Pirate's Gas Fruit

Chapter 340 Dao Zhijian’s King’s Fist!
Just when the huge shock wave hit Maude's body, suddenly Maude's breath condensed all over his body and he punched out, and shouted in a deep voice,
"Profound Truth. Magic Spear Wave!"

hum!
As soon as he swung his right fist, all the energy in his body turned into an extremely powerful gun-shaped cylindrical shock wave. As soon as Fang appeared, it enveloped everything in front of him. The extremely powerful shock wave condensed like a gun quickly rushed to meet the king. fist.
boom!
Two huge shock waves collided directly, sending out violent winds and air waves. The stalemate shock waves kept colliding and bombarding. Once the extremely powerful power was released, all the surrounding streets and shops collapsed and destroyed.
Whether it was Vasco da Gama's military advisor, hundreds of elite escorts, King Elizabello, or Negus and his entourage, they looked at the collision of shock waves in front of them with astonished expressions. The power was astonishing.
Not to mention the civilians who were curiously watching the battle and hiding in the corner houses in front and behind, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
"Blocked!?" As the huge shock wave collision continued to consume less, King Elizabello looked surprised that a move as powerful as a family heirloom sword that he had charged up and could only be unsheathed once per battle was actually blocked. Already.
bump!
As the shock wave continued to get smaller, the explosion collided and disappeared, and an extremely powerful impact wind swept across the people around them. Broken wood and gravel flying in the air continued to fall.
King Elizabello maintained a fist-pumping posture and looked at Maude seriously. Maude also maintained a fist-pumping posture, as if two strong men had an earth-shattering showdown and then a draw shocked the world.
In the eyes of countless ordinary people around watching the battle, the original pirate Lann Maude suddenly became taller. He was actually so powerful that he was even with the invincible king of battle, His Majesty Elizabello. He is a strong man worthy of respect. .
But Da Gama looked at the aisle blasted by the king's fist and the intact ground under Maud's feet. He and the hundreds of guards shocked Lan Maud, a young man with Such strong strength.
The collision between the king and the great pirate with a bounty of 10 billion 8800 million beli was like a duel between kings, which shocked them beyond measure.
But King Elizabello, who was powerless after the punch, looked at Maud in surprise. This white-haired boy actually blocked his king's fist, and blocked it just right. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. Maud's strength.
King Elizabello laughed boldly when he saw Maud showing face like this,
"As expected of a great pirate with a bounty of 10 billion Baileys, he is so powerful that it is beyond imagination, hahahaha!"

"Her Majesty Elizabello's King's Fist punch was earth-shattering. The power surprised me, hahahaha!" Maude praised the opponent in the same way as he closed his fist, and praised without hesitation.
"Hahahahaha!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other as if they were heroes cherishing each other, and laughed boldly. Nicholas saw that there were phone bugs in the elite escort team who were recording and taking photos all the time, and he looked amused and happy. .
After throwing out a punch, King Elizabello was extremely polite and said with a serious smile while being happy,

"Lan Mord, I respect you as an outstanding strong man, so I allow you to walk freely in my kingdom!"

"I still have state affairs to deal with, bye bye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around gracefully, with his crisp cloak showing off his royal demeanor. He climbed into the BMW and returned grandly to the kingdom's castle with his military advisor and a large number of elite escorts. Although Elizabello had no strength, he was extremely happy. .
From the corner of his eye, Vasco da Gama glanced at the white-haired man who was still standing in the middle of the street. When he looked at it, it was still dazzling like a sword. He couldn't help but marvel in his heart that this man was beyond imagination.
The "King's Fist" unleashed by King Elizabello's innately tyrannical body can instantly penetrate the enemy's fortress with just one blow. It is said that even if he is as powerful as the Yonko, he will not be beaten. It will kill him on the spot and is known as a natural weapon of destruction.
However, since this technique consumes a huge amount of body energy, you must warm up for at least an hour beforehand in order to successfully exert the power of boxing. Therefore, it is called the "family heirloom sword" that can only be unsheathed once per battle.
Although Vasco da Gama did not believe that he could defeat the Four Emperors, the power was indeed astonishing, but Lan Moder still easily blocked it. Even he had to submit to this strength.
Agulal looked stunned. Logically speaking, Moder must be stronger than this guy. Why is it a tie? Robin chuckled softly,

"What an interesting king. It seems that he is indeed a good friend of His Majesty King Riku of Dressrosa!"

Only after hearing King Riku and the others did they react. It was obvious that Mod had reserved his hand, but the powerful move of wielding the Fist of the King also shocked them. Once they entered the new world, they really saw all kinds of strong men. .
Mod recalled the situation of breath perception before, and he couldn't help but be surprised by King Elizabello's physical fitness. He was really powerful. Although he did not awaken his domineering energy, he could use his body to exert a bounty of four to five billion beli, which could only be done by a strong man. matter.
This is a real monster with a natural physique, but unfortunately, this move takes too long to accumulate power. It is a qualitative change formed through the accumulation of ordinary punches time and time again.
Turning his body into a pressure cooker, he continued to accumulate energy and finally wielded the transformed fist of the king. This gave Mod a new inspiration for the practice of armed domineering. Armed domineering comes from the body, and only when the body is strong can the domineering power be strong.
"The way of martial arts is originally about simplicity. Perhaps His Majesty the King is not born with a monster physique, but practices a unique physical skill!"

If you think of it this way, your body is like a water cup, and your domineering energy is like the water in the cup. If you want to hold more, you can only make your body stronger and the water cup become larger to hold more water. The more domineering energy you have, the higher the possibility of condensing higher quality and stronger domineering energy. The stronger.
The same is true for the Fist of the King. This kind of physical technique that continuously accumulates pressure will continue to force the body to become stronger and stronger. The power of the Fist of the King and the strength of the body form a positive cycle. The stronger the shock wave, the stronger the body is. The stronger the body, the stronger the body. I want the shock wave to be stronger.
Although this kind of physical technique has the disadvantage of long charging time, it is a powerful physical technique that coincides with the simplicity of martial arts.
What he wants to do most now is to raise his Armed Haki to the peak state of Advanced Armed Haki. In this way, his strength will undergo a qualitative change. Such simple physical skills come at the right time.
King Elizabello's tyrannical body is actually no less than Judd's naturally tough monster physique. However, this method of standing and accumulating energy has too many shortcomings. It has almost lost its practicality, but it is extremely beneficial to physical fitness. Become stronger.
"Maude!" Robin stood next to him at some point and reminded him with a smile when he saw his thinking look.
Maude returned to his senses with a smile and led a few people back to the bar to continue the banquet, but he was concentrating on fusing the strange physical art of King's Fist. After the banquet, he let everyone have fun by himself and sat on the roof of the building by the sea.
The sea surface not far away was rippling, bright and beautiful, and the sunshine was very beautiful. Maud sat on the roof and looked at the bustling dock streets again. She smiled and glanced at the large number of seagulls flying in the sky. An invisible and thin layer of Qi appeared around her body. cover.
As soon as the thought came to mind, the air mask quickly began to vibrate from the fingertips. Soon, dense circles of ripples spread from the fingertips to the whole body, and stopped with a wave of the hand.
"It is indeed a special physical technique that is extremely close to the body. It cannot be imitated by an air mask imitation!"

Maud smiled and sensed the breath in his body. Countless breath flows were in his perception. He couldn't help but stand up and slowly punched, feeling the method of the King's Fist, because every punch of the King's Fist was the same. , also very simple.
The important thing is how to continuously accumulate and maintain the power of each punch. This has been sensed through breath perception.
With punch after punch, it is very simple to accumulate this kind of power at first. After all, even a stronger swordsman can do such things as charging up and swinging a sword. The important thing is to keep accumulating.
(End of this chapter)