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24o. The man who disappeared eighteen years ago

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The ghost of Axel looked at the moon through the stone, but it reflected countless bald heads inside.

"Fisting gloves, cloaks, bald heads... how come there are so many?" Axel was almost stunned, the scene alluding to it was too amazing.

But it is certain that none of the bald heads I saw just now are as long as Mr. Saitama's.

"What the **** is going on?" Axel picked up the stone again and fiddled with the moon a few times, but found that this time it was completely useless, and there was no sight at all, it was like It's like an ordinary glass sheet, but it only penetrates the brilliance, "Weird, no more, is it my illusion?"

He took a deep breath and put away the stone. The person is gone, and it is impossible to return it, so put it here first, and return it to him when you 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 and walked towards the campsite.

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

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the next day.

Tiangong is beautiful, it is still a good weather, the steam in the forest is evaporating, like a fairyland.

In the field.

Axel and Water Dragon stand on both sides separately.

There was not much speech, and there was a certain degree of familiarity with each other. The two crouched down slightly at the same time, lowering their center of gravity!

In an instant.

Two unparalleled punches burst out.

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

"What a powerful fist!" Bakushan's cold sweat fell steadily. He realized that the fist of the water dragon at this time was not comparable to that of yesterday. To put it bluntly, the water dragon did not play seriously yesterday. ! Because Shuilong believes that Bakushan is not his opponent at all! Today, Shuilong released his true fist intention, because he acknowledged the opponent in front of him!

"It's better to look down on people as always." Sneek's sweat also fell ticking. He realized that for the first time he played against the water dragon, if the opponent was doing it with all his strength, it would be fistful. Kick it out, I am afraid that he is already a corpse at this time.

In one aspect, the water dragon is merciful, and in another aspect, the water dragon simply looks down on a few of them and does not treat them as their opponents, just playing like a cat catching a mouse.

"This water dragon is so strong! Axel, can you beat him?" Cha Lanzi was affected by that fist, and the feeling of palpitations made him restless. He glanced from a distance, and the faces of the masters of Quan Shen Dao were relatively calm.

"Axel!" The girl in the vest clenched her fists. She was also sent to fight, and she knew very well how terrifying the strength of this water dragon was.

"Damn it, I can't help him with thought power." Sykes gritted her teeth. She knew that this competition was very important to Axel.

The fist from the water dragon came under aggressive pressure, and Axel was also unwilling to show weakness.

If the water dragon's fist intent is like the deep abyss, then Axel's fist intent is like the **** wind!

Out of fist!

Gang wind rises!

The whistle moves!

The gang wind formed by that fist intent is like a road-crushing machine, crushing all the oppressive nether fist intent. With the strengthening of the storm, the scope of that fist intent is constantly expanding. For a time, it unexpectedly smashes the nether fist. Intention to push back!

"Axel's boxing power is not too good!" Although Sneek didn't want to admit it, the things in front of him were facts. From the boxing perspective alone, he had already crushed himself. This made his face burn. He is a Grade A hero, but his true strength is probably not as good as Axel.

"There is no fancy, this is simply a confrontation between power!" Bakushan is a descendant of the dark **** killing technique, and pays more attention to skills. When the water dragon and Axel in front of them open, it is simply the tip of the needle against the wheat, without any That's fancy, just do it!

The realm of Quan Yi was crushed, and Shuilong's expression was not astonished, but rather an extremely excited expression.

"That's exciting enough!" The water dragon chuckled, his left foot suddenly scratched on the ground, and the ground under his left foot collapsed, and countless cracks spread like a spider web.

"Huh, I think so too!" Axel was also unwilling to show weakness, his feet suddenly hit the ground, and the ground under his feet could not withstand the sudden force of thousands of kilograms and burst into pieces. , Forming a huge hemispherical collapse, a force condensed on Axel's legs, like a compressed spring, can eject Axel out at any time.

"well!"

When the word "very" was said, Shuilong's left foot had already used thrust to make him rush straight over, like a sharp arrow shot out, so fast that it was unimaginable!

When he said "good", Shuilong's whole person had appeared in front of Axel in an instant, kicking out with his right foot in an instant.

"So fast!" Baoerden exclaimed. Over there, Bakushan and others were also shocked. They didn't realize until now that the strength of the water dragon was not as shown in the previous two days! Two days ago, it was just like playing!

"I'm afraid it has reached the speed of one hundred meters and 1 second, right?" Sneek was already stunned. The speed of running is no better than the speed of slashing and kicking. He wants to improve his physical strength. Getting to the sound or above, the difficulty is much more difficult than hitting the sound!

"This apprentice of yours, it's not easy. With time, he can inherit your mantle." Teacher Bangbu looked at the performance of the water dragon with emotion.

"Hey, let's let's go." The master of the meditation boxing said with a smile, "Fisting is about talent. That guy 18 years ago, isn't it the same? With extraordinary talents, no weird person can make He used the second punch! After receiving the blessing of the gods, he soared into the sky...So, the talent is not something ordinary people can catch up through hard work."

Teacher Bangbu was silent, seeming to evoke his memories, as well as the memory of the amazing boxer 18 years ago.

"However, to be honest, your disciple is not bad. I feel that the outcome of this competition is still unknown." The master of Ming Tiquan smiled, as if his disciple would lose this time. Victory does not matter the same.

"Are you not worried about the failure of the water dragon?" Teacher Bangbu looked at him strangely.

"Failed, it may not be a bad thing, right?" The master of Mingtiquan didn't laugh unexpectedly. "The guy disappeared eighteen years ago. Don't you dare to say that it has nothing to do with the gift of God?"