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24o. The man who disappeared eighteen years ago

That's right.

Axel looked at the moon through the rock by some strange circumstances, but it revealed that there were countless bald heads inside.

"Gloves, cloaks, bald heads... how come there are so many?" Axel was almost stunned, the scene reflected in it was too amazing.

But I can be sure that none of the bald heads I saw just now looked like Mr. Saitama.

"What's going on here?" Axel picked up the stone again, fiddled with the moon a few times, but found that this time it didn't work at all, and he couldn't see anything at all, just like Like an ordinary piece of glass, it just transmits the brilliance, "Strange, there is no more, is it my illusion?"

I took a deep breath and put the stone away. The person is gone, and it is impossible to return it. Then put it here first, and return it to him when we meet again. Moreover, I still have a lot of questions I want to ask him...

Thinking of this, Axel withdrew many questions in his heart, sorted out his emotions and clothes, turned around and walked towards the camp.

Now, what he needs is to take a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's peak battle!

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the next day.

The weather is beautiful, and the weather is still good. The dense water vapor in the forest is transpiring, like a fairyland.

field.

Axel and Water Dragon stood on both sides.

There were not too many words, and there was a certain degree of familiarity with each other. At the same time, the two crouched down slightly, lowering their center of gravity!

in an instant.

Two incomparable fists bloomed out.

The fist of the water dragon is like a huge black hole, like the Nether Abyss, as if it wants to swallow everything in the world. At the same time, this terrifying Nether Abyss is spiraling extremely and expanding its diameter, and will soon Axel's position was shrouded in. Once covered by his fist, it was as if his hands and feet were restricted, and he couldn't show his true strength at all.

"What a powerful fist!" Baoshan's cold sweat dripped down, and he found that the water dragon's fist at this time was not comparable to yesterday's. To put it bluntly, the water dragon didn't fight seriously yesterday. ! Because, Shuilong thinks that Baoshan is not his opponent at all! But today, Shuilong released his true fist, because he admitted the opponent in front of him!

"Still looking down on people as always." Sneak's sweat was also dripping down. He found that this was the first time he had fought against a water dragon. Kick it out, I'm afraid I'm already a corpse at this time.

From one aspect, Shuilong is being merciful, but from another aspect, Shuilong simply looks down on them, doesn't regard them as his opponents, and plays like a cat catching a mouse.

"This water dragon is so strong! Axel, can you defeat him?" Cha Lanzi was affected by the fist, and the feeling of palpitation made him fidget all the time. He glanced at it from a distance, and saw that several masters of Quan Shen Dao had relatively calm faces.

"Axel!" The girl in the vest clenched her fists tightly. She, who is also a hand-to-hand fighter, is extremely clear about how terrifying the water dragon's strength is.

"Damn it, I can't use telekinesis to help him." Sykes gritted her teeth, she knew that this competition was very important to Axel.

The water dragon's fists came aggressively and oppressively, and Axel's side was also not to be outdone.

If the fist of the water dragon is like the nether abyss, then Axel's fist is like the hell wind!

Fist out!

The wind is rising!

Howling!

The strong wind formed by that fist intent is like a road roller, crushing all the oppressed Nether fist intent. As the storm intensifies, the scope of that fist intent continues to expand.

For a moment, he actually pushed back the Nether Fist!

"Axel's fisting intentions are not too far behind!" Although Sinek didn't want to admit it, what happened in front of him was the truth. In terms of fisting intentions alone, he had crushed himself. This made his face burn. He is an A-level hero, but his real strength is probably not as good as Axel's.

"There's nothing fancy, it's just a confrontation between forces!" Baoshan is the heir of the Dark Hell Killing Technique, and he pays more attention to skills, and the water dragon and Axel in front of him are at the beginning of the game, and there is no such thing as a needlepoint. It's fancy, that's it!

The field of fist intent was crushed, and the expression of the water dragon was not surprised, but extremely excited.

"This way, it's exciting enough!" Shuilong chuckled, and suddenly grabbed the ground with his left foot. Immediately, the ground under his left foot collapsed, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.

"Hmph, I think so too!" Axel was not to be outdone, his feet suddenly hit the ground, and the ground under his feet couldn't bear the sudden force of thousands of catties and burst into pieces , formed a huge hemispherical collapse, a force condensed on Axel's legs, like a compressed spring, could eject Axel out at any time.

"very good!"

When the word "very" was said, Shuilong's left foot had pushed him straight forward, like a sharp arrow shot out, it was unimaginably fast!

When he said "good", the whole body of the water dragon appeared in front of Axel in an instant, and kicked out with his right foot in an instant.

"So fast!" Bao Erden exclaimed, over there, Baoshan and the others were also horrified, until now they realized that the strength of the water dragon is not what it showed two days ago! In the first two days, it was like playing games!

"I'm afraid this speed has reached the speed of 100 meters per second, right?" Sinek was stunned, the speed of running is not comparable to the speed of slashing and kicking, and he wants to improve his body speed to reach the pitch Or above, the difficulty is much more difficult than hitting the sound with a punch!

"This apprentice of yours is not easy. In time, he can inherit your mantle." Teacher Bangbu felt a little emotional when he saw the performance of Shuilong.

"Hey, let's give in." The master of Nether Body Fist said with a smile, "Fisting is all about talent. Isn't that the same thing with that guy eighteen years ago? He's so talented, there's no weird person who can let him He used the second punch! After receiving the blessing of God, he soared into the sky... So, talent is not something that ordinary people can catch up with through hard work."

Mr. Bangbu was silent, as if his memories were brought back, and he also recalled the amazing and brilliant boxer eighteen years ago.

"However, to be honest, your disciple is not bad. I think the outcome of this competition is still unknown." The master of Nether Body Fist laughed, as if his disciple lost this time Victory doesn't matter.

"Aren't you worried about the failure of the water dragon?" Mr. Bangbu looked at him strangely.

"Failure, it may not be a bad thing, right?" The master of Nether Body Fist unexpectedly didn't laugh, "The guy who disappeared eighteen years ago, dare you say that it has nothing to do with God's bestowal?"