Is this Marvel world a bit weird?

An airport in New Mexico.

Ling Zhan and Li Xing got off Stark's private plane.

Ever since Stark became Iron Man, the company has been handed over to Pepper Potts, and the transportation has been rarely used, so it doesn't matter if they keep it.

The pilot specially demonstrated his superb flying skills, hoping that the two bosses' guests would say good things about him.

The plane will stop when the two meet in New York, and Ling Zhan and Li Xing will find a passage that leads directly to the local headquarters for foreign dogs.

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The lobby of the Fan Dog Institute.

"Hey, Li Xing, long time no see."

One person saw Li Xing coming and ran to tell others.

After a while, many people came to the hall.

"Li Xing is here."

"Li Xing, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Li Xing went somewhere else. I'm sure we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Li Xing, where have you been?"

………………

Men and women greeted Li Xing one by one, and Li Xing also joined them. It seemed that they all had a lot of friendship.

Li Xing looked at everyone and felt deeply moved.

"Hey? Who is he, Li Xing? We haven't seen him before?" Someone saw Ling Zhan smiling and saying nothing in the back.

Judging from his attire, he is a knight, but Ling Zhan has never been seen here before.

"Everyone, he is the Lord of the Rings Knight of New York, my partner. He is the only knight in New York at present," Li Xing was happy to introduce Ling Zhan to everyone.

"Awesome, all by myself!"

"Is there no one at the New York Dog House?"

"Is he really the only one?"

...............

Everyone was talking about it, obviously surprised by the current situation in New York.

Ling Zhan patted Li Xing on the shoulder, motioning for Li Xing who wanted to explain, and stepped forward and said, "Everyone, you are probably worried about Li Xing's safety. We are here to respond to the call, and you can rest assured that Li Xing is fine!"

"By the way, my name is Ling Zhan, hello!"

One person said, "I don't really believe your promise, to be honest, but you can spar with someone. If you can beat him, then you can prove it."

"Sure. I also want to spar with the powerful Lord of the Rings Knights and get to know them."

"No need to look for me, I'm here, hello, Snake Smash Dragon!"

A knight came out, exuding a free and easy aura.

He was holding a slightly shorter soul steel knife, and his thick bangs almost covered one of his eyes.

"Raptors, it's up to you, come on!"

"Toronto, let him see how strong we are in the New Mexico Division."

"Menglong, don't let the water go."…………

Ling Zhan held the Soul Steel Sword and stood in the center of the hall with Menglong. The people around them left a large circular open space for them.

"How about I make the first move?"

"no problem!"

Menglong held the knife upside down and half-crouched.

Ling Zhan could feel that Menglong's aura suddenly changed, and he felt like a wild beast.

"call!"

The fierce dragon moved, very suddenly. Ling Zhan thought that he would be like in some TV dramas, holding a pose for a long time, or gathering his energy or something like that.

The Raptors are very fast, this is not what Ling Zhanluan said, the Raptors chopped back.

"Qiang!"

Ling Zhan raised his hand slightly and blocked it with the scabbard.

The Raptor turned its body and kicked out in a spiral, but Ling Zhan chose to jump back.

The Raptors slapped the floor to steady themselves.

The two of them once again fell into a wait-and-see state.

"What the hell is going on? Why did it stop after a few hits?"

"yes."…………

It was still the Raptors who moved first. They swung out the Soul Steel Knife and followed the knife.

Ling Zhan, who didn't understand Menglong's intention, looked at the flying soul steel knife. Ling Zhan turned the sword, grabbed the hilt and swung it, and the scabbard knocked the soul steel knife away.

"call!"

A claw-like hand followed closely, Ling Zhan dodged sideways, and he stretched out his right hand to grab Menglong's arm.

Menglong stretched out his other hand and attacked Ling Zhan's middle door directly, trying to force Ling Zhan away.

Ling Zhan let go of the Soul Steel Sword and stretched out his newly free hand.

"boom!"

The tip of the soul steel sword's scabbard was inserted straight into the marble floor.

The two began to fight with martial arts. What Menglong could not have imagined was that Ling Zhan's martial arts were not worse than his, and he was even better at grappling.

After several moves, but only a few seconds, Menglong struggled to break free from Ling Zhan's grasp, jumped up to catch the falling Soul Steel Knife, and kicked forward with his legs when the knife was half his body height.

Ling Zhan immediately leaned back and kicked out the soul steel sword that was stuck in the floor with his left leg.

Without hitting Ling Zhan's stepping stone, Menglong took advantage of the situation to move forward, rolled on the ground to create distance between himself and Ling Zhan, half-crouched and turned around, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and placed the knife diagonally to the outside.

Seeing the fierce dragon moving forward, Ling Zhan stood up at the same time, rolled forward to the position of the soul steel sword, picked up the soul steel sword, half-knelt and turned to face the fierce dragon.

"interesting."

The Raptors were very excited. They finally met a powerful guy.

The fierce dragon leaped up and chopped down with great force, as powerful as a tiger descending from the mountain.

Facing this fierce knife attack, Ling Zhan drew his sword, jumped forward, and slashed with the sword at an angle.

"Ding!"

As the two men passed each other, Menglong felt his hand go numb.

"He held back?"

The Raptors turned and rushed out, this time moving like a snake, even faster than before.

Ling Zhan was holding the sword horizontally, and through the reflection of the sword surface, he saw the dragon coming, and did a backflip, and the tip of the sword passed by.

The sword then spun inwards and then was stabbed out.

The fierce dragon raised his head, then suddenly fell to the ground, sparks flying between the tip of the knife and the tip of the sword.

Ling Zhan stood firmly on the ground, Menglong turned over and stood up, spinning and swinging the knife, moving forward.

Ling Zhan held up the Soul Steel Sword and resisted again and again.

The sound of metal striking continued as Ling Zhan retreated.

"So easy?"

Menglong frowned when he saw Ling Zhan's relaxed look.

With the eighth sword strike, when the two weapons collided, the sword seemed to be sticking to the blade, and the blade seemed to be sticking to the sword, and Ling Zhan pulled them aside.

Menglong was shocked when his knife touched the opponent's sword.

He found that he could take the knife away, but there was a force holding the knife.

The middle gate of the fierce dragon was wide open, and Ling Zhan swept out with his left fist.

The Raptors loosened their right hand and bent it back to block.

"Snapped!"

The fierce dragon moved to the left and grabbed the soul steel knife with his left hand.

Ling Zhan caught up and slashed with a sword.

The Raptors intercepted it, jumped high with his legs behind him, and there was a pillar right behind him.

Ling Zhan's sword missed, and Menglong used the pillar to move forward while swinging the Soul Steel Knife vertically.

Ling Zhan rolled over and kicked Menglong in the abdomen.

Ling Zhan supported himself on the ground with his hands, then flipped over and stood on the ground.

The Raptors rolled on the ground for a distance before standing up again.

Everyone was silent, unable to utter a word, and didn't know what to say.

"Let this battle end with one final sword!"

"Okay," Ling Zhan accepted the proposal.

Ling Zhan sheathed his sword.

The raptor itself once again assumed a low-lying posture with its limbs flexed.

Ling Zhan said calmly: "Come on."

The Raptors' eyes focused and they rushed out. This might be their fastest speed, a speed they had never achieved in the previous times.

Ling Zhan used his left thumb to push the sword out a little, staring intently. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he could see the fierce dragon clearly and see its movements!

Swing the knife!

Swing your sword!

They swung their weapons almost at the same time, and victory or defeat depended on this moment.

"Ding!"

2s.

The tip of Ling Zhan's sword was across Menglong's neck, and Menglong's hand holding the knife was opened aside.

Just move 1cm more and the throat will be cut.

The outcome is decided!

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