"……yes."
As if he was already prepared for the outcome of "I will be noticed", Ban Zhuan, the president of the Sword of Justice, nodded politely and replied, and then silently left the station as if he did not intend to pay any more attention to it. Passing by the empty space next to him: "Go on, goodbye."
"Ah? Are you just leaving like that?" Then Phoenix Tianwang hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going, Mr. President?"
"Go over there." The footsteps paused again for a moment, and Ban Brick, who turned around, pointed at one of the metal ruins of the sacred mountain: "I have an appointment with someone."
"Have an appointment?"
There was no suitable reason to stop the other party from continuing to go away. Phoenix Tianwang could only smile awkwardly with the immortal star soul beside him: "What kind of appointment? Haha, isn't this guy's spring actually coming-wait a minute!"
Seemingly thinking of a certain possibility at the same time, the two of them rolled over and climbed up in unison, then threw their members who were still training aside and chased Ban Zhuan in the direction he left earlier. The other player forces around the entire Shenshan camp also heard the news more or less, and slowly gathered towards the cleared space in the corner of the camp. However, before these streams could converge into a river, The figures belonging to Duan Qing and Ban Zhuan were already entangled in this open space: "——Burning Slam!"
"The unpretentious moves remind me of the first time I met you... Well, no, was that the first time we fought? I remember you at that time - "
"Stop talking nonsense! Punch me again!"
"I'm not delaying the opportunity. There is a crystal shield underneath this frost shield. This is a high-strength transparent shield formed by the condensation of rock and earth elements purified by alchemy. I won't tell ordinary people... holy shit ! It’s just a make-up competition, don’t take it so seriously, right?”
"This is a new and old grudge! If you don't use your full strength, I will punch you into the mountains!"
As the gazes of countless people met, the bricks that pushed away countless scattered fragments with the strong wind once again used the powerful divine power from the previous game, and the fists that kept waving were like shattering the mountains. The meteors bombed towards Duan Qing, who was still strolling around holding up his magic shield. No longer using the basic magic that was frequently used when he first came off the field, the body of the gray-robed magician is also shrouded in layers of enhanced magic skills, which are much more agile than ordinary magicians. Shi Ye, with the screams he made again and again, flashed around in Ban Brick's punches like a meteor shower: "One left punch, two punches, and then a sudden step... Ouch, actually, And the combo after turning around? Your combat skills have improved a lot, much better than the honest and upright model before."
"——Meteor Crush!"
Ignoring Duan Qing's casual comments in real time, Ban Zhuan roared and sent more dazzling fist shadows in front of the gray-robed magician. The magic shield condensed with transparent crystals also appeared in this series of cannonballs. There were signs of fragmentation in the general bombardment, and the scene that turned into glass shards then rolled towards the sky with Duan Qing's exclamation. The fallen body stood up in the pursuit of Fist Gang. Duan Qing, whose hands were shining with countless magical brilliance, also used a series of wind acceleration techniques to open the distance between himself and the opponent. Then, the gray-robed magician used a series of small tricks to pass by his ears and side with great danger: "Ice Floating, Thorns, and Light - Oops? I was caught in a flash." Can you still determine my direction? As expected of a top professional player, this level of basic literacy is pretty good."
"...Aren't you going to use all your strength yet?"
"I don't mean to disrespect you, but when faced with your heroic state, where your power level is obviously higher than others, even a fool knows how to hide first! I don't believe that your 'superior power' state can do it Lasted for more than three minutes... No, I’m afraid it didn’t even last a minute, right?”
"really."
Looking at the countdown of the last few seconds in his system panel, Ban Brick, who had stopped moving, still maintained an indifferent and calm expression: "In that fight with G... Gedman, he I didn't last until the end. It seems that as a magician, you are much more agile than the badly-displaced shield warrior."
"I am a magician and alchemist. The various magic potions in my hand are enough for my opponents to drink a pot."
Smiling, Duan Qing stood up from the ground. A warm smile filled Duan Qing's face, which was temporarily out of crisis: "But we are just discussing, and I don't want to waste these expensive potions on a place like this." , besides... the relationship between us shouldn’t be life-and-death, right?”
"Because we have cooperated before, I agree with what you said." The golden color on his face and the bulging burly body gradually subsided. Banzhuang looked up at the growing crowd of onlookers around him and above. Several figures vaguely appeared at the end of the field of vision: "But this competition cannot be dragged on forever, otherwise it will not be beneficial to both you and me."
"I understand, I understand." He nodded his head with his hands behind his back, and mysterious purple magic lights began to shine around Duan Qing: "Then be a little more serious."
"It's what I asked for." He took out his cube-shaped weapon that looked like a brick, and the current president of the Sword of Justice also made a swooping posture: "Then -"
call!
The last half of the sentence disappeared into the sound of wind that broke through the air. The figure belonging to Ban Zhuan who rushed forward carrying the dark square bricks also intersected with the outline of Duan Qing's body. His speed was obviously faster at this time. There was also a significant change in the fighting style, and all the complicated and delicate fist paths were now transformed into fierce and direct fist and kick attacks. The purple magic light was converted into a series of hanging magic runes. Carrying these shining lights, Duan Qing's combat reaction became faster than before. The elemental staff hovering in his hand also He brought the condensed stone blade with him and collided with the nearby dark stone bricks time and time again: "——This is Ban Brick's original routine and the method he is most familiar with. Baozi, you can Take it as a good reference.”
"Why are you telling me these things? I, I'm not that kind of person!"
Among the figures who were watching the battle at the end of the field of view on the hillside, the young swordsman whose head was pressed by Jian Beidong also jumped up hurriedly as if he had been hit in a weak spot: "This kind of thing can't be climbed at all. Let's go to the elegant hall! No, how can the head of a family use this kind of routine and model to fight..."
"No matter what kind of fighting method, as long as it can defeat the opponent, it is a good method." Facing the young swordsman's increasingly quiet voice, Asahi Dongsheng, who was also standing here to watch the battle, shook his head and commented in a low voice. : "This has been the way of street fighting since the last century, and it is naturally the same now. This further proves that this set of things can really hit the enemy. The bricks that can be easily copied are also the most suitable for this kind of wild fighting. The weapons being mounted...well."
"I remember that in the past professional leagues, there were people who used this kind of weapons and methods to make a name for themselves, right?" At this point, he pointed to the figure below who was still entangled with Duan Qing, and turned to ask Goldman: "Where have I seen this before? Do you have any impression?"
"This can be considered a type of inheritance."
Sighing and saying these words, Goldman, who had been crossing his arms and had not spoken for a long time, looked extremely sad at this time: "Although it is inheritance, in the end it is just the inheritance of style, specific moves and techniques. It cannot be taught or learned, because there is no such thing.”
"The reason why the current president of the Sword of Justice chose this method to fight the decisive battle is because he must have taken a fancy to this 'disorganized' fighting style." The shield warrior paused for a moment, and then He sighed again: "Facing a legendary opponent, the so-called powerful, fast, agile and even invincible and tried-and-tested routines will probably not achieve any actual results. This kind of gangster fighting method will say nothing." indefinite……"
"No, there is no hope."
Interrupting the other party's hesitant words, Jian Beidong, who was half-sitting aside, tapped the hilt of his sword and shook his head softly: "You should also understand in your heart that this simple and quick 'no move' cannot be the decisive factor in victory." Negative factors, not to mention Tianfeng’s on-the-spot response level is basically the strongest among the players I have ever seen, and no one can match him in terms of his ability to take advantage of the situation."
"Having played for too long and seen too many things, he ended up like this." Having said this, the naked swordsman snorted with regret on his face: "Huh, what a boring person. .”
"Don't be like him."
Once again, he patted the young swordsman brothers beside him who were a little bit dumbfounded. They began to pay attention to the battlefield below again. After a long period of entanglement, the battle also showed signs of gradually dividing the superiority and inferiority at this moment. With Duan Qing using The scene of a frost shock forcing Banzhuan back became the dividing point of this fight - his body was covered with the surrounding magic flow blessed by purple runes, and the smile on Duan Qing's face, whose physical fitness had been significantly improved, was also due to The appearance of the magic pattern made it a bit more terrifying. He raised his hand and waved away the sharp rock blade that was still condensed on his staff. At the same time, he turned around and scattered a magic shaped dagger condensed in his left hand into the sky. Xinghui: "...Do you want to continue the competition?"
"No need." Banzhuan, who held the wound on his waist and stared at the other party for a long time, straightened up from the fighting posture for a while, said this sentence: "Although I have seen icebergs over there in the Land of Fire. Yijiao, but I didn’t confirm it personally, so I felt a little unwilling to do so.”
"I know you are still a little unconvinced. After all, I still haven't used the fighting method of an orthodox magician to fight you." The staff in his hand spun twice in the air, and the runes engraved on Duan Qing's body began to gradually disappear: "I can only explain that I am good at choosing the most suitable way to deal with different situations. This method of using magic to strengthen oneself should not be considered an evil way among the magicians——"
"No need to explain in detail, I understand very well." He smiled with his fists hanging, and the sound made by Bizhuang's breath also sounded like a roar: "They are right, I am still no match for you now, if you continue to fight, It will only make the battle more tragic, and I’m afraid the outcome won’t change much.”
"Thank you for your understanding." He extended his hands and bowed deeply to the other party. Duan Qing showed a very happy face: "I am still worried about how I should deal with it if I continue to fight. I am relieved that it can be handled in this conciliatory way."
"My thoughts are not as complicated as those of other presidents, and I have done everything I wanted to say and do." Ban Zhuan's voice still seemed calm and stable: "This battle of promises with you is just to let you I just want to leave no regrets on this trip, and those who want to doubt us or slander us should be able to keep their mouths shut."
"This may be difficult." Glancing in the direction of the players watching the game, Duan Qing sighed and shook his head: "Those things about your guild probably can't all be written off in just one game like this. , although from my point of view, I strongly do not recommend using more radical ways to solve your problems..."
"Needless to say, this is not something you and I should discuss here." Waving his hand, Ban Brick turned around and squeezed out the crowd of onlookers: "Let's talk about it if we have the chance. Now -"
"I have to prepare for the next game."
Amidst the buzz of discussion around him, the boxer left the place resolutely. Duan Qing, who stayed behind to face the discussion, wiped his nose and let out a few wry smiles, then turned and looked at himself The face of the little girl behind her who had been pursed her lips: "Okay, one of the two games promised to you has been completed. This second game... do you still want to fight?"
"me--"
Still wearing the same image of covering his face with a hood, Mengzhu, who had been standing in the shadow of the corner without saying a word, continued his hesitant words again after a while: "I, I'd better wait a little longer, anyway. You didn’t say you had to finish it today.”
"Hey, hey, I made an appointment with you." Duan Qing crossed his arms and looked at the other party sideways: "If you don't have a justifiable reason, don't say that I'm cheating and procrastinating next time."
"Are you going to default on your debt?" Then Mengzhu jumped up in a hurry: "That's not okay! You...I, I just - hum!"
"Just wait for me!"
Using a speed faster than ever before, the little blond girl just disappeared into the distance.
"When I train myself again, I will definitely come back to compete with you, and then beat you to a pulp!"
