This requires not only the explosive power of the legs, but also the tenacious staying power is even more terrifying. The most important thing is that the fascia and joints must be strong, otherwise this super rapid eruption, the joints and tendons of ordinary people will be directly ruptured.

By the time Buenavon and Peloponnese took a step, Ibo had already rushed a dozen steps. In a short time, he accelerated again and again, and actually rushed to the front of the Peloponnese, and was the first to rush into the whirlpool.

This one...... It's really unexpected, everyone was most optimistic about the Peloponnese before, thinking that the young master of the Monta Iris family should have a strong performance.

But looking at his current appearance, it seems a bit unworthy of the name. Even Buenavin was approaching the Peloponnese with a wave-step.

If this northern powerhouse only has this level...... Just when everyone was thinking so, Peloponnese was seen shaking his body inadvertently.

I can't describe the feeling, like the sleeping lion shaking its mane and waking up.

Rumble!

The adrenaline rushed up all at once, just because of the stormy momentum of the Peloponnese.

Strength! The furious force pushed his body into a column of skyrocketing water, and several big strides caught up with Ibo, leaving him and Buenavon behind with ease.

The Peloponnese didn't use any skills, and they didn't need any skills, just pure ** power, which was quite shocking.

"I knew ......" Foltai, who was in the crowd, narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "the Peloponnese has never been surpassed." ”

Seeing that Peloponnese exerted a little strength and overtook him all of a sudden, Ippo almost crooked his nose. However, the Vortex Zone is inherently disadvantageous for the Shadow Hunter class, they do not have the strong physique of a warrior, nor do they have the absolute strength to ignore undercurrents and vortices like a warrior.

Even if he has a fantastic whirlwind step, he is greatly disturbed in this area.

But it was just when everyone thought that the Peloponnese had gained absolute superiority in the war that a man who had been almost overlooked re-entered the spotlight.

Zhihu Buenavon.

His body seemed to be equipped with sails, constantly accelerating, unbelievably accelerating.

It was as if an invisible hand was pushing his form, and even under the undercurrent of the violent whirlpool, his speed and shape were not disturbed in the slightest.

nǎinǎi Bill!!

People who saw this scene almost squirted, this is so fucking weird!

Is this fox a shadow hunter or a warrior? How to rush faster than the Peloponnese!

Only Murphy and Zou Shenstick saw the doorway.

Full of black lines, Buenavon, this kid, really dare to get it. Seeing that his eyes flashed several times brighter than usual, it was not difficult for the two of them who had the experience of dealing with the silver-eyed banshee together to guess that they were not far from ten.

Buenavin added the same trick he had to use against the silver-eyed banshee to himself, and he suddenly got rid of the traction of the undercurrent.

This kind of reverse thinking is really unthinkable to ordinary people.

The direction of the wind on the field has changed, and Zhihu Buenavon has become a well-deserved protagonist. In the first 30 meters of the whirlpool area, he actually led all the way and occupied a strong lead.

Thirty metres later, however, the Peloponnese seemed to adapt to Buenavon's rhythm and overtake.

Buenavin didn't give an inch, and once again increased the help of gravity to himself, but overtook him.

In fact, what victory came to this point, the key is that Buenavin took advantage of the pressure of the Peloponnese opponent to make a breakthrough in his own strength. It was also the first time for him to try to use gravity on himself.

One attempt, a new window opened.

As he gets closer to his final destination, Buenavon's momentum is getting higher and higher as his form and confidence continue to rise.

The Peloponnese suddenly stepped forward, one speeding forward alongside Buenavon, while turning his head and smiling at him.

Can you imagine that feeling? A tiger smiling at a sheep?

The next moment, without waiting for Buenavin to react, he saw the shoulders, back, chest, and arm muscles on Peloponnese's body rise and shrink.

Rumble!

Under the golden sun, the muscles of the Tygo man seem to be cast of gold, full of wild xìng and majestic.

Domineering!

From the beginning to the end, the Peloponnese didn't really move, and now it can be regarded as a little more serious.

Fortai, who also belonged to the Montaairis family, saw this clearly.

For the first strong man in the north, for the Peloponnese, the heir to the Monta Ellis family, does he need to prove his strength by rushing like a brainless man? It's completely unnecessary, and the opponents you meet are not Murphy and that Arthur, nor is it Greg of Dìdū, so you can just play casually.

Others see this as an opportunity to show their strength and overpower their opponents. The Peloponnese doesn't care about this at all, whether it's shown or low-key, he's who he is, and strong is strong!

Undoubtedly.

Now that you've played this game, it's more fun to tease your opponents, give them a little hope, and let Nanbu and Dìdū guys come out and see if they have more skills.

This is what the Peloponnese really thought.

Throwing off Buenavin and ignoring the last few of the strongest whirlpools, the Peloponnese violently tore through the undercurrent and rushed to the finish line.

When he stepped on the shore with a column of water soaring to the sky and crystal droplets, the majestic body, the sharp and hard muscles like a knife, the droplets of water slid down, and you could feel the power.

The aura that can't be described in words, and Buenavon, who wants to use his strength gravitational ability, was actually disturbed, which Zhihu didn't expect.

This is the first time that someone has encountered the ability to directly interfere with others, and this is the Tiger Monta Ellis family.

Absolute power.

In the seventh game, the Peloponnese won.

There have been seven games, and each game has its own strong player, each with its own jīng color. But the one just now really made people taste something.

Strong, it turns out that this is how it feels.

Sinda's whole body was agitated, almost entering a burning state.

Randy slapped the Fox knife hand's ass on the side, "Damn, what are you shaking?" ”

"Excited!" Quickly wiping her saliva, Sinda said excitedly: "I always thought that technology was the most important thing, but I didn't expect it to be able to reach this level when the power is strong. No more...... We will also strengthen strength training in the future. ”

The performance of Zhihu Buenavin just now can be said to be a breakthrough xìng, the rhythm is impeccable, and the skill is also a hidden additional ability, but the Peloponnese still won easily, and the shock to Sinda was quite large.

"Don't talk nonsense." Randy was a little speechless, "What do you want to do with a Fox who doesn't engage in technology, do you really want to compete with the Tygo clan?" It's better to do a good job of being a fast knife hand. ”

"That's right!" Zindah's enthusiasm came and went quickly, and she turned her head and screamed.

"Wow, that's great, this must be watched, the eighth game is Murphy vs. Greg! Refreshing!! ”

At the same moment, on the banks of the Danube, Nebeiro gave an order without moving.

"Game 8, prepare."

To the south, Murphy the Golden Lion is out on the line.

In the north, Misya, a slim Ray Pott bunny girl, walks out.

With a hint of cynicism, Greg walked to the river.

His gaze met Murphy's, stirring up an invisible spark.

An opponent with enough weight can make the blood of the young and strong hot.

"Peloponnese, you see who is stronger, Greg in dìdū or Murphy in the south."

The monkey approached the Peloponnese, who was covered in water, and asked curiously.

Peloponnese's clear yellow eyes narrowed, and he did not reply.

It's all the opponents he wants to compete, but unfortunately the draw didn't get it, that Buenavin is a little interesting, but it's just a special ability, this kind of thing, in the face of the characteristics of their family, there is no room to play at all.

In the south, Fortai, Lelaon, Joyna, and Quark were also slightly nervous.

Murphy is the core of the team, but Greg is also one of the best in the Nikolai family, who will win?

Zhihu Buenavin and Zou Shenzhu stood side by side, at this time, it was enough to look with their eyes.

On the banks of the Danube, fierce winds splashed and the river was sparkling.

Sandwiched between a smiling Greg and a silent Murphy, Misiya, the girl of the Rainbow Rabbit Clan, looks quite delicate.

Chu Chu's pitiful eyes looked left and right, and he only had to write the words "people are afraid" on his face.

"Let's go."

When Nebero's voice came out, Greg didn't rush out immediately, but made a "please" gesture to the poor little rabbit girl, quite a gentleman.

Greg wasn't in a hurry, and Murphy wasn't in a hurry. Quietly waiting for Greg, he wants an absolutely fair fight.

So after the opening, what made everyone's eyes fall was that the delicate-looking Misia was the first to jump into the river.

But as soon as Misia entered the water, everyone was speechless.

nǎinǎi Bill, it's like pretending to be a rabbit and eating a tiger.

Where the hell is she delicate?!

In an instant, Misya was like a moving mermaid, her legs spun little by little, and the soles of her feet rippled under the water, and she jumped out more than ten meters away in an instant.

Who said the archer balance test is weak? Lack of strength, skill can make up for it.

Misiya is a famous "cold rabbit" in the north, she has played in the ice and snow lake since she was a child, and she likes it the most.

The snow-white bunny girl in the sun is like a big fish, undulating and tumbling on the sparkling river from time to time, this speed.

One word, quick!

She combines the skills of playing with water and balance training, and gives full play to her strengths.

Murphy silently glanced at Greg, who shrugged his shoulders, and both jumped into the water at the same time.

It was a pleasant time to be in the sun, and the cháo wet water carried the cool smell of the river and the smell of the trees and trees in the breeze.

All three players in the river appeared to be calm.

Misia the Rainbow Snow Rabbit still swam forward at the forefront, with an elegant and generous posture.

Murphy and Greg followed unhurriedly, not looking nervous at all.

Murphy's movements opened and closed widely, fully showing his style, every step was taken, the posture was very calm, very relaxed, but the power was incredible, and the river automatically parted in front of him, as if an invisible big hand was plucking.

Compared with Murphy's calmness, Greg is another style, elegant and free.

As soon as the surging undercurrent and the surging rapids approached, his body was bounced away by an invisible force, forming a circle of transparent ripples. His gait is like walking in his own backyard, and it feels quite freehand.

"Damn, what are Murphy and Greg doing, actually tolerating that bunny girl rushing to the front?" The southern Beamon Quark scratched his head and questioned.

Everyone is quite optimistic about Murphy, after all, he is the head of the six lions, and he has set a new record for the promotion of genius Nebeiro to the silver light level, and Murphy should show more strength.

"Quark, take a closer look." Buenavon smiled and pointed to the river.

Quark's gaze focused on Murphy and Greg, and he gradually noticed something unusual.

Beneath this calm river, there is an invisible confrontation.

Murphy stepped out, and the momentum he brought with him formed a powerful undercurrent at the bottom of the river, hitting Greg not far away.

Similarly, the smiling Greg also brought one whirlpool after another towards Murphy's body as he took a step.

The two of them behaved very calmly, but the river between them kept bursting out of the water columns, stirring up a terrifying whirlpool.

Every time they take a step, they are not only fighting against the river, but also fighting against their opponents.

The jīng god, the momentum, and the undercurrents brought up cancel each other out.

Damn, that's all right?!

The strength of the two of them is against each other, how strong this consumption should be, it is equivalent to letting Misia of the Northern Snow Hare Clan pick up the cheap.

This was evident not only to Buenavun, but also to the people of the north and dìdū.

How hard is it that Murphy and Greg have to lose to an archer of the Ripport Rabbit Clan?

Of course not!

The first 100 meters are just hors d'oeuvres.

The moment he entered the whirlpool area, Greg smiled, his shoulders moved slightly, and his figure suddenly accelerated incredibly, instantly shaking off Murphy and overtaking Misia in front of him.

Those watching the battle from the shore barely came to their senses.

I didn't see Greg at all, and I didn't see any hidden tricks, how did I do it?

The divisions began to whisper, speculating on Greg's strength and skill from his performance.

Zou Shenstick touched his chin and thought. Although the relationship with Greg is not very good, it is undeniable that this guy does have his own set.

For a moment just now, Greg silently seized the downwind position, and the wings of the Tianmei clan were like open sails behind him, speeding up with the help of the wind.

It's easy to say, but no one has thought of it until Greg uses it. Originally, the flying wings of the Igo and Bismai tribes only increased their resistance in the water. The only one who had used it before was Sophie, who slapped the water with her wings to increase her speed.

But that's quite physically demanding, and I've never seen someone as effortless as Greg.

"Che, Greg is so cunning."

On the shore, Mi Qingwa pinched her small waist with both hands, and a smile flashed in her purple eyes.

Greg played this hand quite beautifully. Then the golden lion in the south has to show his hand to chase after him, right?

As Mi Qingwa expected, after seeing Greg's incredible speed, Murphy's face remained unchanged, but the shoulder blades behind him shrank inward and flicked again.

Syllable!

The river behind him exploded violently, as if a pair of invisible wings were spread out behind the golden lion.

His body sped up, and he threw Misia off in a matter of seconds.

This is just the beginning, the shoulder blades shrink and flick, and the force is renewed. After a few breaths, Murphy managed to overtake Greg, even if he could borrow the power of the wind.

This performance is quite strong!

Murphy, the golden lion, is indeed worthy of the head of the six lions.

Mi Qingwa's eyes lit up.

Lolita, who was standing not far from Mi Qingwa, also narrowed her eyes, and this Murphy felt really unfathomable.

The Peloponnesian of the north clenched his big hand into a fist, made a crackling sound, and tried a little jump.

Among the southern warriors, Foltai grinned: "Damn, I didn't expect Murphy to do the same." ”

Murphy's hand is similar to Fortai's Montaairis family alchemy, and it is also an absolute power, but there are subtle differences in the use of techniques.

Fortai and their refining bodies are to practice Ming Jin, while Murphy uses an uncommon power blind spot.

The dorsal spinal muscles, which are difficult to train even for the strong.

From Zou Shen's point of view, Murphy is quite good, and this comprehension of power has reached the feeling of breaking through the peak of bright energy and entering dark energy.

The burst of power of the tiny dorsal muscles was like adding an engine behind Murphy, and even Greg couldn't stop it.

In a short instant, Greg and Murphy left Misia behind, and this is the real beginning of the battle between the two.

Ignore the undercurrents of the whirlpool area, ignore the power of the mighty who rush against the roaring river.

Murphy didn't have the slightest intention of staying from the beginning of his exertion, his back, shoulder blades, and the big tendons behind him trembled, and the explosive power exploded one after another, setting off a large stream of white sè waves behind him, and his body seemed to be a sharp arrow from the string, splitting the waves forward.

Greg's purple eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth provoked a hint of playfulness, he had heard of the power of the golden lion. Want to overwhelm yourself with momentum this time? It's not enough.

The wings of the celestial ghost behind Greg were retracted, and his body seemed to turn into a soft phantom of yīn, and he dived into the water in an instant.

All those on the shore saw a long line of white water advancing at the bottom of the river at a frightening speed, as if it were a torpedo underwater.

Depend on! What is this?

The faces of some of the people who had been tested before had darkened, and Greg had never heard of this trick, and he was faster under the water than on the surface of the river!

"This is the way of the Nikolai." Sophie knew something, and whispered to Buenavon, Zou Liang and the others beside her, "You can perfect the reaction force." ”

Just like the previous little demon jīng Mi Qingwa was swimming in the water like a jīng spirit, Greg is playing. With his grasp of the underwater undercurrent, and his ability to control everything, the last mover came first, and he got out of the water before Murphy.

He even had time to turn around and wink at a calm-looking Murphy, then turned around and sped forward again.

This level of small comparison is too easy for Greg.

At this time, there were still more than ten meters left from the end of the whirlpool area, and Greg was about to win at an incredible speed.

Murphy's chest widened suddenly, and he let out a low roar.

Instantly, the whole river seemed to be still.

The next moment, Murphy's body lightning forward.

The last 10 meters will be won or lost!

Both sides are sprinting.

It wasn't until this moment that the true speed of Greg and Murphy was revealed, almost a hazy afterimage, and the river was squeezing and shattering in front of them, completely unhindered.

Rumble!

The water splashed into the sky, and the two jumped ashore at the same time.

This game was actually a draw.

Murphy glanced at Greg, nodded slightly, and calmly returned to their home.

Today's event is just a small warm-up.

Later, there is a chance to compete.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was silent for a while, and only then did there be a sound of communication and communication.

From the strong performance of Murphy and Greg just now, many people have seen something, and thinking is necessary.

If you stand in their position and fight, what advantages and disadvantages will you have in the situation just now?

"Scene 9."

Zou Shenzhu walked out and Xinda was a little nervous, she was excited just now, especially when she saw the power of Murphy and Greg at the last moment, she actually felt breathless.

But this time, what will the boss do when he plays? Who is his opponent?

Ernist, like Randy and Kurt, was preoccupied with the situation on the Danube.

In the south, Zou Liang was out of the ranks.

In the north, bouncing monkeys flashed out.

dìdū, a rose with thorns, and Lolita the leopard woman walks out.

The three people who appeared this time also aroused a great deal of interest, starting with the High Priest Arthur, whose performance a few days ago is still fresh in everyone's memory.

That's called a light four shè.

With him there, this confrontation is definitely exciting.

Secondly, Dìdū's leopard girl Lolita is also very strong, and she is known as one of the top ten beauties along with Mi Qingwa and Oricia, and she is also one of the top ten masters, and her confrontation with Arthur must be jīng Cai.

In addition, the monkeys in the north are not ordinary, not only do they have all the skills of the Shadow Hunter, excellent balance, and I heard that they have also been pointed out by the Northern Golden Yao-level Hunter.

The three of them have their own characteristics, and the image of standing together is also very contrasting.

A priest who looks elegant, a leopard girl with a bewitching sense of xìng, and a monkey who is active and short at first glance.

Just as the three of them each picked up the logs and got ready.

There was a bit of an unexpected circumstance, and Shadivar in the north, who was supposed to be the tenth matchup, and Beamon Shaforre, the golden bloodline of Dìdū, also stepped forward.

"Instructor Nebero, please let us join the ninth test."

Shadiwa in the north had a triangular eye flashing with cunning.

Although Tsavori didn't speak, the same meaning was revealed in his eyes.

There are only the two of them in the tenth game, and even if they win, it doesn't have much taste, so it's better to be with the three people in the ninth game, so it's a bit of a challenge.

The audience was silent, all looking at the Sun Knight.

"Permission."

With Nebero's nod, the atmosphere ignited at once.

The five people duel at the same time, and the scene is definitely better.

But this is clearly not good for Arthur. After all, he is the only one in the south, while there are two players in both the dìdū and the north.

However, as a party, Zou Shenstick is quite calm.

The five people carried the logs and stood in a row by the river, which felt more expected than the previous duels.

Tsavorite, as a golden-blooded Beamon, is also said to be the strongest in terms of strength. With this behemoth joining, it's absolutely vigorous.

The ability of the snake warrior is also quite outstanding, this guy has a hand of "jiu-jitsu", and his performance in the water is also quite good.

With Nebero's order.

The five of them jumped into the river together.

This is the final battle of the balance test, who can beat the other four to win?