Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 158

The same move is useless for Saint Seiya.

Strictly speaking, this sentence is still more pretentious. If the same move fails for the second time, it will be a fart.

Each skill is one-time, so if the Saint Seiya does not have a dozen or twenty special moves, he will be embarrassed to go out.

Don't forget the definition of "the same move", it doesn't count if the enemy has hit it once in person, it counts after seeing it.

Even after others have watched it, it's okay to snap off the eyeballs and throw it to you to watch the replay video! (See the dark black and white bird in Shifeng Cave)

However, not to mention those silver saints who died with only one move, but the big devil Seiya, who used the move 'Pekasas Ruseiken' from beginning to end, I don't know how many times, let alone I know how many people and gods have seen or even fallen in love.

However, he still uses this trick to penetrate the entire world of saints.

Che Tian, ​​is this a slap in the face?

So speaking of it, the statement that "the same moves are useless to saints" may be understood in this way. Saints all have super recording and analysis capabilities, and they can analyze the enemy's fists and patterns from the moves they have seen. Flaws, when faced again, it is possible to avoid the attack of moves.

No matter what the truth is, when Le Xia blocked the mandarin's cutting beam with the newborn holy cloth shield and said these words, he instantly felt that his strength was high enough to fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun up.

A detached temperament of a top master emerges leisurely.

Of course, the mandarin on the opposite side is very unbeautiful in his heart.

The biggest difference between the 'Cutting Beam' ring and other rings is that it has a 20-minute cooling time, such a long CD is very fatal.

When he played against Le Xia before, he dragged on for 20 minutes before breaking through Le Xia's Saint Cloth defense in the second attack.

But this time, even if the CD is shortened by ten times, he has no chance.

Le Xia is no longer the Le Xia who was unable to display the full strength of the Saint Cloth, and the Saint Cloth is not the fragile armor that will crack when hit by the beam of his ring.

With the defense-upgraded shield and crystal wall skills, Le Xia has the ability to toughen the Lord of the Rings.

"It's my turn," Le Xia's body suddenly accelerated towards the Mandarin in mid-air without warning, and his fists were gathering strength behind him.

Seeing this, Master Mandarin hurriedly used the 'White Light' ring again to push him out, but Le Xia's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Behind me!" Master Mandarin hurriedly wanted to turn around, thinking that Le Xia would repeat his old tricks and wanted to attack from behind again.

But Le Xia used teleportation to appear directly above his head, and his whole body turned into a dragon shape.

"Wrong guess! Lushan Dragon Flying!"

The dragon descended from the sky and bumped into the man, and opened his mouth to bite him. The huge momentum of the dragon **** rushed him directly to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters, and smashed a huge deep hole in the concrete floor with a bang.

If the Mandarin hadn't used the ability of the ring in mid-air to offset part of the impact force, this blow might have broken his neck.

In the deep pit, Le Xia squatted in half, with one hand open, grabbing Man's face and pressing him to the ground.

"How is it? You haven't seen this palm technique that falls from the sky, have you? Are you surprised or happy?"

Manchu was pressed against his face, unable to speak, but his fingers moved, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his hand and pierced directly to the back of Le Xia's head, which could not be protected by the helmet.

Le Xia didn't even look back, a golden crystal wall appeared behind him, blocking the lightning attack.

"When your ring fails, Mandarin, what else can you rely on?"

The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly began to drop sharply, Le Xia raised the corner of his mouth, and grabbed the man's hand, ice crystals appeared continuously and began to spread to the man's face.

"You...don't bully...you are too much!" Under the oppression, Master Mandarin suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, and a burst of energy exploded from his body, just like a martial arts master in martial arts using internal force to vibrate his body surface Same.

Caught off guard, Le Xia was shocked half a step away by the explosion of internal force, and naturally broke free from the hand holding Mr. Man.

There was a flash of white light on Master Mandarin, and he flew out from the bottom of the pit, "You forced me to be serious... ah!"

A sharp spear made of ice pierced through the adult's shoulder blade with lightning speed, and the cold air from the ice spear directly froze the wound, and the adult felt half of his body in an instant. All numb.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Le Xia raised his hand, and these dozens of ice guns were suspended by his side, "I've already beaten like this, and you started to be serious. What do you mean if you're not trying to die?"

"Ice spear white lotus!"

With Le Xia waving his hand, dozens of ice spears stabbed towards the mandarin. Each ice spear contained icy cold air and unparalleled penetrating power. Anything that stood in front of them would be crushed. Stab into an ice hedgehog.

Fierce flames burst out from the mandarin's hand again, but this time the flames did not block the ice spear as easily as they blocked the Meteor Fist before, but only slowed it down slightly.

While the ice spear was slowing down, the Mandarin activated another ring, reorganized the matter, and wanted to repeat the same trick, turning Le Xia's ice spear white lotus into a cloud of water vapor.

But when the ice gun touched him, he exploded into debris, and Le Xia approached the man again at this moment.

I have to say that Le Xia fell in love with this kind of punch-to-flesh hitting sensation when he rubbed the man's head on the ground just now. Standing output is handsome, but it is a man's romance to smear the old face of the enemy with his fists. what!

bump! The Mandarin was caught off guard and had no time to react when he was hit on the side of the face by a fist protruding from the mist.

"puff!"

Two **** back molars flew out, the man's handsome and gentle face changed shape, and his body was beaten almost to the ground.

"I've been annoyed looking at your face for a long time. At such an age, you don't behave in a good manner and come out to pretend to be an uncle and Xiaosan Xiaosi. I will beat you today!"

Withdrawing his right fist, Le Xia casually threw another left uppercut, covering the other half of the man's face with a fist mark, which is symmetrical from left to right, which looks much better.

I don't know when, Han Bing quietly climbed onto Mandarin's legs and fixed his body on the ground, otherwise Le Xia's two punches would have knocked him flying.

"I'll let you pretend! I'll let you find trouble! I'll give you a good life, but if you want to come out and steal some nuclear bombs and wreak havoc!"

Le Xia was beating and cursing, putting all his strength into each punch. Fortunately, Master Mandarin has developed super physical fitness through practicing magic skills. Otherwise, this kung fu would have turned into a broken sack.

Not far away, Tian Jinzhong, who was resting in meditation, raised his head and took a look here, then quietly closed his eyes again.

It seems that Tianshifu's estimation of Le Xia's strength was seriously wrong before. They once thought that Le Xia's ability to defeat Zhang Lingyu was just a fluke. Le Xia's strength is at most higher than that of Zhang Lingyu, and there is still a gap between them and the old people in Tianshi Mansion.

After all, Le Xia's age is right there. An eighteen-year-old boy has only started practicing for more than ten years even if he is sensible. How can he compare with their seniors who have practiced for decades.

But now it seems that it is better not to compare people with each other. After all, there are still differences in such things as aptitude, and the quality of the exercises also has a great influence.

If Tian Jinzhong knew that it was only half a year since Le Xia began to practice, he didn't know how he would feel.

Of course, there is no comparison for Le Xia's body being directly transformed by someone else's small universe.

Mandarin has a deep understanding of Le Xia's progress. The kid who was rounded and flattened by him a few months ago actually took more than three months to grow into an existence that he needs to look up to.

He couldn't figure out why the world was changing so fast.

But even though he was beaten badly, he didn't completely lose his ability to fight back. He was just looking for a chance to fight back.

After fighting for a while, Le Xia suddenly got tired of this mechanical feeling of driving stakes. If the battle is just one-sided, then it will be meaningless to fight and look.

After a pause, Le Xia listened to it, looked at the mandarin's deformed face that was almost unrecognizable, and moved his fingers.

"A villain full of evil like you doesn't need any chance to say his last words. Go to **** and repent to the King of Hades!"

After speaking, he retracted the fist at his waist and swung it out again. With this punch, he wanted to smash the head of Mr. Man.

Manchu's eyes widened suddenly, the opportunity he was waiting for came, he used all his magic skills to his right arm, the ring on his finger flashed with various colors of light, and he slammed Le Xia's fist fiercely. He wants to use this punch to completely reverse the suppressed situation and regain the initiative in the battle.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

The two fists collided together, and there was no violent impact sound or shock wave.

Le Xia's fist wrapped in the silver-purple holy garment flew across like a broken bamboo, and the mandarin from his fist to his arm slammed into pieces like glass, and the blood spilled all over the sky.

"Ah!" The broken arm caused the Mandarin to let out a scream, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

In the face of Saint Seiya's unreasonable ability to destroy atoms, Mandarin's ring ability and magic skills are useless.

When Le Xia punched adults in the face before, he never used the destructive power of the small universe, just to get a few more punches to vent his anger.

And when he was about to end this tasteless crushing, he wrapped his fist with a small universe, wanting to smash the adult's head directly.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Mandarin would launch a Jedi counterattack at this time.

Reaching out to grab the four magic rings scattered in the air because of the broken arm, Le Xia smiled and shook his head at the Mandarin, "Want to fight back? It's a pity you chose the wrong time. I took this evil arm, As for the rings."

Le Xia squeezed her hands hard, and then silently put her hands behind her back, "These rings don't belong to you anymore!"

I don't know what kind of material these rings are made of, but Le Xia couldn't crush them, what the hell...

The Mandarin didn't feel the embarrassment on Le Xia's face, his body trembled uncontrollably from the pain of losing his arm, and his chest was filled with anger and fear.

The fear of death welled up in my heart, and at this moment, the Mandarin was really scared.

Under the oppression of anger and fear, the Mandarin broke out into a cry of unwillingness. On the remaining left hand, the four rings flashed dazzling lights of different colors at the same time, and the fist was filled with lightning, flames and dazzling white light. It hit Le Xia's face.

Le Xia didn't dodge, and let the lightning and flames swallow his figure with a smile on his face.

"You still don't understand." Le Xia's figure appeared behind the Mandarin, grabbing his arm, "Now you are no longer a threat to me."

Tear! Le Xia pulled hard, and the Mandarin's left arm was forcibly torn off, blood spewed out again, and the Mandarin who lost both arms became a **** man.

Both arms were broken shoulder to shoulder, and an ice spear was stuck on the shoulder blade. The blood-stained man looked like an old man in his dying years, as if he had aged several decades in an instant.

He lowered his head and stared at Le Xia, feeling pain in his broken arm, but he gritted his teeth and stopped himself from shouting.

Born in a Mongolian aristocrat, who has traveled across Asia for decades, Mandarin is proud in his bones, and this pride does not allow him to admit defeat to an eighteen-year-old former subordinate.

But the reality is that he is powerless to fight back, and he doesn't even have a hand anymore.

Crush the mandarin's left arm and gather the eight rings in the palm of his hand. Le Xia held the magic ring tightly and looked at the dying manchurian happily.

"I'll ask the previous question again. Without the blessing of the Lord of the Rings, what else can you rely on, Mandarin?"

The Mandarin gritted his teeth, and at this moment he was still stubborn, "I still have a lot to rely on, you will see."

"Really? Unfortunately..."

Le Xia's face suddenly changed. Just at the moment just now, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and the range of the shock was very wide, even the recruit company who was helping the wounded in the distance was affected.

"Earthquake?" The recruits shouted in confusion, and hurriedly ran to the wide area protecting the wounded soldiers in their hands.

"No, it's not an earthquake!" Le Xia had experienced volcanic eruptions in the fantasy space, so he could feel the difference of the earthquake.

The shock just now was not an earthquake, but a powerful 'small universe' that seemed to be moving underground.

boom! The turbulent ground suddenly swelled up a big bag for no reason, and a huge green dragon's head roared out behind the Mandarin, and then opened its **** mouth and swallowed the man's remnant body in one gulp~www.mtlnovel .com~ Behind the dragon head is a long body, just like the legendary oriental dragon. Although it is large in size, its speed is extremely fast. It is like a rare trevally jumping out of the water to prey on seabirds, returning to the sea with its prey in its mouth.

Seeing this huge monster that suddenly appeared like a celestial dragon, Le Xia froze for a moment.

"What is this? The earth dragon turned over? The earth dragon?"

The metallic luster reflected from the 'Shenlong' body pierced Le Xia's eyes and awakened him from guessing.

No, this 'Dragon' is made of all metal and is a man-made thing. I'm afraid it didn't appear to devour the Mandarin. After all, the most valuable things on the Mandarin should be these magic rings. Now the eight magic rings are in Le Xia. On the body, what is there to swallow with a broken body from the Mandarin.

Moreover, this dragon is mechanical, and it won't be hungry, and it doesn't need to eat any meat.

Unless, it jumped out not to eat Man Man, but to save him.

Chapter end