Outside the outskirts of Albana, the two figures staggered and flashed rapidly, and the sound of fierce collision sounded from time to time, and suddenly a loud bang exploded between the two, and then the bodies of the two exploded towards the rear, slamming into the houses on both sides of the street. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a moment, a slight coughing sound slowly came out from the dust that followed, and the figures of MR2 and Sanji stepped out of it one after another, and as the two stood apart, MR2 said angrily: "Get out of the way of the slave family, the slave family will also carry out the task of killing the princess." ”

"......Huh" curled his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Sanji said with a solemn face: "Didn't I say it a long time ago?" If you want to get there, you have to hit me first. ”

"Then try the slave family's shemale fist again!"

With a scream, MR2's figure had already appeared in front of Sanji, his fists poking out, cutting through the air, like a white lightning bolt, carrying a fierce wind that made the air fluctuate, and smashed it fiercely at Sanji, who was blocking the way.

The eyes faintly looked at the heavy punch that was coming quickly, and when it was only half a foot away from his head, Sanji's footsteps moved slightly to the left and right, and his body leaned back slightly, and suddenly his pupils suddenly contracted, because MR2 seemed to have known that Sanji would respond like this, and the hands that reached out immediately turned their palms to the ground, curled into a slight arc, like a swan's lips and beaks, and the arm shook, and the sharp claws brought up a cold and sharp wind, smashing towards Sanji's chest.

Seeing this, Sanji also reacted instantly, his body continued to lean back, and his claws fell suddenly, but it was an extremely thrilling Sanji's chest crossed, without achieving the slightest achievement, and at the moment when his attack failed, Sanji's arms suddenly slammed on the ground, and then a whip leg threw towards MR2 fiercely.

Feeling the fierce energy rushing to his face, MR2 instantly changed his move, turned his right hand into a claw, and immediately struck out, just colliding with the powerful whip leg.

"Bang!"

A palm and a leg collided fiercely, and a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the contact point, and a wave of energy that caused the space to fluctuate quickly surged, and finally spread out in all directions.

"Ga ......"

The body trembled violently, MR2's footsteps retreated sharply, and each step of the landing would leave a deep mark on the extremely sandy avenue, so after several steps in a row, MR2 snorted in a low voice between his throat, and then stomped his right foot fiercely, and suddenly, where he landed, instantly left a deep footprint, and a wave of qi was also slightly revealed.

Completely removing the energy coming from his hand, MR2 raised his head with a solemn face, and the figure that followed Sanji without slackness was realized.

"Shemale fist technique! Swan Arabic! ”

"Mutton Strike!"

With a loud bang, two muffled snorts immediately came out of the mouths of the two, and a ripple instantly spread out in all directions from the point of contact between the two, and the bodies of both of them were hit hard, and they once again slammed into the rear like two cannonballs.

In the middle of the sound, the two figures staggered out of the sand and dust again, took a deep breath of slightly cool air, Sanji's eyes were firmly fixed on the same annoyed MR2 opposite, he knew in his heart that fighting with such an opponent who was not only strong, but also had the same rich combat experience as himself, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it became, so if you want to maximize the chance of victory, then you need to achieve the maximum attack effect in the shortest time.

However, although he also knows what kind of tactics are most beneficial to him, Sanji is still a little headache, MR2 is not an ordinary opponent, the previous collision is a good proof, as long as he shows a little flaw, I am afraid that he will face a crazy attack like a storm, he is waiting for the best opportunity to shoot, why not the other party?

Just when Sanji's heart was in a hurry, MR2's angry shout came from his ears: "Damn cook, now I want you to see the tricks of the shemale fist technique!" Come out, Crit Swan! ”

As MR2's voice fell, the head of the swan shoe he was wearing popped out, like the neck and head of a real swan.

When Sanji looked at the former's feet suspiciously, a hint of a sinister smile hung on the corner of MR2's mouth, and the movements under his feet were not slack at all, and he continued to slam towards Sanji, and then kicked his right leg fiercely towards the former.

The pupils shrank suddenly, because in Sanji's eyes, MR2 only took a few steps, and the toe of the right leg kicked out by it was already hit in front of him with a fierce wind, and the sharp tip of the shoe instantly expanded.

Immediately, a smear of blood stabbed into Sanji's shoulder with the sharp shoe, splashing out, and a muffled snort spit out of Sanji's mouth, covering the wound, staggering at MR2's retracted right leg, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he muttered in a low voice: "...... How can the legs rise so long......"

"Aren't you surprised!?" Seeing Sanji's surprised eyes, smug words came out of MR2's mouth happily, "The soft neck of the swan shoes, coupled with the steel-like iron mouth, truly embodies the power to concentrate on a little bit without any unnecessary destruction, so every kick of mine is equivalent to the power of a bullet, and this bullet is a large model!" ”

(Yes, that's true, but his attack range has become longer, but his relative leg tightening has become slower, so as long as I dodge his first kick, then my speed will prevail...... ）

Hearing this, although Sanji's face was silent, but his heart was in a hurry, and he quickly distinguished the advantages of friend and foe, and after thinking about it, Sanji slowly lit a cigarette, forgot the pain in his shoulder, and waited for MR2's next move calmly.

"Let the slave family open a few more holes in you!"

Sanji's sudden change made MR2's eyes flash with a touch of weirdness, but his face did not change much, and his body movements did not slack off at all, and his feet stomped violently, his body turned into a ghost, and he attacked the former again.

And Sanji's eyes also became fierce in an instant, staring at MR2's flashing figure, and suddenly, a white shadow burst out towards him under the scorching sun, and the iron mouth of the swan shoe instantly widened in his eyes, shining with a penetrating cold light.

Although his face was hurt by the fierce wind, the corners of Sanji's mouth raised a strange smile, and he stepped on his feet, and his figure flashed MR2's attack in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the latter.

"Shoulder loin!"

With a burst of shouts coming from Sanji's mouth, the leg he kicked out with all his strength also fell MR2's head, and then a ripple spread out from the connection between the two to the side, and the movements of the two seemed to be frozen, for a long time, until MR2's body fell softly to the ground, Sanji slowly withdrew the kicked right leg, looked at the fallen MR2 and let out a long breath and muttered, "It's good to win...... This...... ribs, I don't know how many of them were broken this time......"