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Mario didn't allow him to retreat, opened his bow left and right, and even used two completely different attack techniques at the same time, without any sense of sluggishness, like flowing water, sealing all the retreats of Feng Zhengjun.

Feng Zhengjun was dumbfounded.

The battle with Qin Hai made Mario extremely deflated, holding his stomach full of anger in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent. Because of Qin Hai's strength, Mario didn't even have a chance to use his full strength.

This battle can be said to have given Mario a chance, a chance to vent!

In terms of cultivation and improvement, Mario is definitely a demon, and in terms of understanding, he also has the ability to be no weaker than ordinary people. Losing to Qin Hai was a big blow to him, but at the same time, it also gave him unlimited motivation.

It was under this complex blow and motivation that Mario suddenly had an epiphany, and inadvertently, he found himself in the realm of dual-mindedness.

At the moment, there were no distracting thoughts, and he opened the bow left and right, two different attacks, and Feng Zhengjun didn't even have a chance to breathe.

He attacks with different tricks like this, which is equivalent to two enemies and one, in such a situation, no matter how strong Feng Zhengjun's strength is, he can't parry it at all.

Block the left, you can't block the right. Dealing with the right side, but not taking care of the left side. Left and right, extremely embarrassed.

Mario saw it clearly, and his left hand rushed out, spewing out a strong qi, like a wonderful rainbow across the sky, snorted, and shot at Feng Zhengjun's arm.

With a bang, Feng Zhengjun's hand was unstable and fell to the ground. The weapon fell to the ground, just like a tiger that had its claws removed, Feng Zhengjun's face was no longer bloodless, and he swept backwards at a rapid speed, like a wounded wolf, and his expression suddenly carried fierce, vicious, and angry emotions.

Mario's perverted attack like this, he simply never heard of.

In the master duel, one side was injured, it can be said that the battle has been decided, and Mario did not attack again, but stood intently, staring at Feng Zhengjun.

As long as Feng Zhengjun shows the slightest sign of counterattack, he will definitely attack Feng Zhengjun's most vital part without hesitation.

"From the beginning, I knew that you had a hidden weapon in your sleeve. However, I must tell you that if you use it, I will not hesitate to cut your throat. ”

Feng Zhengjun originally wanted to use the nail in his sleeve to turn defeat into victory. Hearing Mario reveal it like this, a heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea. It turned out that Mario was wary from the start.

The hidden weapon hidden in his sleeve is only effective if it is attacked suddenly, and if it is always on guard by the enemy, it will naturally not be able to exert its original effect.

On the other hand, the struggle between Saburo Shinno and Wanwan has gradually become hot, and neither side wants to suffer, and they have successively used the most powerful means.

Feng Zhengjun glanced at Saburo Shinno, and after making sure that his side could not capture the opponent in a while, he stared at Mario, with dark clouds floating in his eyes, extremely gloomy.

"I'll admit, you have some means, but you guessed some things correctly and not everything. I do have a secret weapon in my sleeve, but it's not my life-saving tool, and it's not my last killer weapon!, so if you think that if you can see through it, it means that you can defeat me, and I will let you know how wrong you are!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body suddenly became impulsive. This urge, as if between heaven and earth, suddenly floated dark clouds, covering the void.

In an instant, Feng Zhengjun's whole body gushed out with a powerful momentum, which was like a stormy wave, condensed into a huge whirlpool, releasing his hideous momentum outward, as if it would burst out at any time, swallowing everything in sight.

As soon as this momentum was urged, many of the people watching the battle around were irrepressible, and as soon as their hearts moved, their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble, and their faces changed violently.

What a strong momentum!

Feng Zhengjun didn't hide all his momentum at all this time, and as soon as he made a move, he urged the momentum, as if digging a big hole for Mario, so that Mario fell into his big pit at once.

"Tsk, it's too strong! Feng Zhengjun is worthy of being the first person under Junichiro Oda, the captain of the Black Sun Empire!"

"Yes, in the Black Sun Empire team, except for the captain Junichiro Oda, the strength of Masakun is the strongest. ”

"I didn't expect Junichiro Oda to adopt this tactic, the first game he played by himself, and the second game sent the second strongest man in the team, it seems that his victory in this game is inevitable!"

The air waves came monstrously, and the entire arena suddenly seemed to be pushed to the cusp, and Feng Zhengjun was like a dragon that overturned the river and the sea, raging unreservedly.

Everyone watching the battle felt a burst of coercion, and the fate of Mario, who bore the brunt of the battle, was naturally even more concerning.

Mario was surprisingly motionless, no matter how Feng Zhengjun's aura was flooding, he always stood in place, like a needle of the sea god, towering majestically.

Feng Zhengjun's aura oppression did not make Mario lose his square inch. Because at such a distance, Feng Zhengjun's energy was urged, although it was powerful, it was not enough to crush Mario with momentum alone before he made a move.

Mario will not compete head-on with Feng Zhengjun, he wants to release his maximum energy in the smallest space, adjust his best state to the moment Feng Zhengjun's momentum declines, and then deal with Feng Zhengjun.

I have to admit that Feng Zhengjun is higher than him in terms of cultivation.

At this time, Mario, in the eyes of those who watched the battle, was like a lonely ship in the ocean, as dangerous as it was, and as difficult as it was.

Feng Zhengjun had some plans, and he was not in a hurry to make a move. His idea is to use his momentum to suppress Mario and surrender his troops without a fight.

All along, Feng Zhengjun has hidden his true cultivation,

Mario naturally didn't know that Feng Zhengjun had so many complicated thoughts in his heart. He simply thought that Feng Zhengjun's actions were to make him succumb in momentum, make him cowardly before he fight, and let him take the initiative to admit defeat.

It's just that Mario, who is used to seeing many big scenes, can be said to be handy in dealing with this situation. He is not afraid at all, like a spring breeze.

At this time, Feng Zhengjun just wanted to suppress him with momentum, which was naturally completely impossible to achieve.

Mario's eyebrows suddenly moved, his throat shook, and a wave of energy erupted from his chest: "Drink!"

This roar completely condensed a burst of energy into a sound wave that was flat like a knife, and rushed straight out.

This roar, like a spring thunder, suddenly exploded the silence of the entire harsh winter, and exploded the endless haze in the clouds.

Feng Zhengjun's painstakingly arranged momentum attack was broken by this roar, and it was suddenly shattered like a crack, and with a bang, it was completely swept away.

This roar came very suddenly, as if it was suddenly shouted in his ear, directly shocking his internal organs, and even Feng Zhengjun's powerful aura was also shocked by Mario's roar, and his heartbeat was a little faster!

Feng Zhengjun's face changed slightly, and only then did he know that Mario was really extraordinary.

Mario actually didn't eat him at all, and with a cold roar, he could actually break his momentum and coercion!

sneered and said, "Yes, I underestimated you!"

The words fell, and suddenly his arms shook. The right palm pushed forward, and the palm force swallowed, and the palm-sized palm power spewed out from the palm, just like a net, roaring towards Mario.

For a time, the sand flew away, and the sky was dark.

The power of this palm is so powerful.

Even Mario, when he saw Feng Zhengjun's casual palm, he gave birth to such an momentum, and he gasped. Don't dare to slack off, step quickly, and don't touch the slightest edge at all.

It can be said that Feng Zhengjun's palm power has covered almost all corners of the entire arena, but even so, Mario's feet seem to have eyes, and he can always find the best place to stay, which can avoid Feng Zhengjun's palm power coverage. It's like a jar filled with stones, it looks like it's full, but there are some gaps between the canine teeth between the stones. These voids are the only areas where Mario can be active.

Mario was excited.

The more difficult opponents are like this, the more excited Mario feels.

Feng Zhengjun's figure, like a dragon, swayed from side to side, moving so fast that the people watching the battle were speechless. It is really capable and omnipotent, this Feng Zhengjun's body is so ingenious, so fast, coming and going like the wind, shuttling between the invisible.

The whole arena seems to have become a stage for him to perform alone. And the powerful aura formed by his palm power has become the only background for this stage.

Mario, on the other hand, seems to be only an occasional glimpse of the scenery in the background, as ephemeral as a frightening fright.

Wanwan and Saburo Shinno were completely reduced to the background and were directly ignored by the spectators.

At this point, all the spectators held their breath. And their inner emotions are expressed through their expressions.

Excited, excited... All kinds of emotions, all sorts of emotions, are accurately written on the face.

As long as anyone with discernment can see that Feng Zhengjun has indeed done what he promised before, he has shown real kung fu, and it is unknown whether he has done his best, but at least, Feng Zhengjun has been prepared for the battle and has taken this battle very seriously.

Just looking at Feng Zhengjun's stern expression, you can know that Feng Zhengjun really wants to make a quick decision and clean up this Mario.

Everyone felt sad for Mario when they saw Mario jumping in the gaps, and they felt that Mario might not last long like this.

The momentum is completely overwhelmed by the opponent, the situation is completely controlled by the opponent, and the rhythm is also the rhythm of the opponent. In such a battle, if you don't lose, it's unheard of.

However, Mario's performance has always been like that cockroach that can't be killed, so that those who estimate that he is about to lose will never see the scene they expected.

Feng Zhengjun's momentum is not strong, and the attack is not unpopular, no matter how he moves, but the palm attack, in fact, he has already exerted a means close to full strength. Although, there are still some methods that have not been used to press the bottom of the box, but this way it is not possible to take down Mario, even Feng Zhengjun himself, who also feels a little impatient.

Before the game, he had watched Mario's fights and knew that Mario was a master of rhythm, but for him, it didn't matter at all.

The gap in the realm of cultivation made Feng Zhengjun not worry about the rhythm being controlled by Mario at all.

In the face of the gap in absolute strength, Mario's set of controlling the rhythm can't be played at all!

The truth is indeed as Feng Zhengjun expected, the rhythm, he has been firmly controlled, Mario doesn't even have the idea of competing with him for the rhythm.

From start to finish, Mario has been on the defensive, dodging.

In other words, Mario completely relinquishes control of the tempo. It seems that not being hit by Feng Zhengjun and not losing off the stage immediately is his greatest pursuit.

Mario, on the other hand, is enjoying it. No one knows what he is doing on his inside, who looks extremely embarrassed on the outside at this time.

He found that in the rhythm controlled by Feng Zhengjun, the entire arena was Feng Zhengjun's energy, pure and intense, and it had not spread out for a long time.

Mario won't give in.

The internal and external forces are superimposed, if they can be displayed at the same time, Mario believes that he is definitely qualified to fight Feng Zhengjun!

Invisibly, Mario begins a new way of fighting.

Mario's throat was torn open again, he groaned, and suddenly let out a long howl, this laughter, like a dragon breaking through the sky, hit the nine heavens directly, and the momentum was actually urged.

In an instant, the entire background seemed to be half occupied by him.

Feng Zhengjun's heart was for a while, and he actually found that the power of this Mario's roar, whether it was the intensity of the qi or the momentum, was much more full than the roar earlier, as if suddenly, it had doubled!

"Pick me up three times!"

Mario laughed, swung his arm, the long sword was already clenched in his hand, and he handed it out, driving all the energy of his body, and through the long sword, he drew a shocking red light and roared out.

The sword light surged, slashing directly towards Feng Zhengjun's chest.

Call!

Momentum, monstrous momentum.

Mario swept away the innate decline, as if he was suddenly possessed by the king, completely without the previous embarrassment of fleeing in embarrassment, some are just indomitable momentum, and some are determined and courage to fight to the end.

Feng Zhengjun frowned slightly, secretly surprised: "How is it possible?"

Feng Zhengjun has also played with many masters in his life, studying opponents, observing opponents, and also has his own set. He is still somewhat sure of Mario's realm. Knowing that if he resists, Mario will never have the courage to go head-to-head with him.

But at this moment, Mario actually rushed towards him without hesitation, and with the power of a sword, there was a faint sense of his absolute strength to resist.

The momentum carried by this sword even made him change color a little!

"Could it be that this Mario is also hiding his strength?"

In a hurry, Feng Zhengjun didn't dare to hold it up, took a step back slightly, flicked his sleeves, and already had an extra knife as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, looking at this incredible scene, dumbfounded.

They almost thought they were dazzled. Obviously, they had already felt that Mario had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and the oil was exhausted. Why all of a sudden, this guy was like a convulsion, the dragon spirit and the tiger were fierce, and he actually exuded such a powerful battle intent, and he actually took the initiative to launch a counterattack against Feng Zhengjun.

And Feng Zhengjun's reaction made these people even more shocked!

Feng Zhengjun actually took a step back, although it was only a small step, but this step was the first time that Feng Zhengjun had regressed after his strength broke out!

Feng Zhengjun's face was gloomy, and the knife in his hand, which was as transparent as water like a cicada's wing, shook slightly, and said: "I admit that you are a very strong opponent! You are proud enough to force me to use the cicada knife!"

Mario smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, second trick!"

A little on his toes, even with a sword, as if desperate, rolled into a ball, and directly attacked Feng Zhengjun's abdomen.

Feng Zhengjun's face was cold, this Mario's style of play was like a madman, completely reckless of the consequences! Look at this posture, it is obviously not a competition, but more like a desperate effort. But it was this kind of unhesitating style of play that made Feng Zhengjun even more annoyed.

He decides to defeat this Mario, preferably before he throws in the towel!

The cicada knife pushed flatly, and a white light suddenly brushed on his blade.

Call!

The blade pushed forward, and the sword suddenly burst out like a fierce beast.

This sword is like a cold star in the sky, with an aura that makes Mario feel very uncomfortable. It was cold and unforgiving, unlike anything he had ever been exposed to.

Domineering, yet mysterious.

The corners of Feng Zhengjun's mouth moved, and when he saw that Mario still rushed up without hesitation, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Mario, Mario, you are simply sending you to death! Since you are so anxious to find death, I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the sword approached, Mario immediately felt an unprecedented killing intent, strong and sharp.

Mario grinned suddenly, his footsteps suddenly flashed, and he slid to the left side of Feng Zhengjun like a fish, and as soon as he raised his left hand, it was an attack, and the bullet was shot at Feng Zhengjun's chest. And his footsteps have always maintained the speed of progress!

Feng Zhengjun couldn't avoid it, and he also slapped his left hand towards Mario's exposed chest.

Rumble!

Mario was slapped by Feng Zhengjun's powerful palm, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite. And Feng Zhengjun's right shoulder was also followed by a red light jet, piercing a large hole, blood flowing, and his steps retreated again and again, shocked.

In this battle, it turned out to be a lose-lose situation!

Mario was hit by Feng Zhengjun's palm, and only felt a breath of energy pass through his chest, hitting every meridian of his body, making him suddenly feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

The footsteps moved again and again, forcibly forcing out the qi that invaded the body.

Even though he reacted so quickly, the energy still caused a huge pain in his body.

Forcibly suppressing the sore spots all over his body like a knife, Mario grinned, and that expression had a fierce wildness.

Although it feels very painful, being able to break the suppression of Feng Zhengjun's momentum in this way of exchanging injuries for injuries is the biggest gain for Mario!