The so-called etiquette is just because of strength, if it is replaced by Tang Lang or Shen Chengfeng, who are not as good as him, even if those two knives are not complete, but then they will definitely continue to pursue.

"Whew!" The mechist in the cube mech clearly understood the truth, and let out a sneer, his fingers hooked. "If you want to fight, you can fight, there is so much nonsense. If I were your teacher, I would have slapped you with a big mouth, and I would have died from talking too much, you know? ”

"Look for death!" Miyamoto's face, which had just turned white with difficulty, surged back into blood, and slammed the lever to the end, slashing out with a sword that was like practice.

"Knock knock!" The cube mecha took three steps back, narrowly dodging the shadowy sword light.

And just when he dodged the short blade that was extremely ferocious, the ghost cut mecha suddenly increased its speed, and its huge body turned around in mid-air, and a thick mechanical leg flipped incredibly, rotating at least 180 degrees, and slashed down, like a big axe from outside the sky, slashing at the head of the cube mecha.

The mecha divisions who stayed at 300 meters of external combat only saw this action as fast as a shadow, the crystallization of the current highest technology of the Jiepeng Empire, and the twenty-ton body seemed to be faster than a bullet in a short period of time.

And the splitting leg slashed head-on according to the square mecha, and there was a kind of great world, only the illusion of splitting gold and cracking stones like an axe to open a mountain.

The mountain wind, the dust in the air caused by the fight between the two mechas, and the sky are as gorgeous as the glow of fire, as if they have all disappeared, only this leg, reflected in everyone's pupils, stimulates everyone's backs.

Heaven and earth naturally cannot disappear, but as a qualified pilot, in the battle, there are extremely high requirements for gathering spirit to fight, Miyamoto Gang's leg is enough to absorb the focus and energy of every pilot, and every pilot who is qualified enough to see his leg clearly feels unavoidably terrible.

They saw this kick and understood that it seemed extremely slow at first glance, but the real speed was beyond the limits of ordinary human line-of-sight tracking. Even Tang Lang in the cockpit was extremely suspicious, he had been trained by hob meat in an abusive posture for so long, and had experienced several fierce battles in a row, he once thought that he was a powerful mecha warrior, but in the face of this leg, he was afraid that he still had no qualifications to catch it.

Miyamoto Gang is indeed qualified enough to pretend to be forced, if he had shot so hard before, everyone present would probably never have the opportunity to see this leg again.

However, this leg still cleaved down.

In fact, even the mecha master among the block mechas, at this time, frowned slightly. Obviously, in the face of Miyamoto's amazing leg that he had just accumulated for a long time and finally seized the opportunity to split, even he felt a little tricky, and he could no longer dodge it like before.

Since you can't dodge, then take it. Two mechanical arms, much thicker than the usual mech, crossed each other.

"Bang!" A loud bang erupted between the two men's arms and legs.

The ground of the block mecha suddenly caved, and each joint bearing of the mecha seemed to be subjected to a huge force that produced a slight "creak" similar to a break.

A huge air pressure dispersed from the position where the two mechs clashed, blowing away countless dust.

Everyone watching from a distance only felt that this loud explosion made their scalps numb, except for Zhang Ye and Tang Lang, who knew the identity of the mecha master in the block best, and Tang Lang, who had a hob meat reminder, everyone else didn't dare to believe whether the mecha master in the cube mecha was still alive at the moment.

Really, the strength of that leg was terrifying.

The corners of Miyamoto's mouth crossed a cold smile, as the initiator, he knew better than anyone what kind of effect his momentum and timing could have.

The two tricks that seemed to be temptations before, in fact, the real purpose was nothing more than paralysis hidden behind the temptation. If the other party is a mecha god of war, he can naturally easily avoid those two moves, he knows it. It's just that he seems to be attacking with all his strength, but he only used ninety percent of his strength, and even after a dozen consecutive slashes, he controlled his strength within that range with extreme accuracy, and that was also to let the legendary master in front of him relax his vigilance, and he could show such a peak level of blow at this best moment.

He is not the pinnacle of the legendary high-level mecha master, if it is purely based on hand speed, he can break through the hand speed of the hundred movements at any time with the strongest combat intent, which is comparable to the existence of the mecha god of war.

For ordinary masters, even if they are high-level mecha masters, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's leg is only afraid that he can directly split the opponent's mecha in half. And the "Agni" Yan Chilie also lived up to his name, raising his hand to block it.

However, although blocked, but Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knew that this did not mean that the other party could be spared, the power of his leg, not only the angle was weird, but the strength was also strong to make people desperate, the real killing move was at the moment of contact, he once again controlled the most violent energy output by the mecha engine and pressed suddenly, and the second power transmitted to the opponent's body will be transmitted into the opponent's body to burst out of stress, which is like a blow from the mountain, and the shock to the inside of the body is suddenly generated, even if it is the mecha god of war, he can't bear it.

For this one-hit nirvana he created, even his teacher of Jeppen's First Mecha Master was full of praise.

So the corners of Miyamoto's mouth have already shown a smile that he is determined to win.

But then, his smile froze.

Because he found that a certain familiar scene seemed to be playing out again.

Just when his mechanical leg was still pressing the opponent, the opponent's rectangular mechanical leg armor suddenly cracked, and a big black stick rose into the sky, only inserting it into his belly.

It wasn't the shot that the scumbag poked out of his crotch before, but it hit more than that. Although the belly of the machine is not full of organs like the human body, it also has extremely important equipment, and if it is destroyed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape today.

Of course, for the "flower of famous generals", who is so handsome that even women are jealous, being hit by this big iron rod at such an angle and in such a posture, I am afraid that the inexplicable sense of shame will never linger again.

The ghost cut mecha was like a frightened rabbit smashed, bounced up, and rolled in the air continuously, the sword light of both hands continued to protect itself from being pursued. Even dodging is so amazing, he really deserves to be the first master of the young generation of Jiepeng.

"! Big Brother is mighty! Hob meat imitated Tang Lang's voice and marveled at dubbing this scene. However, this big brother, if you put that thing under your crotch and shorten the attack distance, the little white face will definitely be poked wow! ”

I'm Nima! Tang Lang's tiger tooth saber was swung out suddenly, and he was ready to continue to shut up in the name of Tang Lang.

Federal Mecha Division。。。。。。

This is the rhythm of finding a soulmate! It's just that you tell us, such a long big guy, why are you hiding that position? Do you want to put on a big pants outside?

The eyes of the eldest grandson Xueqing were bent into crescent moons. She didn't expect that the calm and even almost cold "Tang Lang" in her impression would have such a funny side, but she was not disgusted at all, and she was so happy.

The genius girl had apparently forgotten that the last man who had accidentally spoken rudely in front of her had been stared at with a cold gaze and his almost ashamed head had reached the crotch of his pants, and she didn't think it was funny at that time. People are really different.

Even the mecha master in the block mecha was obviously stunned by this "bold" suggestion, and when Miyamoto just rolled and dodged, he did not pursue, but stretched out his hand, held the iron rod that rose to the sky and finally fell again, and laughed heroically: "Little brother, this suggestion is good, wait until I beat the little white face first, and then come to you to verify this possibility." ”

The iron rod made of non-gold and non-silver is more than two meters long, and there is no blade, and it does not appear to be thick and heavy in the palm of the huge friendless mecha, especially the appearance of the cube mecha is relatively thick and bulky, and the cube mecha holding the stick gives people the feeling, how to say it? It's like a father with a small stick, ready to beat up his disobedient son.

The subsequent development of the war situation basically verified this picture imagined in everyone's minds.

In front of this iron rod, the double knives of the ghost cut mecha lost its previous sharpness, and after the short-handled ghost cut curved blade was broken by the first contact, the long-bladed ghost cut did not dare to hit hard at all, and mostly resolved it by entanglement. But the power is obviously more violent The square mecha comes and goes is a move, smash!

smashed the ghost cut mecha can only flash, and then flash! But the square mecha is not as agile as ever, but the speed is not inferior to Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's ghost cutting mecha, where he flashes, the iron rod will smash it. The iron rod drew a terrible afterimage, crackling and hitting the ghost cut mecha, and Miyamoto Tsuyoshi could only dodge in embarrassment, the original demon god-like ghost cut mecha, this time it was like a schoolboy hiding left and right under the crazy stick of the old father who beat the duck eggs in the exam.

Sadness is pressing.

However, not many of the Federation Mechs who were supposed to laugh actually laughed, and to be honest, they were now more shocked than happy. Only those who have just fought against Miyamoto know how powerful that seemingly embarrassed enemy is, and he was beaten in front of the square mecha without resistance, and you can also imagine how domineering and powerful the mecha master in the square mecha is.

The mecha master in it is the great god? The name Yan Chilie was too unfamiliar to them.

An iron rod beat the opponent's left and right blocks, and the embarrassed square mecha seemed to distract himself, and let out a long roar: "Come and don't be rude, the little rabbit smashes, and taste how Lao Tzu's leg tastes." ”

With the roar, the square mecha didn't play any aerial slashing at all, but just like that, standing upright with one leg, using the leg as a knife, and slashing.

does not have the domineering spirit of Miyamoto Gang before taking off and slashing, but there is no trace of fireworks, like a falling half-quarter moon, but the murderous aura is even more obvious.

Everyone's vision was filled with this high-leg slashing action made by the mecha.

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