This Pokémon can do martial arts!

Yujiro and Dio stood up from their seats almost at the same time. Although it was just an impromptu trial, this battle will be inevitable.

"Hehehehe, let's end this." Dio pointed at Yujiro with his index finger: "The next person who will be killed will be you."

"Very good!" The corners of Yujiro's mouth reached to the base of his ears, and the incomparably magnificent muscles were gradually expanding. The practice clothes were stretched into rags, and the horrible muscle texture reappeared on Yujiro's back like Devil May Cry.

"Let me say something in advance," Yujiro took the steady but reckless steps, the muscles and veins on his arms were all bulging, looking so distorted and terrifying: "Don't regret your decision."

Yujiro had already pushed his fist behind him, seeing that the extremely violent punch was about to be thrown out, but Dio opened his arms at this moment, showing a welcoming posture and shouting to the sky:
""Smash and dig more roads"!Time stops flowing! ! "

Invisible fluctuations were released from Dior's body, and Yujiro's body remained at the moment when he was about to punch. The flying dust and rags in the air did not move at all, and the traffic outside the house was also silent at this moment. Time seemed to be condensed in this moment.

Everything is at a standstill at this moment, whether it is a living thing or an animal, whether it is a living body or a non-living body, everything is suspended at this moment, and only the caster Dio can move freely.

At this time, Dior no longer suppressed his emotions, and showed an extremely arrogant posture: "Hehehehehe...hahahahahaha!!"

Dio put his hands on his hips and mocked with disdain: "You see, this is my great power! It's a pity that you will never see it again."

After all, Dio walked towards Yujiro step by step, planning to end Yujiro's life at this moment.

"I thought you were a smart person at first, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of flattery. It's your own fault."

In a blink of an eye, Dio had already walked in front of Yujiro, scratched his chin with his fingers and said, "Well, three seconds have passed, and there are still two seconds left, hehehe~"

"Anyone who dares to refuse my proposal, I will kill them all!" Dio held up his right arm, with red-gold invisible ripples wrapped around his arm, and the combined five fingers were like an extremely sharp blade that could cut through all obstacles.

"See? Yujiro, this is [the world]!"

"Let you see my ultimate power!!!"

"Wash inside!!"

After finishing speaking, Dio swung his hand down suddenly and made a slash. He seemed to be able to think of the scene where Yujiro was split in half.

But the reality is always unsatisfactory. This move, which was supposed to be a must, has been missed at this moment. Dio was still laughing arrogantly one second, and became panicked the next moment.

"What?!! He moved??!!"

Dio couldn't believe his eyes, as his eyes gradually became flustered and dull, time began to flow again at this moment.

"Hey, what are you doing? Bow to me before the fight?" Yujiro said with a face of contempt. Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, the involuntary upward arc of his mouth betrayed his current mood.

At this moment, Dio retreated a distance, he was still a little unbelievable, many possibilities appeared in his mind at this moment, and cold sweat began to break out involuntarily at this moment.

"Yujiro, why are you moving?"

Looking at Dio with a terrified face in front of him, Yujiro put on a gesture of indifference: "What nonsense are you talking about? Is your brain burned out?"

At this time, Dio also lost his mood at all, and he had already lost his composure in his gradually panicked eyes.

In his eyes, a red ghostly ghost gradually appeared behind Yujiro.At this moment, the speculation that "the other party also has a substitute" flashed in Dior's mind.

But no matter what the result was, he could no longer look at the strong man in front of him with the original eyes.

If a dangerous and mysterious existence like Yujiro cannot be used for himself, he must be eradicated directly to avoid future troubles!
"Shavaru..." Before Dio finished his sentence, Yujiro flashed in front of Dio in an instant.

"Bengquan·God Strike!" Yujiro's fist drew a red arc in the air, and the wild and violent punch hit Dio's head straight.

Kacha————

Under such a terrifying force, Dior's skull shattered, bright red blood mixed with white viscous liquid like bean curd flower flew everywhere, Dior's brain directly lost 1/3 under the attack of this punch!

"Na... Nani!!" The nerve short circuit caused by the severe brain injury made Dio unable to stand up at all, and could only sit slumped on the ground, covering his head in pain.

"What's the matter? Why are you a big man babbling like a bitch?" Yujiro showed contempt on his face, and his fist was already stained with blood mixed with brains.

"Boy Lin, this move of yours is very good." Yujiro looked at the blood stained on his fist with satisfaction. This move was developed by Lin Wucheng himself. Although he had never used it in actual combat, Yujiro had seen Lin Wucheng use this move during training.

When Lin Wucheng created this move, he fully borrowed 18 kinds of boxing techniques including Taiji Baji Iron Line Yihongquan, and even referred to the western Maga fighting technique and Brazilian war dance. It can be said that this is a unique move that implements the morality of martial arts.

But Yujiro learned the moves that Lin Wucheng had painstakingly studied for three years just by looking at them.

"Boy Lin, what would happen if you were still alive?" Yujiro looked at his blood-stained fist, and his thoughts gradually fell into memories.

But before he could recall any more, Dio's ugly and piercing cry kept ringing around Yujiro's ears, which made him even angrier.

"Very good, you left a deep impression on me." Yujiro walked towards Dio with a maniacal smile on his face. He was able to survive after being cut off 1/3 of his head by a punch. Yujiro knew that nothing would happen, because the recovery ability of vampires was terrifying.

"I originally wanted to kill you, but now it seems a bit difficult."

Dio struggled to open his eyes. The damage to his brain caused some disorder in his nervous system. Now he can no longer freely control his limbs.

"That's that?!" Dio was shocked again, and the phantom of the ghost behind Yujiro reappeared again, and became more concrete and real, as if it was about to condense into a solid body. The murderous aura that seemed to be real made Dio's hairs stand up in fright, and even the words became unclear.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you a vampire? Why are you babbling like a bitch?"