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810 Xilin 2

Garen's heart also trembled slightly.

Shock wave killing fist, he knew this boxing technique, but he had seen the name of this consciousness fighting technique on the market. Every move and every blow would naturally bring out a powerful consciousness shock effect, even if the consciousness and her

People who are close to you will also be directly disturbed by this shock, slowing down their reaction speed. Unless you have practiced corresponding strengthening techniques such as stabilizing your consciousness, facing such an opponent, even if your consciousness is stronger than your opponent, you may be beaten by him.

The weak defeats the strong.

"Hahaha! Interesting! He was not killed in the first blow!" Xilin's voice came from the black mecha on the opposite side. She flew towards her again, and her second-level dodge skills combined with the shock of her consciousness made Garen unable to do anything.

Unable to aim and shoot.

In close combat, the closer you are to your opponent, the more severe the shock will be.

"Terrible guy!" For the first time, Garen felt unsure of himself. He had always used his strength to crush his opponent, but this was the first time that he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength.

Watching the other party rush over for the second time.

"What to do!?" A series of countermeasures flashed through Garen's mind, but even if his combat experience reached the master level, he was still a little unable to face this kind of combination of consciousness skills. All the previous information on Xilin can be thrown away.

, this guy’s hidden strength is so amazing, his level is basically not much different from that of Melseth.

If Garen was not controlling a mecha, but was facing a duel with his own body, he would have many ways to temporarily stimulate his body's potential to deal with it, but when faced with controlling a mecha, he really had too few options to choose from.

"I can't be killed here by a kid who is so much younger than me..." Garen glanced at Crescent Moon. A trace of passion that he hadn't experienced in many years slowly rose in his heart. Difficult challenges are called dilemmas! He

It's been too long since I've had this feeling.

The white mecha he was controlling squatted down suddenly to avoid the spikes from both fists coming from above his head. Then he kicked up his legs and jumped into the air!

Phew! The jet flames are suddenly turned on to the maximum!

At this moment, the white mecha actually made such a weird action that was completely incomprehensible.

Squat down and push your legs forward and upward. The sharp point at the front of the leg armor stabs the Xilin cockpit accurately.

"How is it possible!!?" Xilin's heart skipped a beat, "His consciousness is obviously much worse than mine! How could he fight back so smoothly as if he was not affected!?" She couldn't figure this out at all. Given the gap in consciousness,

, the opponent should control the mecha to delay for at least two seconds. Under such a terrifying delay, even if she wanted to reverse it, it would be useless. And now the opponent actually avoided the attack and counterattacked?!

"Are you kidding..."

In the auditorium, the two people watching the battle of Blue Narcissus suddenly stood up. Not only them, but many spectators around them also stood up suddenly.

"Isn't that guy not affected at all?"

"Impossible! That moment just now was obviously a sign of being affected!"

Both of them stared at the changes in the field with their mouths open.

On the referee's bench suspended in the sky.

"This is...!" The red-eyed Mediro was suddenly startled. His eyes instantly skipped the grade finals in other small sub-frames and fell directly on the grade finals of Group C. "In a situation where consciousness is suppressed,

Damn, you can actually do this...? This guy..."

"What's wrong?" The man next to him looked over in confusion, but he happened to miss the key shot on the field.

"It's nothing. I'll take another look and then talk." Mediro himself also suspected that he had seen it wrong.

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clang!!

The arms and legs of the black and white mecha intersected, making a loud trembling sound.

The two were severely shaken by the huge backlash and lost their balance, falling in opposite directions.

Garen rolled continuously and quickly stood up again, while the black mecha Xilin sprayed flames and exploded, levitating directly to regain his balance.

Xilin stared at his opponent. There were slight beads of sweat on his forehead.

"You...haven't you been suppressed?!"

"Who knows?" Garen's faint voice came from inside the white mecha.

He was indeed suppressed, but at that moment, he had actually judged the most likely fighting trajectory and movements of his opponent, and then issued action instructions to the mecha in advance. In other words, as early as the moment Xilin started to take action

, Garen had already judged her front movements.

This is the terrifying thing about his master-level martial arts master. He can completely see through his opponent without missing a trace. Every move of the opponent is included in his calculations and predictions.

At the Grandmaster level, above Garen's King of the Century, at this level, each other can clearly see the opponent's various strange moves and attacks, so strange tricks and tricks are useless. What really determines the outcome is like the sun.

In the same unabashed competition of absolute strength, the level of the King of the Century is to be able to use boxing and martial arts to achieve conspiracy, so that the opponent can only fight against him if he does not want to fight. No matter at any time and in any situation, he can use his strongest strength.

Explodes everywhere to attack the opponent.

Therefore, even if there are not many ways to command the mecha like an arm, Garen is still not something that an ordinary junior can defeat.

"Come again!"

Xilin didn't believe that the other party could really counterattack completely.

The black mecha rushed forward again, and the two mechas intertwined with each other's fists and feet, exchanging violent strikes and blocks like real human bodies.

The more Xilin fought, the more frightened she became. The white mecha on the opposite side seemed to have countless dense eyes. Any hidden moves she made would be seen through by the opponent in advance. What was even weirder was that she could clearly have many opportunities to use her continuous attacks.

Killing skills are often used by the opponent, and the battle situation is turned into a real hard fight with a single stroke from the opponent.

She felt as if every part of her body was being seen through by the other party. The horror of having all her secrets seen through by the other party made her unconsciously slow down in her reactions, and she began to shrink back from taking action.

"This guy...!" Xilin was sweating more and more. "He was obviously suppressed by my consciousness. How is that possible! How could he still move like this!!?" She clearly felt her opponent's consciousness.

She has always been suppressed.

Suddenly he hesitated for a moment. He failed to hand it out in time, and Xilin suddenly felt the leg of the mecha sinking.

A circuit damage alarm suddenly sounded.

The damaged module display on the leg lights up red.

At this moment, Xilin suddenly saw a huge fist from the opposite side slamming towards him.

She actually fell into the final desperate situation due to a single oversight!

An unbelievable emotion suddenly welled up in her heart.

"I am Xilin!! I am undefeated!!" She looked at the fist approaching quickly in front of her, and a look of madness suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Go to hell!!"

A spike of consciousness suddenly stabbed out.

Invisible needle!

Garen's fist hit the opponent's cockpit hard, and at the same time, he instantly felt a sharp and powerful consciousness penetrate the mecha armor and stab his chest.

Consciousness attack!

He instantly realized that his opponent was trying his best.

Unable to dodge or block, Garen could only follow the prepared plan. He quickly gathered all his consciousness into a ball and accurately faced the opponent's spikes.

If this pure concentrated attack of cellular consciousness cannot be blocked, it will directly destroy the cellular consciousness, and all parts attacked will instantly become necrotic and lose their vitality, which is equivalent to a frontal physical attack.

boom!

There seemed to be a loud noise in my mind in an instant. A sharp pain spread directly from my chest to my whole body.

Even Garen was caught off guard and let out a muffled groan, and his face suddenly turned pale. His newly upgraded consciousness was almost completely shattered at this moment, and he directly degenerated into an ordinary person.

At the same time, in the middle of his chest and stomach, a little black spot first appeared on the skin under his clothes, and then spread quickly. Like ink dripping into clear water, the black spot spread directly to the size of a fist, and all the parts of the skin that turned black immediately turned into black spots.

It was as dry as the bark of a tree, without any luster.

For a moment, the two mechas staggered back. There was no further movement.

Xilin was punched in the cockpit, and his eyes, nose, and ears were all bleeding. Sitting in the cockpit, he was groggy and looked extremely miserable.

Garen was hit by the spike of consciousness, causing necrosis of his body tissue and shock to his mind. He was unable to recover for a while and suffered severe injuries.

The two of them were unable to fight anymore and could only remain in a temporary stalemate.

'Based on the situation, both sides lost their ability to fight at the same time, and the game was a draw.' The result came out quickly on the referee's bench. Obviously, the referees did not want to see such two equally powerful geniuses suffer serious injuries and have sequelae due to one game, so

Give the game judgment results directly.

"draw!"

Instructor Ham and others were relieved. Neither he nor Fabresara thought that Nonosiwa could grow to such a terrifying level in just one year. Or rather

To be more specific, his consciousness did not change much, but his powerful fighting ability seemed to have improved a lot after the last injury.

"Xilin...a draw..." Fei Bailie stared at the two mechas on the field with complicated eyes. He did not expect that Xilin, who was invincible in his eyes, would be defeated by Nono Siwa, who he had always thought was weaker than him.

The pair lost. It must be said that this was an unspeakable irony for him who had just been defeated by Xilin.

"Don't think too much, Nono is still a member of our class no matter what." Teacher Ham patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"I understand." Fei Bailie nodded and took a deep breath.

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on the playing field

Several ambulances and inspection vehicles quickly drove in to check the threat level of the mecha and the casualties.

Garen was carried out of the mecha. A piece of black necrotic skin on his chest made the medical staff tremble. This kind of injury caused by a pure attack of consciousness is the most difficult to treat. What is surprising is that Garen actually

He was still awake. Although he was sweating slightly due to the headache, he was indeed still awake. He turned his head and looked at his opponent Xilin who was being carried out of the mecha on the opposite side.

Xilin was also carried out covered in blood. His body was stiff and he seemed unable to move. He was quickly put on an oxygen mask and was being carried into an ambulance.

The two were quickly placed side by side, and the ambulance closed the door and drove out of the arena with a blaring siren, leaving the inspection vehicle and maintenance trailer to tow the mecha away.

This is the first time that Garen has suffered such a serious injury since he was possessed. The necrotic tissue in the pit of his heart is nothing. The most troublesome thing is that there is still a trace of Xilin's consciousness lingering in that place like a worm.

This trace of consciousness is the remaining power of Xilin after defeating his own gathered consciousness. It is this part of power that prevents his own self-healing system from starting to recover from the injury on its own.

There are two nurses and doctors beside a hospital bed to monitor the patient at all times.

"You are amazing!" Xilin spoke directly while wearing an oxygen mask.


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