Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 282: Anxiety? I acted

"Do you need to rest?"

Fate asked politely.

After all, before he came on the stage, Zhou Yan had already completed nine consecutive victories, and his face was a little pale at the moment. It was estimated that although he had held on under the mental shock of Nalesenba, he must have suffered some impact.

Zhou Yan shook his head: "I appreciate your kindness, come on."

When he said this, he sighed slightly in his heart.

"Son of the Gospel, White Knight of Conquest. This time I will use you to perform a trick."

After he killed the second so-called Abyss Demon Warrior, the Giant Enterprise Alliance was left with only the last super warrior.

A guy named Damon.

Now, not only is huge compensation involved, but the lives of the country's best talents are also at stake.

Therefore, the alliance will definitely be extremely cautious about the next battle.

They will definitely wait until they are completely sure that his fighting power has been depleted before they will arrange for Damon to be killed.

Even if Zhou Yan continued to perform well and strongly, the Giant Enterprise Alliance might have to accept the compensation and save Damon's life.

Therefore, if Zhou Yan still wants to defeat his opponent, he will need to put in a little performance next.

Seeing Zhou Yan’s confident look, Fate pursed his lips slightly and nodded.

Then, in full view of everyone, he put his left hand behind his back.

Then he stood sideways with one hand in front.

Looks very cool.

Fate said calmly: "Zhou Yan, since you have already taken advantage of me physically and mentally, I naturally cannot take advantage of my disabled body anymore. I will not use my left hand either."

In the stands, seeing Fate's attitude, the Pope nodded with satisfaction, and other people from the Evangelical Kingdom also expressed their happiness.

He is worthy of being the noble Son of the Gospel, and he acts in an upright manner.

Off the field, Zhou Yan paused slightly after seeing this, then he also put his left arm behind his back and said with a smile: "Then come on."

The two disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, the figures collided with each other.

The right arms of both sides pressed against each other, there was a brief stalemate, and then they bounced away from each other in an instant.

The next moment after Zhou Yan bounced back, he stepped on the ground again and rushed forward, appearing in front of Fate who was still retreating at a rapid speed.

The soles of his feet created a violent wind pressure as he kicked out.

Fate's face was calm as he faced Zhou Yan's charging speed, which all his previous opponents had been unable to avoid.

This strong man was finally no longer as defenseless as the previous warriors.

He twisted his waist and turned sideways in a split second, changing his body shape before his feet even touched the ground, thus avoiding Zhou Yan's kick.

Not only that, with the help of this rapid rotation, he also raised his leg at high speed and kicked Zhou Yan's head directly in the air.

Zhou Yan also swung his right arm down very quickly, with wide movements.

His forearm hit Fate's heavy leg like an axe.

Bang!
The forces overlapped, the energy exploded, and both of them were knocked several meters away at the same time.

The next moment, the two of them rushed back without any pause, each with their left arms behind their backs, and began to attack each other fiercely.

The two men's bodies were staggered and their feet were moving. The right hand was mainly responsible for pick-and-roll interference, and the attack was mainly based on double-foot kicks.

The movements were precise, extremely fast and brutal, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Zhou Yan showed obvious strength, like an exploding truck. Every time he collided with Fate's body, he could shake the opponent away.

Fate had already been prepared for this. He was agile and precise in his approach, and his original weapon was a rapier.

Faced with Zhou Yan's tremendous strength, Fate's figure was like a white eagle circling in the storm. While avoiding a head-on confrontation with Zhou Yan as much as possible, he always seized the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack.

The fight between the two was like a movie, but it looked ten times more exciting than the scenes in action movies and animations.

Outside the arena, Pei Shuishu, who had been carried back by Chu Wan, looked excited when she saw the fierce confrontation between the two. She grinned and said depressedly:
"Oh my god, this is exactly the kind of exhilarating battle I want."

Chu Wan patted her and said, "Come on, you are the one who was crippled after just one outburst on the field, how dare you say that?"

Pei Shuishu touched the back of his head awkwardly: "It's not that Saqiba's physique is too strong, and her spirit ability is also very strange. If I don't explode, I will be the one to die, but..."

She muttered in confusion, "I thought I would have to stay in bed for ten days or half a month, and that I would have some hidden injuries, but it turns out that it's nothing. It seems that the side effects of the Seven Evils are not as exaggerated as Master said."

Hearing her say this, Luo Xuan and Luo Ke, who were sitting next to her, looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, they all guessed that Zhou Yan had probably secretly fed the female barbarian with his life essence.

If Pei Shuishu goes into explosive mode for no reason in the future, he will probably die miserably. Luo Xuan was ready to help Zhou Yan clean up his mess.

She said softly, "Sister Mizuki, you'd better be careful. This time you were able to recover because of the excellent healing ability of the Gospel Kingdom. If you use it recklessly in the future, you may really die if you don't get the same treatment."

"Ah?" Pei Shuishu touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully. "Now that you mention it, it is indeed possible. Their treatment method is indeed very special. It seems that science is combined with some kind of magic. It seems to be called, what is it called?"

Chu Wan chuckled beside him: "Isn't it said that people with strong spiritual power have fast memory and thinking speed? Why are you acting like a fool? That's called a 'miracle', a method of activating a special healing holy weapon to recover from injuries."

"That's right, the Miracle Holy Soldier is really convenient!" Pei Shuishu exclaimed, "Our divine machine doesn't have this kind of effect that is similar to divine magic."

Chu Wan patted her head and said, "Nonsense! The divine machine can inject life-sustaining drugs into the mechanical warriors when they are in danger, forcibly maintaining their mobility. Even in the super-thought circuit, it's just that the gold circuit that your White Tiger Palace likes to use lacks recovery methods."

"The wood and water circuits that Qinglong Palace and Xuanwu Palace are keen on have healing methods."

Pei Shuishu glared at her unhappily: "Ah Wan, I was just sighing casually, but you kept nagging me. You are such a woman."

Chu Wan gave a wicked smile: "I am a woman, not like you, a humanoid female Tyrannosaurus."

A few people were joking.

Luo Ke suddenly pointed to the field and said, "Look, Brother Zhou Yan is about to show his power!"

But in the arena, Zhou Yan kicked Fate with a fierce sweeping kick, sending him flying more than ten meters before he barely stopped.

In the previous fierce battle, although Zhou Yan deliberately "restrained" his strength, the physical gap between the two was still large.

After all, although Zhou Yan was acting, he didn't really intend to be a pig.

He just maintained a strength that was several times stronger than Pei Shuishu, and with the combat awareness brought by his super spirit, he fought as if he was a "high-end version of Pei Shuishu".

Even with his superb martial arts, Fate nimbly dodged Zhou Yan's attacks and avoided head-on confrontations for the most part.

But the result was that in every round of confrontation, he consumed more energy than Zhou Yan, and was gradually forced into a desperate situation.

Zhou Yan's seemingly endless physical strength soon made Fate realize that if he continued to compete with his physical strength, he would inevitably face defeat.

After being knocked to the ground, he looked at Zhou Yan, who was walking slowly towards him like an invincible devil.

Fate wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly:
"I originally thought that I would not fight you with courage for the sake of fairness, but now it seems that there is still a gap."

He originally thought that Zhou Yan had been shocked by Lesenba's spirit, and although he did not show any particularly weak signs now, his spirit should be in a weakened state.

If we just rely on our courage to win, it would be too ugly.

But now facing the outcome of failure, his "sense of fairness" is slowly disappearing.

If there is any unfairness, it is probably Zhou Yan's extremely terrifying body and martial arts that are the real unfairness.

No matter how ugly the win is, it is better than losing!
The next moment, under Zhou Yan's silent gaze, Fate suddenly burst out with his courage!
Under the shining of holy light, the entire field was covered with endless green grass dotted with white flowers.

The illusory shadow of a white eagle flew from the sky and slowly descended behind him.

All these strange scenes only exist in the perception of the humans present and do not exist in reality.

On the big screen above, the scene was still two people confronting each other.

This is the external difference between spirit and appearance.

Spirit is "invisible". To put it bluntly, even if it condenses into thousands of virtual images, it can only be perceived through human spiritual feelings.

The external appearance is "tangible", it can be seen by the eyes and captured by cameras.

However, when the aura of a true third-level master can present a nearly real vision like Fate.

This means that his spiritual cultivation has almost reached the pinnacle of the third level of the Realm of Truth. As long as he continues to improve his spirit and has an epiphany one day, he will probably be able to enter the Realm of Madness!
Fate raised his right hand in front of his chest, with his index and middle fingers together in a sword-pointing gesture. The sacred white light wrapped around his fingertips, transforming into the shadow of a sharp rapier.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan smiled slightly, and didn't say much. He just raised his right arm and turned sideways to prepare for the attack.

The next moment, a layer of shallow nothingness and distortion suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

As soon as this distorted aura emerged, it immediately took Zhou Yan, who was originally in Fate's "formation", out as if he were an alien.

He did not deploy his own "formation", but directly used "firmness".

This further confirmed Fate and the people outside the venue's judgment that Zhou Yan was "not in good spirits".

Zhou Yan didn't even have the courage to fight against his opponent's "formation" and directly switched to the more effective "strong" state.

The people from the Giant Enterprise Alliance and the Iron Court who were watching this from outside the venue couldn't help but feel refreshed.

If this is the case, Zhou Yan will be weaker no matter whether he wins or loses.

Sure enough, there is no real realm in this world that can withstand the mental pressure of an emperor-level strongman and remain unaffected at all.

On the stage of the Tianyuan Empire, Ying Guang and Chu Changying looked worried.

But when I looked back, I saw a smile in the other's eyes.

This boy's acting skills are really good!

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