Mysterious journey

"I take back some of what I just said. You have good discipline."

He walked directly to an empty part of the field.

"According to what was said on the previous phone call, which of you are going to take action? Come out."

He stood stiffly on the field and looked around casually.

"I'm coming!!" "Me!"

Two members of the elite group stepped forward. They were both capable boys with short hair. One of them was wearing black leather pants and had a smile on his face that was eager to try.

"Sedon and Candace are the strongest newcomers in the club. They often practice together and work well together. Maybe they have a chance of winning." Serena whispered to her sister Quentin.

Quentin just shook his head. "Differs greatly."

"Huh?" Serena glanced at her sister in confusion.

At this time, the two of them had stood in front of Garen and exchanged glances with each other.

Crack!

The two of them took a step forward at the same time and punched Garen from the left and right sides. Shoes screeched on the floor.

Bang!

The fists of the two were instantly blocked by Garen on the left and right, seemingly effortlessly.

There was no surprise. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, exploded with strength and speed around Garen, swinging punches, uppercuts, knee strikes, and powerful attacks that could break ordinary bones, all of which were easily caught by the other party.

There were fists and shadows between the three of them. Garen stood still and did not move, but the two of them kept moving around him.

To everyone's disbelief, Garen did not make any movement to turn around, and only relied on his gloved hands to steadily catch the fists, legs and feet that came from all directions.

"Velociraptor!!" Seidon finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped back slightly, turned around, and raised a powerful shadow with his right leg.

call! !

This side kick made a fierce sound like a whip, and it was also powerful. With the pointed shoes worn by Seidon as the tip, it hit Galleon fiercely.

Seidon's hard-trained special move, Velociraptor, is his powerful counterattack move. The key to this move lies in the instant burst of powerful speed and power.

"Double lock!" Another person, Candace, also took action and rushed over from the other side. His arms and elbows were like big pliers, and they were tightly wrapped around Garon's right arm. At the same time, one leg was stuck on both Garon's arms. The space between his legs, trying to trip him up.

"interesting."

Garen stepped back slightly, turned around in an instant, and strangely ran behind the two of them. He stretched his arms and flicked them lightly, like the wings of a bird.

"Appeared! Bipolar Robbery!!"

Quentin's expression tightened and he quickly glanced in Jamie's direction. He was defeated by this move last time, and he was looking extremely attentively at this time.

At this time, not only him, but also the president and several other masters in the club who had never seen Garen take action last time were all staring at this scene with solemn expressions.

There were two soft popping sounds.

Garen's hands gently touched the backs of their heads.

There was silence.

Although this is the second time for some people to see this move, watching it again, it still feels incredible and difficult to understand.

Where did that weird pace and turn come from? That kind of posture is not conducive to the body's exertion at all. How did it produce such powerful force?

After two bangs, Seidon and Candace staggered forward a few steps, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. One fell to his knees, and the other held on to the wall with both hands to support himself from falling.

Both of them turned pale for a moment, seemed unable to recover, and could not speak at all.

Garen put his hands in his pockets and looked at the others quietly. No one dared to look at him anymore, and they unconsciously avoided or lowered their heads.

"It's really disappointing." Looking at these club members who didn't even have the courage to look at him, Garen felt a hint of disappointment in his heart. "It doesn't matter if you are weak in strength, your heart is also so weak."

He turned around and planned to leave. If the fighting club only had these crooked dates, he also planned to find another way to implement the plan.

"Wait a minute!!" Suddenly a weak voice came from the corner.

It's Sedon!

He held the wall with both hands, pushed away his club member friend who was trying to support him, and stared at Garen with red eyes.

"I haven't lost yet!!" He reluctantly said these words, supporting his body. This newcomer who only joined the fighting club last year was sweating profusely, and the black clothes of the fighting club on his upper body were clinging to his back. On his chest, his face was pale, and he was obviously exhausted.

"Me! I haven't lost yet!!" He repeated, staring at Garen.

Garen turned around and looked at the young boy who had reached the point of exhaustion and suffered a slight concussion.

This was the first time he faced an ordinary person without extraordinary powers.

The original seemingly frivolous temperament has disappeared, and what is left is an almost crazy momentum of never giving up. That's the aura of fighting someone to the death!

"Sedon!"

Someone called his name, their voice trembling.

"Blood!! You're bleeding!!"

A girl ran up and tried to hold Sedon's body, but he stubbornly pushed her away. His right fist was too hard, and the skin burst, and drops of blood fell on the floor.

"I haven't lost yet!!" Seidon's eyes were red, as if he remembered something from the past. His eyes were obviously dilated. Maybe now he couldn't see Garen's face clearly.

This is a boy with a story.

Garen glanced at the black president and his group with complicated expressions over there.

None of them showed any sincere expressions of concern, except for a noble boy wearing glasses who slowly walked out of the crowd. He walked over to Candace, who was still sitting on the ground, and helped her up.

"Sedon, you have lost."

He pushed up his glasses.

"But if you lose, we haven't lost yet."

There was a cold light under his eyes.

"Do it!"

The black president suddenly yelled.

Zhi, the floor made a harsh friction sound, and six figures rushed towards Garen quickly.

The leaders of the five elite groups, together with the black president, all took action to besiege Garen.

Bang! !

In an instant, several explosions rang out around Garen at the same time. Several collisions erupted at the same time, adding up to a single explosion.

Garen's fists, palms, legs and knees were struck from all directions at the same time. His hands were like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, instantly bringing out countless afterimages, overlapping one another, instantly appearing in every attacking position of the six people, accurately blocking the opponent's attack.

"Not bad! Hahahaha!!" Garen laughed happily. "You are all great!! This is the seed!!!"

No one could understand what he meant, everyone at this time! All the club members looked with excitement at the powerful and domineering figure in the middle of the six-person siege.

This is a fight for the honor of the fighting club. Every member clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, wishing they could fight in person.

The sound of banging and banging flesh could be heard endlessly, and the sounds shook the venue, shaking the hearts of all members.

"Let you see real martial arts!"

Suddenly, Garen's voice came from the center of the siege.

His arms brought out countless afterimages in an instant, like layers of white bird wings.

"This is the real thing, double-phase robbery!"

For a moment, it was clearly a pair of arms with black gloves. When he waved his hands at this moment, everyone seemed to see a pair of white wings stretching and fluttering.

This contradictory feeling gives anyone an unconscious feeling of nausea, as if they are dizzy and want to vomit.

The white wings fluttered gently.

Bang bang bang bang! !

A series of dull crashing sounds suddenly sounded. Six figures flew out one after another, hit the floor and were dragged far away.

The six of them were all in exactly the same state at this time. Their faces were pale, without a trace of blood, and they were lying on the ground unable to get up.

The white bird's wings slowly closed, bringing out several afterimages.

call.

A gust of cold wind spread around Gallon, and the blond hair on Gallon's head was blown around like a lion's mane.

Seidon opened his mouth and looked at the six bosses who were in the same state as himself, and was speechless for a moment.

At this time, not only him, but also the onlookers were clenching their fists and looking shocked, but they didn't know how to react.

"You are all very good." Garen looked at the six people lying on the ground and Seidon beside them.

At this time, the oriental girl who made an impression last time also came out and quietly helped Quentin up. Although she pretended to be calm, her body was still trembling slightly under Garen's sight.

The power of Garen at that moment was indeed a bit terrifying. To these ordinary students, even though he tried to restrain his energy as much as possible, he still had a trace of aura that he unconsciously revealed, making them feel like a natural enemy. Horrible temperament.

That is the temperament of a fighter, a biological natural enemy, and the true power of the strongest human being!

"That's it for today." Garen gently opened his right palm and shook it violently.

Bang!

A dull air explosion sounded from his hand.

Everyone trembled with fright. The students here are not ordinary students, at least they are at the academic level. At this time, seeing human beings simply using one hand to create Qi Blast, their eyes widened and their whole bodies became cold, as if they were watching. The alien looked at Garen normally.

Only then did the black president and the other six people realize that they were not on the same level as others at all. A trace of decadence suddenly appeared in his heart, but as soon as this trace of decadence emerged, it was overwhelmed by the more fanatical enthusiasm and pursuit of fighting.

That was a new level of understanding of human limits. Before Garen came, no one had ever imagined that human limits could reach this level!

This is hope!

Garen looked into the eyes of these people and knew that the seeds had been planted.

Indeed, no one in human beings can achieve the martial artist level effect he is showing now. But the vampires are different, this level is just easy.

It’s just that these students haven’t been exposed to this level yet.

"Welcome to the real world of fighting." He glanced at Seidon and the Eastern girl meaningfully, and then glanced at the six strongest men on the floor. Turn around and stride out of the training ground.