it fell to the ground.

"I already have a rough idea of where your strength lies." Zoren opened his mouth calmly, his hand was untying the white bandage tied to his middle finger and palm, and the bandage continued to fall off, and soon the inky black background of the slender middle finger appeared on the finger.

Then, until the bandage on the other hand was also untied, a pair of fingered tigers on both hands emitted a terrifying cold light.

Following the unfinished words above, Zoren said coldly, "So, I won't keep my hands in the future, if you don't hide your strength, then I will win this battle." ”

"Arrogance!" Smoker's eyes were bloodshot, the fingers holding the crosshand weapon tightened, and smoke continued to spill out of his body with rage, filling the air at his side.

Zorren shook his head gently, if he knew his fighting style, he would definitely not call it arrogance, but a fact that would be determined in the future.

Because in the course of the battle, he is constantly collecting and mastering a variety of information such as the opponent's fighting style, ability, and weaknesses, and comparing it with his own strength, and analyzing and deducing the victory or defeat of the battle in his mind.

"My win rate right now is ninety and a half." Zoren spat out confident and determined words, and at the same time stepped on the ground: "Shave! ”

Smoker only felt that in the blink of an eye, the figure of Zorren in front of him was gone, leaving only a white air mass that continued to spread outward in the same place under his feet, and the instantly accelerated body method broke through the limit of dynamic vision that could be captured, and the trail of the afterimage could not be seen clearly.

Then, when Zoren appeared vaguely again, he appeared within half a meter in front of him as if he was teleporting, and his fist carried a strong wind pressure towards Smoker's chest: "Finger Gun-Iron Fist!" ”

"Drink!!" Smoker shouted with wide eyes, his years of combat experience causing him to quickly raise the crosshand weapon in his hands and use it as a shield to block his chest.

Zoren's fist used the end of the finger tiger as the power point, directly hitting the crosshand weapon, and the powerful power burst out like a tsunami, and for a moment, Smoker even vaguely felt the illusion that the crosshand weapon was constantly bending, and then grabbed the hands of the crosshand weapon resisting, and the first step could not withstand the super punch that was conducted, and the muscles that began to crack were overflowing with smoke.

"Finger Gun - Inch Strength!"

Zoren quickly withdrew his left hand, the blood boiled and rushed in his body, condensing the power from the down-to-earth foot through the muscular bone to the arm, and then attacking another five-finger clenched fist, whirling through the air, and continuing to slam on the trembling crosshand weapon-

Smoker gritted his teeth, although his hands were still desperately trying to grab the cross hand, but unfortunately he couldn't bear the pressure of the terrifying fist that was transmitted, and the brick floor under his feet collapsed and burst, and at the same time, his arms also reached the limit and shattered into smoke.

The crosshand weapon came out of its hand, spun in mid-air with a "whoosh", and flew out of the dueling arena, and finally slammed into the ground of the square.

"You've lost."

Zorren's fist was dangling over Smoker's nose, and Smoker was still stunned, staring blankly at his broken sleeves and arms that could not support themselves and burst into smoke.

"Lost?" Smoker muttered, and soon his eyes regained their clarity and firmness, and he said stubbornly, "I don't have the weapon to restrain you!" As long as I can still use my abilities, I won't lose to you so easily! ”

"Don't you understand—since you're not convinced, I'll beat you until you're convinced." Zoren shook his head indifferently, inhaled and lifted his abdomen, and no longer ceremoniously bombarded his fist in Smoker's face.

The attack was no longer smoky, and Smoker let out a painful wail, and the whole person flew out with a little dissipated smoke.

"In order to specifically target you natural ability, I specially asked the blacksmith to add the material of Hailou Stone to the tip of the tiger's finger, I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly."

Whispering, Zoren stepped on the ground with a 'shaving', crossed the distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and arrived at the back of Smoker flying upside down first, and the finger tiger flashed with a faint inky cold glow and beckoned forward.

"Finger Gun - Iron Fist!"

Smoker, who was about to fall out of the stage, was once again violently beaten by the fist and flew back upside down, snorting in pain.

"Shave!"

"Finger Gun - Punch!"

"Repeatedly-shaved!"

"Finger Gun - Collapse Fist!"

Repeatedly knocking Smoker away with powerful fists, and then shaving back the distance.

Zoren pulled out a series of afterimages and waves of qi at high speed on the stage, and Smoker, who was beaten back to the prototype, had no power to fight back, just like a ball constantly rolling up and down left and right.

The battle in the dueling arena was completely reduced to unilateral suppression and sadism.