Yuriva raised a metal stool and barely deflected the steel needle from the tree root that was flying towards him. He himself kept rolling around in a mess, jumping and running around like a monkey on the beach.
The implanted doctor just stood there and moved his fingers a few times, looking very relaxed.
"It seems that you are a little more flexible than last time." He yawned out of boredom. "But you are still very weak."
"That's because I haven't used my true skills yet!" Yuriva yelled while avoiding the almost invisible steel needle. "What conspiracy do you have!? I have no enmity with you, why do you...
Phew...find me?!"
"Conspiracy?" Dr. Genzhi Jiatai lighted a cigarette for himself easily, inhaled, and then blew out the smoke ring. The white smoke ring could barely see any shadow under the scorching sun.
"I have no interest in explaining the reasons for a person who is about to die. Instead of having this time to talk, it is better to solve the problem as soon as possible and go back to drink milk. I heard that milk can strengthen the chest muscles, and my chest muscles have been sagging a bit recently..."
Chest muscles? Are you sure it’s not breast enlargement?
Yuriva couldn't laugh or cry. He wanted to speak, but suddenly he did a backflip and avoided a row of straight-shaped steel needles.
A row of steel needles accurately hit the spot where he was standing before, making the sand squeak.
"Okay." Jiatai looked around, "That's almost it. It's time to wrap up."
Just like last time, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed it in the direction of Yuriwa.
"It's this move again!!" Yuriva's whole body suddenly felt horrified.
"Brother! Take the knife!!!" Suddenly a voice from far away came.
Yuriva turned his head and saw a long object spinning towards him. It was his sister!! She came and brought her commonly used knife!
His roller coaster of emotions, which were almost despairing, were filled with hope.
He quickly swooped towards the direction from which the knife flew.
"Hold." Jiatai's hand finally slowly tightened at this moment.
Buzz…
The depths of countless sandy beaches began to vibrate.
boom!!!
In an instant, countless fine sand splashed up. A large number of densely packed fine needles rose into the sky, all flying towards Yuriwa in the middle.
"it's over."
Jiatai said calmly.
"Winds from all directions!"
Almost at the same time, four bright golden lights rolled and lit up in mid-air.
Countless hair-like needles were instantly blocked by the golden light, then bent and broken, and then shot out again in all directions.
laugh!
A broken needle flew across Jiatai's cheek, causing a bloody opening.
He was stunned. Completely stunned...
At this moment, his mood was as complicated as that of Garen. Anyone who sees the results of his hard work for many years being cracked by a brat in just a dozen days will not be able to handle such complicated emotions in his heart.
I understand. It's a combination of jealousy and sadness.
When the man told him, he didn't believe it at all. So he took action personally to prove him wrong.
"And now..." Jiatai stretched out his hand and gently touched the wound on his face. His fingers were stained with oozing blood. "It's real... blood."
Blood dripped on the beach drop by drop, dyeing the originally golden gravel red.
Garen held the knife in one hand and looked quietly at the figure a few meters away opposite him.
"Still not giving way?"
The gloves that were as good as gold and iron on Yindu's hands were still intact, but the gloves that were supposed to be used to block weapons were used to cover his lips.
Blood dripped from his fingers bit by bit.
Ahem...
He coughed violently several times.
Think back to the scene just now.
He really caught the knife without missing anything. The blade did not cut through the glove, nor did it touch any other part of himself. Why? Why!
"Why...!" Yindu didn't expect that he would be severely injured in the first fight. He is the seventh number of the vultures, the seventh man who stands above the tens of thousands of armed forces that are elite enough in the world.
!
"Do you think I will explain to you the secrets of my tricks like those stupid villains? Save it." Garen said impatiently, "Okay, be obedient. Get out of the way, I'm in a hurry."
"You want to humiliate me?!" Yindu stood up straight, "Or do you think you will win!?"
"Isn't it?" Garon asked, pointing the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a sneer at the corner of the other party's mouth, and suddenly felt bad.
boom!!!
A ball of intense fire instantly flooded Garen's location. It was a bomb!
The explosion instantly blasted a ball of red fire from the beach, and the huge impact rushed out in all directions, kicking up scorching hot air currents.
In the firelight, the hot air and smoke suddenly dispersed.
There was a clear sound.
A golden sword light split the flame into two, like a golden crescent moon, slashing straight towards Yindu.
boom!!!
Another violent explosion exploded directly between Daoguang and Yindu. The sky-high gravel, accompanied by the huge impact of the explosion, directly turned the sand into countless hidden weapons, hitting Daoguang hard, directly knocking the trajectory crookedly.
.
"snort!"
Garen snorted coldly. His body was still rolling in mid-air, and was shaken by the huge impact of the explosion, making his sword movement inaccurate. He simply raised the sword upwards.
Hufufufu....!
His entire body, including his sword, started to spin like a wheel like a wheel, forming a huge golden wheel and continuing to rush towards Yindu.
Yindu's expression changed. He quickly retreated. After getting close to the battle for the first time, he knew that fighting a sword master like Garen in close combat was undoubtedly the stupidest thing to do, so he even
But, he will not make the same mistake twice!
"Ultra-micro."
He reached out and casually grabbed it in his pocket and threw it out suddenly.
Countless bomb particles as tiny as spores quickly enveloped Galleon. In an instant, hundreds of ultra-micro bombs covered Galleon in a hemispherical shape.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Garen's figure suddenly flew sideways from mid-air and stabbed diagonally into the beach not far away.
Bang bang bang bang!!
Continuous ultra-miniature bombs exploded, and countless small flames blocked Yindu's sight. A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.
He turned over and was about to move away. Just when he turned around, he saw a silver-white blade hanging straight on his neck.
"It's a pity." Garen's face emerged from behind the blade. "You lost."
From the beginning to the end, he only held the knife with one hand, and it remains the same until now.
Yindu raised his head slightly, sweat oozing out from his forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it away. As an agility expert, he was treated like a monkey by the opponent. He was restrained before he could even use his strongest point.
This is undoubtedly the greatest irony for him.
"How did you do it?" he asked solemnly.
"How did you do it?" Garen was speechless. "You, a blaster, come here to compete with me in close combat. It would be really ironic if I, as a sword master, could still lose to you. I know the most important core of swordsmanship.
What is it? Fast! Cruel! Accurate!"
"My shooting speed is enough to shoot seven times in one second! You can't be faster than me!!" Yindu said, losing his cool.
"I can do it sixteen times a second." Garen said calmly.
“…..”
On a deserted beach.
Yuriwa held knives in both hands. He slowly confronted the root doctor Jiatai.
The center of gravity of his whole body sank slightly, and his whole body was like a hunched up cheetah. His sharp eyes were fixed on Jiatai, and the silver blade in his hand was constantly adjusting its position and angle slightly.
The two circled each other step by step, trying to be the first to find the opponent's loopholes.
Both sides are high-destructive masters, and as long as a loophole is discovered, the outcome will only be a matter of seconds.
The scorching sunshine fell on the two of them mercilessly. Both Jiatai and Yuriwa were sweating more and more on their bodies. Jiatai was sweating more, and his clothes were completely soaked.
Yuriwa's skin, on the other hand, had been peeled off by the sun, sweat flowed through the wound, and there was constant burning pain.
Yuri Jie stood watching the battle from a distance. Her whole heart was attached to Yuriwa, and her eyes were wide open until she couldn't bear it anymore and had to blink.
"Good boy...it's been so long since we last met...how unexpectedly...he actually..." Jiatai's physical strength was greatly exhausted. He couldn't remember how many years he had not fought such a high-intensity battle.
. His chest seemed to be burning with fire, and the suit and white coat that he had originally used to show off had completely become the most serious drag at this moment, consuming his physical strength every moment.
Sweat flowed from his hair into his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe them away.
This kind of highly concentrated confrontation is what squeezes people's potential and physical strength the most.
"You are the one who beat me... to the point of being half-dead last time. You don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young at all...!" Yuriva gasped and stared at the other person.
Suddenly he spotted a flaw and rushed out.
Whoosh!
The golden sword suddenly flashed and cut almost close to Jiatai's side, frightening the latter to death.
Dang Dang Dang!!
Three steel needles flew out in a row. Yuriwa was unable to pursue and could only defend and block.
The two have been interacting like this for a long time.
Once Jiatai used a large area of steel needles to explode, Yuriva activated the Hydra and Savior abilities at the same time, and the Four Directions Wind blocked it perfectly, directly turning the two ultimate moves into counterattack moves.
"I said...can't you...respect the elderly?" Jiatai felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.
With such endless consumption, he is already a sixty-four-year-old man, and he cannot compare with the little kid in front of him.
"Why don't you respect my fifteen-year-old young mind!" Yuriwa felt that the skin on her back was getting more and more painful. Her brain was also a little dizzy, and she was probably on the verge of coma due to heatstroke.
Jiatai's heart was already extremely painful at this time. If he had known it, he would not have taken the initiative to take on this task, which made him look so embarrassed now.
"The one at the back...is your sister?" he said suddenly, trying to divert the other party's attention. "It seems that I have to choose some despicable methods..." (If you like this work, welcome
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