"The realm that can affect the air flow with courage. It is also the top level of the unity of personality in the heyday of Palosha."
Andrela and Nightmare stood together, looking at Gallon's overwhelming violent aura, and muttered an explanation in a low voice. "This is the strongest level in the legend of fighters. In ancient times, such a person was called the king of the century! Garen... he finally reached this level!!"
"The king of the century." Meng Meng looked up at the platinum column of air, and there was an uncontrollable shock on his face. This kind of aura is as boundless as the ocean. Just touching it, you can feel a vast and infinite artistic conception rushing towards you. , as if to make people worship him. "It turns out that martial arts can really go this far." He had never believed how high martial arts could go simply. With the rapid development of firearms, the decline of martial arts is completely inevitable.
But now, Garen's outburst made him truly see the end of this road.
The sky at night seems to be illuminated by white-gold momentum, and the white light penetrates the fog, shining on the island like real sunlight.
It's not real light, it's just a neurological illusion produced by seeing people feel the aura.
Everyone looked at the two spirits above the island in shock. That is the rumored level of condensed courage, the level known as the king of the century!
Groups of people from other forces around them kept retreating one after another, so as not to be covered by the platinum aura. After retreating hundreds of meters away, he finally left the coverage area of Chi Po.
Within the range of courage, as long as Garen is willing, he will immediately suffer the same result as those five masters. Being locked in a situation like a cage.
Garen retracted his gaze and looked around.
The five masters were suppressed for a while, unable to come out at all.
With a wave of his hand, the platinum-gold vigor suddenly recovered, condensing into a huge platinum statue behind him.
At the same time, the statue suddenly stretched out its hands and grabbed the Clown King.
The huge platinum palm brought a violent air current to hold the Clown King.
"No!!" The Clown King screamed, and with a bang, a cloud of thick blue fog burst out, submerging the giant platinum hand.
All the places covered by the fog were covered with a thick layer of blue ice, which was very strange. The green grass between some rock crevices was affected and quickly turned into a puddle of blue thick liquid.
boom! !
Another large group of flames suddenly exploded from the blue mist.
The giant hand disappeared, and the mist and flame quickly disappeared, leaving only a lump of minced meat where the Clown King was.
Garen frowned slightly. A complete explosion of platinum spirit could indeed overwhelm the audience, but this explosion could not last long and would consume a lot of energy.
As soon as the spirit was put away, the other four breaths rushed towards him fiercely.
The Right of Glory and Betga the Wolf Clan rushed forward, one with a knife and one with red claws. A violent current surged in the air. The giant whales and black wolves formed by their respective spirits also crazily and fiercely bit the platinum idol.
At the same time, I don't know which two are rushing from behind, also carrying a huge breath and strong wind.
Garen snorted coldly and ignored it.
"God Statue. Vientiane Rush!!" With his arms folded, he faced the two people in front of him. Waves of invisible air flow vibrated from around him. The neighing and roaring of giant elephants could be heard faintly in the air.
Boom! ! !
The arms and the claws collided together, making a loud noise of teeth tingling.
A large number of platinum spirits smashed through the power of glory and the spirit of the leader of the wolf tribe, like a sharp knife piercing straight in. The two vomited blood and retreated violently, their complexions quickly turned from white to red.
There were also two muffled bangs behind Garen at the same time. It shook him slightly. He didn't care at all, and jumped forward.
Snapped!
With claws in both hands, he grabbed the wolf leader's throat at once, and his platinum aura broke all his subsequent resistance in the blink of an eye. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough.
Click!
The larynx was lightly crushed. Bate tightened his grip on his throat, stepped back and fell to his knees.
Garen's complexion remained unchanged, and his right palm glowed like a ruby. The backhand and the sneak attacking Palosha met with palms.
The left palm slapped on the shoulder of the right of glory like lightning. This attack also took advantage of the moment when his courage was broken and he fell into a short-term paralysis.
Bang bang bang! ! !
A palm was printed on the shoulder of the right of glory, but there were four consecutive impacts.
With each sound, the shoulders of the Right of Glory sank down one level. By the fourth sound, his entire left side was completely smashed.
In the end, he took a few steps back in a daze, his eyes quickly lost their luster, and he fell to the ground.
"Brother!!!" A sad and angry roar came from behind Garen.
Garen looked indifferent, turned around quickly, and slapped him.
A spike like a tuning fork rests on the front.
clang! ! !
The tuning fork trembled violently, and the spikes and palms were in a stalemate with each other. The general Weissman in front of him showed a crazy look, and his skin was as red as a boiled shrimp. It was obvious that he had used some secret method to burst out the strongest strength in a short time.
Garen was about to get out and back. Suddenly, a huge force came from behind, pushing him to the spot.
He turned his head slightly to look back, and Palosha was biting his beard, and pressed his palm against his back with a calm face.
"It's over." A sharp voice suddenly came from above.
Garen raised his head suddenly, his pupils shrank. A colorful figure suddenly descended from the sky above.
It's the Clown King! !
He stabbed down with the rune sword in his hand. Fragments of black light danced on the sharp tip of the rune sword.
It was this little black light that gave Garen an extremely dangerous and terrifying feeling. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw something tied to the hilt of the rune sword.
It turned out to be a bundle of purple gunpowder!
At the same time, another general and the leader of the demon hunter, Elisa, rushed over at the same time. One of them held a sword and the other held a gun, and there was almost no pause.
"Save people!!!"
Andreira and Nightmare were startled at the same time, and rushed over respectively.
But it was obviously too late.
With his raised face, Garen could already feel the sharp point of the rune sword piercing his forehead.
Suddenly a faint smile appeared on his face.
He opened his mouth and spit out.
clang! !
A stream of white air shot up into the sky, hitting the middle of the rune sword. The blade of the sword snapped at the sound, and the tip of the sword flew out from the side, passed through the forehead of General Weissman in the front, and plunged into a black stone statue with a snort. Bring out a bunch of bright red blood flowers.
The smile on the Clown King's face froze instantly. He suddenly recalled the scene when he showed the rune sword to Garen earlier, and his body fell down with gravity involuntarily.
"East King's Hand!!"
Garen let out a low growl, and an invisible airflow suddenly appeared all over his body. Palosha behind him was directly shocked back more than ten steps.
Tear! !
The Clown King's body was directly torn apart by Garen's hands and scattered on the black rocky ground. Not even a complete bone could be found, and all of them were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the violent shock force.
In an instant, everyone in the audience stopped. Andreira and Nightmare who rushed over also stopped, looking at the flesh and bones covered on the ground, both felt a little nauseous. Looking at Garen's eyes again was like getting to know him for the first time.
"I thought I was no worse than him, but I didn't expect." Nightmare bit her lip and said unwillingly. "This is the strongest realm of martial arts? It's too exaggerated!"
Andreira was completely speechless, but the knuckles of the hand holding the hilt of the sword turned white.
Woo! ! ! Woo! ! Woo! ! ! ! !
A desolate howl of wolves came from afar. It was the people of the Wolf Clan mourning the death of their chief. They didn't rush up, but retreated in twos and threes, retreating.
With his back against the stone statue, Palosha looked at Garen calmly, with a hint of twilight in his eyes. He glanced at everyone around him.
Elisaer and General Weissman, who had just rushed over, also stopped at this time and stood where they were, not daring to come again.
All the other masters were completely killed at that moment just now. The Right of Glory and another general, as well as Betga the Wolf Clan, the Clown King. The death of the four of them was only in exchange for a little scar on the center of Garen's eyebrows.
"I thought you just entered this realm and couldn't stabilize it. It seems that I was wrong." He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "There are two keys, how about we each have one? There is no need to fight anymore."
He looked at Andreira and Nightmare, "The two over there probably don't want to compete for the key, do they?"
Garen also looked at him calmly. The old man's expression hasn't changed much from the beginning to now. Obviously, he still hasn't shown his cards. Just now, he besieged himself with the rest of the people, but he didn't fully show his true strength.
"Take my three palms. If you are still alive, I can pretend that the siege just didn't happen." He suddenly said.
Palosha was not surprised at all, but just took a deep breath. His expression became more serious than ever. "Three palms? How arrogant! But with your current state and strength, you are qualified to say such a thing. I will accept it!"
He originally planned to use all the strong men here to besiege Garen. Even if he couldn't kill him, he could save him serious injuries. Unexpectedly, he forced out Garen's terrifying strength instead.
Reaching this extreme level of martial arts is already a different kind of qualitative change. He is not qualified to contact the strong at this level, and even hurting Garon is a miracle.
Palosha's thoughts flowed, and his feet slowly stood in a figure of eight. "I didn't expect that the hole card that was originally prepared for Xenfran had to be used on you in advance."
He stretched out three fingers, thumb, index finger, and middle finger.
Three fingers suddenly pressed on the center of the eyebrows and the temples on both sides.
Snapped! After a small sound.
Palosha put down his hand again, and a huge amount of pure white spirit exploded around him, rippling and impacting like sea water, and soon condensed a huge white giant bird.
Miles! ! !
The giant bird made a weird chirping sound. In terms of height, it was equal to Garen's platinum statue.
Palosha's eyes turned completely white, with no pupils visible. The clothes on his body were torn apart by the rapidly expanding muscles, and his height suddenly grew from 1.8 meters to more than 2 meters. His entire body showed a streamlined shape like the golden ratio.
call! ! !
He exhaled slowly, two streams of thick white air spewed out from his nostrils, and hit the ground, making two small craters.
"Has the three personalities merged into one?" Garen finally became serious. Seeing that Palosha's courage has actually reached his own height, it is obvious that he now has the qualifications to compete head-on with him.
"You can practice a mere assassination punch to such a high level. Palosha, you are the number one!" Gallon clawed with one hand in front of him, clenched his fist with the other hand behind him, and lunged with his feet. It was as if the whole person was carrying a huge and extremely heavy object.
"Take my first palm." Garen rushed forward without a sound, and the platinum idol's fists also turned into white air currents, wrapped around his arms, and two platinum spikes rushed out from the front of the palm.
(end of this chapter)