One Piece's Beginning: One Hundred Billions Skill Points

These words of Big Charles can be described as a pun.

These words of Big Charles were not only said to Reilly and the various contestants on the field, but also to the princes and nobles in the audience.

That's what Big Charles meant.

No matter how powerful you are and how lofty your status is, you are just a dog of our Draconians. You are not much different from the slaves on the field.

The difference, if anything, is that they need to wear a collar and you don't.

Whether you are kings or counts in your country, you are all equal in front of my Draconians.

The words of Great Charles were understood by the princes and nobles present. Although these words were very ugly, and although they were very angry when they heard them, they still didn't dare to say anything.

Big Charles stood up, his eyes full of pride belonging to the Draconians, glanced around, and then sat down.

In Big Charles's understanding, although this contestant has a domineering color, the domineering color of the overlord is not strong enough, otherwise the overlord attack just now will definitely threaten the people in the audience.

So thinking of this, Big Charles also had no intention of interfering in the game on the field.

No matter how powerful it is, it is not to become a victim of the political struggle between himself and his younger brother.

Thinking of this, Big Charles also wants to make this competition as fair as possible, so as to determine the talents who can really help him.

That's when our eyes return to the arena.

With the outbreak of Reilly's domineering color, there are only some relatively strong players left on the field.

With his Western sword in his right hand, Reilly stood lazily in the center of the ring, staring at the crowd.

Although Reilly's gaze was very calm, it made the contestants very uncomfortable.

This old man seems to be a hidden master, and with our strength, it seems that we can't defeat him. At this time, those strong contestants also stopped fighting with each other and said a little uncomfortable.

Reilly's control of domineering must be clearly felt by them.

"Looks like you're going to be the next Heldong again. ", said an old man who looked to be about the same age as Reilly.

Following the old man's voice, he saw only a bald old man with a white beard.

Although the old man looked very old and his beard was all gray, the old man looked very energetic. The bald old man was naked, revealing all his muscles, which made people shudder to watch.

"Oh, is it?" said Reilly, looking at the old man who spoke.

The old man did not answer Reilly's words, but shot directly. In this kind of competition, those who talk a lot of nonsense will be beaten violently.

So this bald old man also disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"So fast!", Reilly said in amazement.

Indeed, this old man's figure is very strange, and the people present, including Lei Li and Mo Han, have no way to capture the figure of this old man.

"How many masters are hidden in this game, and this bald contestant doesn't look easy. "。 Ron said to Dusty beside him.

"yes, I don't think I can beat this guy. "

Dusty said a little unhappily.

As a swordsman of the Sword and Rose Pirates, he didn't have the confidence to defeat an old man.

Reilly closed his eyes, feeling the old man's breath with his heart.

It was vague, but Reilly was able to catch the old man's movements.

"Take it. "

The bald old man said. Immediately, the figure appeared in front of Reilly, and this old man's arm also had a black armed color domineering, this armed color domineering dark shiny, obviously the hardness is not comparable to the ordinary people's armed color domineering.

With that, the bald old man punched Reilly.

The huge fist with a terrifying wind slammed into Reilly. The strong wind from the fist also brought out a stream of air, which hit Reilly's face in advance.

The black fist looks like a black light, strong!

I can only use a strong word to describe this bald old man.

"Boom!, as the old man's fist fell, the water that Ron had guided into the arena flew into the air like a lost gravity.

It was also at this time that the floor of the arena, centered on the bald old man's fist, began to slowly crack.

What a terrifying wrist strength.

Feeling the movement caused by the bald old man's punch, the players who were originally exchanging hands couldn't help but shake their bodies to stabilize their figures.

What kind of monster is this, a punch has such power. Looking through the cracks in the ground, they saw a bald old man.