Song Di looked at Biao Wang up and down and said with a smile: "You use super powers, right? I guess you can control the air?"
"Obviously you are weak and don't have much strength, but the surface of your body seems to be covered with a layer of steel, and it is very elastic, like a spring mattress surrounding it. It can actually take away 80% to 90% of my strength.
so many."
Song Di spoke softly but kept walking. She kicked him in front of him with the sound of a large exploding air.
"Let me kick you again!"
Facing the oncoming big foot, Wang Biao bared his teeth and shouted angrily:
"Wind God Heavy Armor!"
In an instant, his whole body was buzzing and was firmly covered by a shimmering mask-like twisted airflow.
Song Di's kick hit the air shield.
boom!
There were rolling air waves and continuous explosions.
In an instant, a radius of dozens of meters was blown into a vacuum.
crackle~
The concrete road under Wang Biao's feet suddenly exploded with a circle of ferocious cracks, like a rapidly growing spider web, rapidly radiating and tearing apart dozens of meters in radius.
Thick cracks spread quickly to the surrounding areas, even uprooting several street lamps.
For a moment, gravel was flying and dust and smoke were billowing.
It turned out that most of Song Di's attack was miraculously absorbed by this strange air shield and diverted away.
But even so.
The little remaining strength was also too much for Wang Biao to bear.
"impossible!"
With bleeding from his mouth and nose, Wang Biao staggered back a dozen steps, covered his buzzing and dizzy head, glared and roared:
"Even the top indestructible Vajra can't defeat the Fengshen Heavy Armor! You actually broke it with just one kick! What the hell!"
His eyes were full of disbelief.
Apparently this fact allowed him to break through his defense again.
"Yes! I kicked it to pieces!"
Song Di shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:
"I'm not afraid to tell you that you, me and I have already broken through the indestructibility of vajra and entered a higher realm of martial arts."
Wang Biao's eyes jumped wildly when he heard this, his face was as gloomy as water, he stared at the young man in front of him, and gasped:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"For thousands of years, no one in the entire Great Xia has been able to set foot on the road to martial arts. Why the hell do you have it?"
"Oh why."
Song Di shook his head and said jokingly, "That's why you are so ignorant. Who in the entire martial arts world doesn't know that the road to martial arts has been completely cleared by my master!"
"Your master?"
Wang Biao gritted his teeth and raised his cheeks, "Is it some senior figure in the martial arts world?"
"Humph, so that you know!"
Song Di smiled slightly, "My master! I am the number one martial artist in the world throughout the ancient times! I am also the current crown prince!"
"What!!"
Wang Biao's eyes widened and he shouted in shock, "That's nonsense, you're lying to me! How is that possible?!"
Not far away, Di Raoyue and Di Hanyun finally arrived at the scene.
As soon as they arrived, they saw the fierce battle between Wang Biao and Song Di, and they were immediately shocked.
"This, this, isn't this the prince's apprentice?"
Di Raoyue stuttered.
Di Hanyun was also surprised:
"According to the information in the bureau, the prince has taken on two apprentices.
One is a big shot in the martial arts world - Ghost Spear King Nanxun, and the other is Song Di, a nobody."
Di Hanyun said: "I originally thought that the prince's so-called recruitment of disciples was just a way to gather forces in the martial arts world.
At that time, I thought Wang Nanxun was quite capable of showing off his face, but I didn’t expect that I was the one who made the mistake.”
He shook his head and exclaimed:
"Furthermore, I didn't expect that the so-called unknown soldier Song Di would be so strong and could fight with Wang Biao."
"so……"
Di Raoyue looked at her elder brother and said in shock, "The prince is really accepting disciples when he accepts them!
Could the prince really be a master of martial arts?!
Otherwise, Song Di is so strong, and with his youthful mentality at his age, it is definitely impossible for him to succumb to someone weaker than him."
"Alas~"
Di Hanyun sighed: "Although our Secret Service has always been thorough and rigorous in its intelligence work, due to the long-term respect and avoidance of the royal family, and the fact that deeper intelligence has always been closely supervised by the Imperial City Department, the bureau has no choice but to do so.
We have conducted a detailed investigation on the prince, so I suspect that the intelligence reports on the prince in the bureau may be wrong, or have been out of date for a long time."
After hearing these words, Di Raoyue suddenly felt that the low-key and mediocre prince in her original impression suddenly became mysterious.
The other side.
According to Song Di, the truth that Mu Cang was the best in the world deeply stimulated Wang Biao's heart.
He refused to believe it.
Isn’t Mu Cang a waste!
How could it be so strong!
Why is he so strong!
Damn it!
"You liar! Die!"
Wang Biao roared and launched an attack.
"Wind Demon Serial Cannon!"
Bang~
Wang Biaoping raised his hands flatly, his body shook violently, his palms were like cannons, and he quickly sprayed out a large string of projectiles like a small whirlwind, and struck Song Di horizontally.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!
Song Di was immediately completely covered by dozens or hundreds of air bombs.
In an instant, the road area with a radius of tens of meters was ravaged and destroyed by the chaotic hurricane.
The road conditions were so miserable, it was as if a tornado had been raging wildly.
Watching all this, Wang Biao finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.
"Sure enough, I am still stronger!"
The fight between the two also attracted the attention of high-altitude media helicopters.
Teng Teng Teng Teng ~
In one of the cabins, a middle-aged reporter held a microphone and stared at the two people attacking each other in the distance with wide eyes.
He turned back to look at the camera and said loudly:
"Dear viewers, have you seen it? This is a superpower battle! It's absolutely true! This is not a movie!"
In the past few days, most people have gradually accepted the changes in the world.
But seeing a real battle between superpowers on TV.
And it was so intense, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, it was definitely the first time.
Another battle between the assassin and the prince's bodyguard attracted the public's attention even more.
Netizens immediately became noisy again.
"I fucked so hard! It was too intense!"
"I blanch it! It's so intense!"
"I want to say, is this movie promotion?"
"I am a professional editor, this is definitely a real video!"
"The world is so magical. I have been feeling like a dream these past few days."
"There are no superpowers, they are all fake hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I don't have any!"
"The scheming frog keeps touching your belly."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"This is Japanese. He said there is only one truth."
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Huhuhu~
After the hurricane dissipated, Song Di stood up unscathed. The surprised Wang Biao froze in his smile and froze on the spot.
"How... how is it possible?!"
Although these air bombs are only about the size of a fist.
But Wang Biao knew.
The power of each one is like a large explosive bomb, and those who are hit will be bloody and cruel to the point of being unsightly.
But he doesn't know.
Song Di's physique was far beyond that of ordinary people. Normal firearms, let alone breaking through defenses, could not even make him feel pain.
Therefore, such air bombs are completely meaningless to him.
"Hey hey hey!"
Song Di grinned and sneered, "You dare to come out and embarrass yourself with this little ability, so why not, I will let you see the world today!"
"Hmph! What a crazy ass!"
Wang Biao pulled out an alloy thin sword with dense holes from the belt on his waist and whispered:
"Wind Blade!"
Swish——
Suddenly, dozens of icy cyclones appeared and enveloped the rapier, and streams of sharp air penetrated into the sword body from the holes, causing the rapier to vibrate violently.
Then, the scattered fine wind currents suddenly turned into powerful shock waves.
Buzz buzz~
Wang Biao manipulated the atmosphere by oscillating airflow, and used his rapier to create an extremely sharp sword energy. This chapter has been completed!
