mechanical court

And Ivan thrust his upper body forward sharply, his left leg swept out like a gigantic ax while his figure was spinning; it turned into a blurred arc, hit Mihir's punch right in the middle, and violently shook it into a spreading gust of wind.

call--!

At this moment, in Michel's field of vision, there was only a stormy wave of air rushing in again; the air wave engulfed the scattered dust on the ground, pushing forward and back, forming a huge black giant tens of meters high. The waves pushed over like a moving mountain.

"A simple physical attack can do this!?"

At this moment, the boy with chestnut hair seemed to see a world turned upside down. The huge sonic boom oppressed his senses, making his whole body paralyzed like an electric shock.

Immediately afterwards, his body shook suddenly, and he retreated instinctively, his hair was straightened by the airflow, and the residence where his figure passed, there were clear footprints on the ground where the ground suddenly collapsed.

Da-da-da-da-!

His retreat was a distance of hundreds of meters, and his figure swayed rapidly while stepping on sliding steps amidst the vigor coming towards him, forming a series of vague needs with scattered high and low.

"call!"

After retreating to the edge of the training ground, Michelle bent over instantly, raised his fists to protect his face, and assumed a defensive fighting posture.

……

The chestnut-haired boy shook his shoulders slightly, his sharp eyes stared straight ahead, and his legs and feet bounced slightly on the spot.After catching Ivan's figure through the smoke and dust in the dark sky, the bones of his whole body clicked, and he suddenly stepped forward and rushed straight away.

laugh--!

Michelle gritted her teeth tightly, the veins on her cheeks bulged out one by one, her legs hit the ground extremely fast, faster and faster.

At the moment of accelerating to the limit, the whole person disappeared out of thin air as if teleported.

There was a loud whistling sound, like a sharp blade piercing through the airflow. When the chestnut-haired boy reappeared, he had rushed to Ivan with a row of clear afterimages, and immediately swung his arms and punched.

"..."

Looking at Michelle's approaching figure, Ivan squinted his eyes, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he took a big step forward, and his spine made a thunderous explosion with the soles of his feet on the ground.Cooperating with the sharp exhalation from the mouth and nose, the muscles of the whole body swelled and swelled, and the waist and hips swung forward slightly calmly.

In fact, in the battle just now, Ivan intentionally tested his potential, and he had deliberately released water.Otherwise, Michel would not be so easy to push to the edge of the training field, let alone quickly turn from defense to offense.

laugh--!

Yiwen's punch came first, blasting the air in front of him into a storm drill, and crushing it with frictional air buzzing.

boom--!

The two figures, one big and one small, collided fiercely with the thrusting airflow, and a vacuum zone was suddenly torn and repelled in the air.

The positions where the two stood, whether it was the ground under their feet or the surrounding dust, were all like the surface of water at this time, with folds like ripples.

Whoosh-!

Michelle had just blocked Ivan's Bending fist, and his eyes were staring at him. He felt that his whole body was numb, and his reaction speed slowed down a lot. whistling.

It was the sound of the air being torn apart, like a sharp knife coming out of its sheath, or like a long sword piercing the wind. Just hearing the sound, the skin on his face felt like it was being pricked by needles.

Yiwen's claws directly pointed towards his face, and his five fingers were drawn inward like a scimitar, full of sharpness and the taste of destroying everything.

Facing the blow that was so close at hand, Michelle chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, and stepped on an arc to avoid his claw strike.

"Want to run!?"

But this time, Ivan didn't give him a chance. He leaned forward and started to run. At the same time, he clenched his other fist and punched him on the head.

The chestnut-haired boy twisted his waist and hips violently, leaning back to avoid the opponent's heavy punch, and at the same time, he stepped sideways under his feet-his body was covered with layers of black shadows, turning like lightning, and a long rainbow-like sliding step directly penetrated Out of the opponent's attack range.

This beautiful sliding step was extremely fast, and at that moment, it seemed that several Michels appeared at the same time, avoiding Ivan's fist from all angles.

However, this is the limit of what he can do.

Although Michelle avoided Ivan's fist, his attacking rhythm was completely disrupted, and Ivan rushed in front of him with an acceleration.

"..."

At this moment, Ivan was like an angry locomotive, his legs slammed on the ground, and the billowing smoke followed closely.His pupils locked onto the opponent's figure, and his hands instantly tore out countless criss-crossing linear airflows, which flew out layer by layer, forming a densely woven hunting net in the air.

Whoosh whoosh--!

Michelle never imagined that Yiwen could catch up with his pace, and his shots were like a rain of arrows, extremely fast, dozens of hundreds of air knives rushed towards his face in the blink of an eye.

During this process, Qi Jin became more and more dense and fierce, so that he could only defend passively and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

"Is it dead?"

The moment he realized this, Ivan slowed down his offensive slightly, trying to further squeeze his opponent's strength.

The next moment, Michelle keenly grasped the gap, turned around, and swung his right hand violently; the peak of the fist was instantly coated with a blue halo, and then flew out, forming a clear fist mark in the air.

At the moment when the chestnut-haired boy punched out, there was a "whoosh", a hand pierced through the air, and the five fingers were drawn inward like a winch, just in time to pinch the heavy fist that almost ignited the air .

"..."

It seemed that he didn't expect his fist to be grabbed from the front, so Michelle was stunned for a moment.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, while grabbing his fist, Ivan threw his backhand upwards, throwing his opponent up into the air, and the other hand hit the chestnut-haired boy's chest from top to bottom.

Afterwards, Yiwen's right arm shook like a landslide!

boom--!

The huge force that erupted like a sea tide directly paralyzed Michelle's entire body, and then rose into the sky like a shooting star.

The sky above the training ground was filled with dust like a dark cloud just a moment ago, but as Michelle’s figure soared into the sky, it seemed that circles of ripples were rippling around him; all the dust was instantly dispersed in all directions, and the shock wave It swayed layer by layer, engulfed in mud and dust and spread towards the royal court, and finally turned into a sandstorm sweeping the court.

one-one-one-one

Wang Ting, the living room.

Michelle sat quietly on the guest seat.

The previous battles didn't seem to have any effect on him. At this moment, he is still like a diamond-carved statue, exquisite and dazzling, with a holy aura that transcends the world.

Ivan made a cup of tea and pushed it in front of the other party: "Although you have already fought... But I think you haven't tried your best."

"Aren't you trying your best?"

Michelle took the teacup, looked it up curiously, and then took a sip: "Besides, this battle is just a technical competition. From a technical point of view, I have tried my best when I fought with you. There is no any reservations."

"It's not shameful to lose to me, because I am the pinnacle of martial arts, and in my opinion, there is still room for improvement in Shenquan." Yiwen commented seriously.

"That's right, the current Shenshiquan is in front of you, I'm afraid there are flaws everywhere." Michelle smiled in relief.