Saint Seiya Star Marvel

Chapter 90 Save My Ignorance
The violent explosion at the Stark Industries headquarters and the white beam of light that shot straight into the sky attracted the attention of the entire Los Angeles and even the entire United States this night.

But no one knew that a fierce battle was taking place in an abandoned factory building several hundred meters away from the explosion point.

To be honest, Le Xia is not the kind of mage hero who likes to release spells to control and attack opponents from a distance. In his opinion, attacking with punches to the flesh can fully release his passion.

And the Mandarin seems to have the same idea.

Under the night, as the mist on the mandarin skyrocketed, his suit jacket was directly torn, revealing the bulging white shirt under the muscles.

Even through the shirt, Le Xia could clearly see the outline of his muscles.

The Manchu in the distance, with a big back and long hair, has no wind, and there are faint bruises on his face. With his strong body, he looks like a man with explosive melee combat prowess.

The four eyes met, and there seemed to be electric sparks exploding in the air.

After confirming their eyes, the two confirmed each other as the person they imagined.

So without any more nonsense, the next moment, the bodies of the two disappeared in place at the same time.

bump!A wave of air exploded in the middle of the two of them, and the two fists collided fiercely. The air wave generated by the collision was no less than the explosion of the miniature missile fired by Obadiah before.

However, under the limitation of some unknown energy, the violent collision was controlled within a range of a few meters, and the sound did not spread very far.

The corners of Le Xia's mouth turned up slightly when they collided with each other's fists. Although neither of them tried their best just now, he felt that he had the upper hand in terms of strength and speed.

Among other things, Mandarin's punching speed is definitely not as fast as Le Xia's.

Obviously, Mandarin's magic power does not increase the body as strongly as that of the small universe.

After one punch, the two punched again at the same time. In just an instant, the two punched dozens of times, and each punch produced a huge wave of air.

"Hmph! The famous Mandarin is nothing more than that."

Le Xia sneered, but his heart was inexplicably tense, this Mandarin really has a trick.

Although his speed is slightly slower, he can still fight against Le Xia, and Le Xia can feel that, under the blessing of magic skills, Master Mandarin's fists are slowly improving in terms of speed and strength.

"Do you really think so?"

Manchu had a smile on his face, but the movements of his hands became more violent.

At this time, Le Xia finally felt something was wrong. Every time he fought against the Mandarin, although it seemed that the opponent was slightly inferior to him, every time he fisted, there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable transmission from his fist to his fist. .

Every time something came over was very slight, so Le Xia didn't notice it at first.

But slowly adding up, Le Xia finally discovered that it wasn't the mandarin's speed and strength that was increasing, but his own speed and strength were declining.

And the culprit of all this seems to be something passed by the Mandarin through his fist.

Magic power true energy.

"I see how long you can hold on." Seeing that Le Xia seemed to have discovered what he was doing, the Mandarin also gave up hiding, and the black mist on his body began to gather like hands, and then began to follow the battle towards Le Xia in a steady stream. Drill into the fist.

"What kind of kung fu is this, you actually cultivated true energy?" Le Xia asked with a look of horror.

"Hehe!" The Mandarin smiled, "Really angry? Of course, you think martial arts novels are all fabricated to deceive fools? If you really think so, then you are the biggest fool."

Seeing that Le Xia's movements began to slow down, the Mandarin laughed and said, "Your speed and strength are not bad, but it's a pity that you shouldn't fight a protracted war with me."

"My magic skills are best at eroding other people's physical strength. If you go all out from the beginning and use your so-called 'Tianma Meteor Fist' with all your strength, maybe I can still think highly of you."

"Now? Hehe."

"Is there really magic power? Isn't this the ability of your ring?" Le Xia asked in disbelief.

Mandarin's eyes flashed suddenly, and a burst of bright fire suddenly lit up in his hand.

boom!An explosion without warning instantly blasted Le Xia out.

Seeing Le Xia, who was blown into the sky, turn over and land on the ground, the Mandarin narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "You were just pretending, but you're trying to trick me?"

After landing, the purple light on Le Xia's body flashed, and the magic power in his body was instantly emptied.

"Don't see through me so quickly, okay? I also want to show off my IQ."

Shrugging his shoulders, Le Xia said helplessly, "Actually, you didn't pretend just now. Your magic skills really disturbed me. If you work harder, maybe you will succeed."

Le Xia also sensed it just now, the weakening of the human body by magic skills generally affects other people's bodily functions through a strange breath.

It will slow down the blood flow rate of the human body, the function of the body cells will become sluggish, and the ATP in the cells will be hydrolyzed to ADP under the action of enzymes to slow down the process of releasing energy, thereby achieving the purpose of weakening.

Well, T in ATP is triple for triple kills, and D in ADP is double for double kills.

Did you learn today?

Cough, that, in short, magic power is through a kind of ability to weaken the function of the human body.

But for the holy fighters, it is not difficult to reverse the blood flow, so it is not a problem to deal with these small tricks.

In fact, Master Mandarin's magic skills can't be said to be not powerful, but it's a pity that it doesn't work on Le Xia.

Raising his hand, Le Xia stretched out a finger, "The flame explosion just now is your second ring ability, plus the black light before, and the lightning used to kill Obadiah, the rest should be There are seven more."

"You!" The Mandarin snorted heavily, "Young man, don't think that you are sure of the victory. Your so-called certainty is only due to your ignorance."

The failure of magic skills did not make Mandarin lose confidence. Magic skills were not his magic weapon to win against the enemy.

Speaking of which, the practice of magic kung fu is more about making Master Mandarin's body stronger and longer. What makes him truly powerful is the ring on his hand.

Ten rings with ten different abilities.

No one but the Mandarin has ever known what the ten different abilities are, because they usually die before experiencing the full set of services.

"Oh?" Le Xia spread her hands and shrugged, "Then please save my ignorance and tell me how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

A smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, but his voice became colder and colder, "Since you want to know the ability of the ring so much, then I will grant you."

As soon as the words fell, a thick electric snake suddenly jumped out of Master Manchu's hand, and quickly bit towards Le Xia's face.

At the same time, the Mandarin followed closely behind, and the golden light lit up again.

(End of this chapter)