The so-called etiquette is just because of strength. If it were Tang Lang or Shen Chengfeng who were not as good as him, even if the two swords were not fully effective, there would definitely be a continuous pursuit.
"Tsk!" The mecha master in the square mecha clearly understood the truth. He let out a sneer and lightly hooked his fingers. "If you want to fight, just fight. There is so much nonsense. If I were your teacher, I would have laughed a long time ago. I’m slapping you with my mouth, and the other side of you always die from talking too much, you know?”
"Looking for death!" Miyamoto's face, which had just turned pale again with great difficulty, was filled with blood again. He pushed the control lever to the bottom, and the sword struck out with a flash of light.
"Dong dong dong!" The cube mecha took three steps back, narrowly avoiding the shadow of the sword.
And just when he turned sideways to avoid the extremely fierce short blade, the Onikiri mecha suddenly accelerated, its huge body turned in mid-air, a thick mechanical leg flipped incredibly, rotated at least 180 degrees, and slashed suddenly. Down, it was like a big ax coming from the sky, hitting the square mecha's head.
The mecha masters who stayed 300 meters away from the battle saw this movement as fast as a shadow. It was the crystallization of the highest technology of the Jiepen Empire, pushing the twenty-ton machine body forward in a short period of time, which seemed to be faster than bullets. fast.
And that splitting leg struck the square mecha head-on, and there was an illusion that there was nothing in the world but this one, like an ax that splits gold and cracked rocks.
The mountain wind, the dust in the air stirred up by the battle between the two mechas, and the gorgeous sunset on the horizon seemed to have disappeared. Only this leg was reflected in everyone's pupils, stimulating everyone's backs to shiver. mango.
Naturally, it is impossible for heaven and earth to disappear. However, as a qualified pilot, in combat, he has extremely high requirements for concentration and concentration. Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's legs are enough to attract every pilot's focus and energy. , and every pilot who was qualified enough to see his leg clearly felt the unavoidable horror.
They saw this kick and understood that this kick seemed extremely slow at first glance. However, the real speed was beyond the limit of ordinary human sight tracking. Even Tang Lang in the cockpit was extremely suspicious that he was rolled away. Knife Rou has been training in an almost abusive posture for so long, and has experienced several fierce battles in succession. He once thought that he was a powerful mecha warrior, but in the face of this kick, he was probably not qualified to catch it after all.
Miyamoto Tsuyoshi is indeed qualified enough to show off. If he had tried so hard before, everyone present would probably never have the chance to see this kick again.
However, this leg still fell down.
In fact, even the mecha master in the square mecha frowned slightly at this time. Obviously, facing the amazing kick that Miyamoto had saved up for a long time and finally seized the opportunity to perform, even he They all found it a bit tricky and could no longer dodge like before.
Since you can't dodge, then take the attack. Two mechanical arms that are much thicker than ordinary mechas are crossed and raised.
"Bang!" A loud sound erupted from between the two people's arms and legs.
The ground of the square mecha suddenly dented, and each joint bearing of the mecha seemed to be subjected to a huge force, causing a slight "squeaking" sound similar to breaking.
The huge air pressure dispersed from the position where the two mechas collided, blowing away countless dust.
Everyone watching from a distance felt that the loud noise made their scalps numb. Except for Zhang Ye who knew the identity of the mecha master in the cube best and Tang Lang who was reminded by the hob meat, no one else dared.
Be sure whether the mecha master in the square mecha is still alive at this moment.
Really, the power of that kick was too terrifying.
A cold smile flashed across the corner of Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's mouth. As the instigator, he knew better than anyone what kind of effect his momentum and well-timed kick could produce.
The two moves he used before seemed to be a test, but in fact, the real purpose was just the paralysis hidden behind the test. If the opponent was a mecha war god, he would naturally be able to easily avoid those two moves, and he knew it well. But, look
It seemed that he was attacking with all his strength, but he only used 90% of his strength. Even when he struck out more than ten times in a row, he controlled his strength within that range with extreme precision. This was also about taking advantage of the situation.
Let the legendary master in front of you relax his vigilance, so that he can display such a strike at his peak level at this best moment.
He is not the pinnacle of the legendary high-level mecha master. In terms of pure hand speed, he has the strongest fighting spirit and can break through hundreds of moves at any time. His hand speed is comparable to that of the mecha god of war.
For ordinary experts, even high-level mecha masters, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's kick could just split the opponent's mecha in half. And "Fire" Yan Chilie lived up to his reputation and raised his hand to block it.
However, although he blocked it, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knew that this did not mean that the opponent would survive. The power of his kick was not only due to the weird angle, but also the force was so powerful that it made people desperate. The real killer move was the contact.
At that moment, he once again controlled the mecha engine to output the most violent energy and suddenly pressed it. The second force transmitted to the opponent's body would be transmitted into the opponent's body and stress would burst out. This was like a blow from across the mountain.
Even the Mecha God of War cannot withstand the sudden shock inside the machine body.
Even his teacher, Jie Pen's first mecha master, was full of praise for this one-hit sure-fire technique he created.
Therefore, the corners of Miyamoto Takeshi's lips showed a smile that was determined to win.
But then, his smile suddenly solidified.
Because he found that a familiar scene seemed to be happening again.
Just when his mechanical legs were still pressing the opponent, the opponent's rectangular mechanical leg armor suddenly cracked, and a big black stick shot up into the sky and penetrated only the belly of his machine.
Although it is not the gun that the despicable guy poked out from his crotch before, the area of attack is even worse. Although the belly of the aircraft is not full of organs like the human body, it still has extremely important
If the equipment is damaged, I'm afraid it will be doomed today.
Of course, for the "Flower of a Famous General" who is so handsome that even women are jealous of her, if she was hit with this big iron rod at such an angle and in that posture, I am afraid that the inexplicable sense of shame will never linger again.
go.
The Onikiri mecha was like a frightened little rabbit. It jumped up and rolled continuously in the air. The sword light in both hands continued to protect itself and prevent it from being chased. Even the dodge was so amazing. It was truly worthy of the title.
Jie Peng is the number one master of the younger generation.
"Holy shit! Big brother is so powerful!" Hobby Roux imitated Tang Lang's voice and exclaimed dubbing this scene. "But, big brother, if you put that thing under your crotch to shorten the attack distance, the pretty boy will definitely do it.
I screamed when I was poked!"
Damn it! Tang Lang suddenly swung his tiger-tooth saber, and he was ready to use Tang Lang's name to continue his sly talk and shut up.
Federal mecha division...
This is the rhythm of finding a soulmate! Just tell us, with such a long guy, how the hell do you hide that position? Do you want to wear big pants outside?
Changsun Xueqing's eyes were curved into crescent moons. She didn't expect that "Tang Lang" who was so calm and almost cold in her impression would actually have such a funny side. However, she was not disgusted at all and still Extremely happy.
The genius girl obviously forgot that the last man who accidentally said a bad word in front of her was looked at with cold eyes and his head almost went down to his crotch in shame. She didn't think he was funny at that time. , it is indeed different.
Even the mecha master in the square mecha was obviously stunned by this "bold" suggestion. When Miyamoto just rolled to avoid it, he did not pursue him. Instead, he stretched out his hand and flew into the sky. He held the iron bar that fell again without being hit, and laughed boldly: "Little brother, this is a good suggestion. I will beat the pretty boy into submission first, and then I will come to you to verify this possibility."
The iron rod, which is made of neither gold nor silver, is only over two meters long. It has no edge and does not appear to be very thick and heavy when held in the palm of the huge mecha. Especially the square mecha is relatively thick and bulky in appearance. How can I describe the feeling of the square mecha holding a stick? It's like a father holding a small wooden stick and preparing to beat his disobedient son.
The subsequent development of the battle basically verified the picture that everyone had imagined.
The swords of the Onikiri mecha lost their former sharpness in front of this iron rod. After the short-handled Onikiri curved blade was shattered at the first contact, the long-bladed Onikiri did not dare to go head-on. Most of them are resolved by means of entanglement. But the square mecha is obviously more powerful and violent. It just comes and goes with one move, smash it!
It was so smashed that the Onikiri mecha could only dodge, and then dodge again! But the square mecha, although not as agile as it was, was as fast as Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's Onikiri mecha. Wherever he dodged, the iron rod would hit. The iron rod drew a terrifying afterimage, crackling and hitting the Onikiri mecha, but Miyamoto Tsuyoshi could only dodge in embarrassment. The originally arrogant demon-like Onikiri mecha was like an exam this time. He was hiding like a primary school boy under the crazy stick of his sad old father.
Extremely sad.
However, not many of the federal mecha masters who were supposed to be laughing actually laughed. To be honest, they were more horrified than happy now. Only those who had just fought against Miyamoto knew that this seemingly The embarrassed enemy was so powerful, but he was actually beaten until he had no resistance in front of the square mecha. From this, we can imagine how domineering and powerful the mecha masters in the square mecha are.
Who is the mecha master among them? The name Yan Chilie is too unfamiliar to them.
The square mecha, which beat the opponent with an iron rod to the left and right, seemed to have lost its temper. It roared: "It's disrespectful to come back but not to reciprocate. If you hit me little rabbit, you can also taste what my kick feels like."
Following the roar, the square mecha didn't do any flying chops at all, but stood upright on one leg, used the leg as a knife, and chopped off.
It didn't have the domineering power of Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's previous slash in the air, but it didn't have a trace of fireworks. It was like a falling half moon, but the murderous aura was more obvious.
Everyone's field of vision was filled with this high splitting action performed by the mecha.