"Your Majesty, victory!"

"Show the king's side, let the foreign invaders have a good look, the true strength of the guardians of Wakanda!"

"Shout and cheer for our king, the Panther!"

The tribal royal clans on the cliff, and even the indigenous people outside the cliff, they were all shouting excitedly, and countless pairs of loyal and trusting eyes were focused on the black panther.

For them, the Black Panther wields the power of a guardian that has been passed down for thousands of years, and is the supreme of the Wakanda country, as well as the strongest of this advanced and wild land.

King Black Panther, there is no reason to lose to the war heroes of the outside world! Almost all of the indigenous Wakanda people are so sure and adamant.

"Kyle, show your due strength, let them, the natives, see the top combat power outside this closed country!" Howard stood at the mouth of the cave, sweating in his palms, looking panicked, but in fact, his heart was steady and steady.

How can the local natives understand that it is a symbol of undefeated peace, a legend full of glorious achievements, no matter where they are, there is no reason to lose at all!

On the platform with the waterfall cliff as the background, the black panther was ready for battle, and raised his hands gently, and the nails and claws forged by vibranium poked out coldly.

He was covered in dark vibranium, like a humanoid black panther, with the momentum of a king, wild, lonely, and majestic domineering.

Such a small move by the black panther tugged at the heartstrings of countless natives around him.

"Venom, full coverage mode, claw form." Kyle whispered, the venom suit clinging to the surface of the tall physique, and the black liquid flowed rapidly, more like the primitive tough cuticle of a creature covering the whole body, condensing into a dark hood around the neck to cover the face and hair.

Dark claws stretched out from the end of Kyle's fist, a pair of narrow eyes glowing with scarlet pupils, and a grin that flattened the blood plate, as if he had been reduced to a demonic monster from the dark hell.

Cruelty, tyranny, wildness, killing, these words seem to have been coined for this description themselves.

The moment his full-coverage body, which was born purely for battle and has been tempered by countless battles and battles, was transformed in the sun, the indigenous people who were originally calling for the black panther collectively lost their voices, and they could only gasp and look at the humanoid monsters full of powerful and aggressive ones in the middle of the stage in fear.

"Can we begin?" Kyle smiled, and Sen looked at the panther coldly and domineeringly.

"Of course." The panther bows slightly.

In the next moment, the bodies of the two moved at the same time, and the place where they were standing stirred up a white splash.

The two black figures, at an astonishing speed several times faster than humans, blurred into afterimages of vision, accompanied by strong wind and water splashes, suddenly collided together.

'Bang-'

With the two of them as the center, the stagnant water under their feet erupted and rippled outward under the powerful impact.

"What a terrifying force." The panther was secretly surprised, and pressed his hands against Kyle's double claws, holding his breath steadily, and not taking half a step back.

If he didn't have the protection of a vibranium suit and unload most of the power, he would have been blown away by Kyle in one spot, and it would not be as evenly divided as he looks now.

Kyle frowned, the vibranium trait's restraint on melee physical strikes was too badly weakened.

"Come again!"

Kyle didn't give up his physical attack at all, insisting on the swift combination of boxing and claw stabbing, touching the panther's vibranium suit, it was difficult to break through the surface defense, but the punch still forced the panther to take a step back.

"Come on!" Not to be outdone, the voice of the vicissitudes of life was full of energy, and he did not retreat but moved forward, and threw himself into the battle without losing his youthful fighting spirit.

After each of them collided with their superhuman physique and extraordinary suits, Kyle and Black Panther fought together again, with the splash of water droplets, there was a back and forth of development and skill.

Superman's strength, speed, physical fitness, and the comprehensive defense of each other's suits, under the increase and elimination of each other's different suits, the hand-to-hand combat between the two lasted for more than five minutes without stopping.

The onlookers widened their eyes in disbelief, they didn't expect that this outsider had a combat power no less than that of the black panther, you know, the black panther is the strongest king who rules and guards this land!

"King? Hum. I'm afraid you don't know, what is a legendary hero! In the realm of combat, Kyle is a god! Howard smiled happily.

He knew that this seemingly stalemate battle could basically be declared over - after all, the man he knew well liked to hide his hole cards the most.

In the fierce and high-spirited battle, the vibranium fingernail claws tore at the vibranium arm guarded by Kyle, scraping five slight white marks and making a sharp and piercing strange sound.

"Whip form!"

Kyle thought silently, and the claw in his left hand quickly transformed into a black whip, and the whip struck a black shadow on his side that soared to extreme speed under the supersonic swing.

The panther fell into the water with a stagnation, and quickly gasped to his feet, his majestic and cold gaze falling directly on Kyle through the vibranium beast-shaped mask.

"Don't you understand, as long as I wear this one-piece full-body cover suit made of vibranium, I won't be defeated at all." The panther said confidently.

"Okay. I have to admit the fact that you're tougher than Steve. Kyle shrugged and glanced at his chest, the venom cloak torn open by the vibranium claws, and a few drops of blood spilling out of his inner muscles.

Although the self-healing ability is superficially lost, Venom also has its own super self-healing ability, which can quickly repair the damage of the conjured suit.

After five minutes, he was slightly injured, but the Black Panther's vibranium suit showed no signs of damage.

"Endeavor?" The panther shook his head in disagreement.

"Haven't you found out yet, I only used three combat skills to fight you just now." Kyle grimly recounts a fact.

"Three? What did you say. The panther frowned, a premonition of uneasiness. Isn't it normal to have three combat techniques?

Kyle didn't answer, smiled mysteriously and said, "The vibranium suit is inherently invincible, right?" I hope the old king will be able to withstand the next attack-"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the ground and burst straight towards the panther.

The panther tensed up and had just raised his arm to launch a claw attack, but Kyle seemed to have predicted his movements in advance, and easily raised his right hand and pressed his vibranium arm against his nails

"Delusion?"

The panther was taken aback, but then Kyle's performance left him speechless in shock.

He thinks that he is proficient in effective combat moves, and before he has yet to send them, he will be perceived by the other party, and he will defuse them with simple movement skills one step earlier.

Once or twice, it can be summed up as luck, but every time, the old king of the black panther is depressed and wants to vomit blood!