Elf Ranger Lin Fan

Very powerful intuition.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, looked at the battlefield filled with smoke and dust, without any hesitation, "Storm Salamander! Dragon's Wrath!"

"Fire-breathing dragon! Spray flames!" Xiaozhi also shouted the moment Lin Fan opened his mouth.

He's not sure what's going on in the smoke, but he knows his charizard, he won't go down, so he chooses to order, and the guy acts like a ruffian, a bastard, but he's got the spirit of a bastard too
If I don't kill you today, I will never stop!

The blazing white flame and the orange flame column collided with each other, and in the case of extremely close contact, there was an explosion that made everyone feel the ground trembling under their feet.

At the same time, the smoke and dust were blown away by the explosion, and the two elves also flew out backwards.

"Roar!" X2
The two sides struggled to stand up from the ground together, looked at each other, and then let out threatening and encouraging roars at the same time.

"Rush up, Dragon's Claw!"

"Rush forward, Flame Fist!"

The bulky body was raised high, and the huge claws that suddenly swelled collided with the powerful fist of burning hot flames instantly. At the moment when the fist and claw collided, even the air was blown away by the huge impact, making There was a distorted feeling in the line of sight.

At this moment, even the people standing on the edge of the battlefield couldn't help but take two steps back, subconsciously moving away from the two berserk beasts.

"Is this power?" Nora looked at the fire-breathing dragon clenched its fist again, and the salamander whose body was pressing heavily on the fire-breathing dragon. Even if she was not the same person as Xiaozhi at this moment, she could feel it. The boiling blood and the surging feeling.

Primitive and violent, with visual impact and endless roar
"Is this the collision of strength and strength?" Xiaomao took a deep breath, calmed down the rushing blood in his veins, and showed a calm smile, "This kind of fighting method really only has Xiaozhi's blood." A fool can learn it, and it's only suitable for him."

"The way of strength, he is more suitable to be the teacher's disciple than me." A slightly hoarse voice joined the conversation.

Everyone looked at the girl who was walking slowly.

She has well-developed and beautiful muscles, adding a bit of wildness to the girl who should have been soft and beautiful out of thin air. Wearing a white training suit, she walked slowly, but made everyone look like an elegant lioness towards her The feeling of walking slowly.

So strong.

Lucario, who was watching the battle, became vigilant subconsciously, this is a hunter.

"The power of the fire-breathing dragon has not reached its peak. Obviously, this boy did not cultivate it well in his childhood. This is a negligence of the trainer." The girl looked at Xiaozhi who was still immersed in the battle, and was a little dissatisfied. frown.

"This fire-breathing dragon is an abandoned elf, which was later adopted by Xiao Zhi." Xiaomao sighed, "Although there are nurses helping it to recuperate its body, several serious illnesses in its childhood made the little charmander evolve too fast. , this is not Xiaozhi's fault."

"And Lin Fan." The disciple of Heavenly King Xiba looked at Lin Fan on the sidelines, and suddenly laughed helplessly, "Is this considered training?"

"This is to open the way for him." Lin Fan frowned. In fact, he no longer commanded the Salamander.

The storm salamander knows better how to fight in such a close-to-hand combat situation, and every blow hits a very uncomfortable position for the fire-breathing dragon, making it difficult to exert force and block.

"There is a shadow of fighting." The disciple of King Xiba looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and then shook his head, "If it is the way of real power, you must teach him what real power is. The scene is just the most primitive fight."

"Real power?" In fact, Lin Fan was also hesitating. He deliberately let the violent salamander restrain his own strength, forming a situation that was evenly matched, but
Yes
How could I forget, the person opposite was Xiaozhi, how could he become depressed after his confidence was destroyed once!
The way of strength, let me teach you!

"Storm Salamander! Use all your strength!" Lin Fan made up his mind and roared loudly, "Xiao Zhi, see clearly, this is, power!"

The scarlet pupils of the storm salamander suddenly narrowed into needlepoints, and then shook its head.

The hard head slammed into the belly of the fire-breathing dragon that raised its hand to attack. The fire-breathing dragon was hit hard, and its strength dropped, and it took a few steps back, but it didn't fall down. Ferocious, the orange flame even began to transform from the center of the flame to black!

And the storm salamander raised his body again, his figure instantly rose, and then the dragon's claws fell down instantly with the center of gravity, and slammed on the head of the fire-breathing dragon.

The huge weight hit the fire-breathing dragon in the face, hammering it directly to the ground.

The storm salamander didn't take advantage of the situation to press on the fire-breathing dragon, but flapped its wings, pulled its body up from the ground, retreated slowly for a certain distance, and landed on the ground again, and then the bright red blood wings spread out , with a long roar.

"Strength lies in sharpness, in the ease of retracting and releasing, and in a strong instant explosion." Seeing the unyielding eyes of the fire-breathing dragon struggling to get up, the disciple of King Xiba shook his head slightly, "And... the gap with strength Cognitive judgment, and the courage to admit failure."

When the fire-breathing dragon heard what the disciple of Xiba Tianwang said, he turned his head to look at the girl, and was silent for a while. He reluctantly got up, sat on the ground, and spit out a cluster of sparks as if sighing.

"Xiaozhi, you and your fire-breathing dragon can go farther, but it requires training and conditioning." Lin Fan looked at Xiaozhi with a slight smile, "I think you may understand that the Quartz Conference is Your best whetstone, all you need is to let go of everything, follow your feelings, your judgment, and use strength to crush your opponents, but remember, feelings are not your impulses."

"The practice of the way of strength lies in retracting and releasing. This is the cornerstone of entering this way. If you are passionate, it will only make your elves bear serious consequences for your mistakes." The disciple of King Xiba looked at Xiaozhi and gently He smiled, "My name is Gnar, if you are interested, you can ask me for advice."

Xiaozhi nodded thoughtfully, then walked to the side of the fire-breathing dragon, with a faint smile, "We still have to work hard together."

Old Spray nodded, and was then taken back into the elf ball by Xiaozhi.

Lin Fan clapped his hands and looked at Xiaomao, "Then...Xiaomao, let's try the feeling of fighting with wits."

Xiaomao nodded, and threw the elf ball in his hand, "Wind Speed ​​Dog!"

"Then, Xanadu, I'll leave it to you this time." Lin Fan raised his hand and touched Xanadu who was waiting by the side of the battlefield.

"Leave it to me." Xanadu nodded lightly, and walked slowly to the edge of the battlefield to stand still.

Xiaomao walked to the edge of the battle field with the wind speed dog, and took a deep breath.

Wind Speed ​​Dog also walked into the arena, looked at Xanadu who was opposite, and bent down, accumulating muscle strength.

The confrontation of the way of wisdom is about to begin.