The Joker's strength is actually not very strong, but the Joker's ability is very troublesome. Whether it's the Joker's untraceable means of teleportation, or the ability to turn the balloon in his hand into a balloon item. None of these are things that ordinary mind-minds can do.

"If that's all you have, then I'll be disappointed." Looking at the clown lightly, Ai Xiang's movements in his hands did not slow down in the slightest. Ai Xiang, who was in a state of incomparability, rushed towards the clown like a floating light. The fierce attack sliced through the air in a strange arc and pounced on the Joker.

His complexion changed, and the only thing the clown could do in a hurry was to block it in front of him with his hands. Block the onslaught of attacks.

With a "bang", the huge force directly lifted the clown's body and smashed to the ground. The smooth progress of the attack was unimaginable to Ai.

"Zizi..." gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the clown's face showed a hint of sarcasm.

"It's still far from it." In an instant, countless guns came out of the clown's side, but Ai Xiang, who was pointed at so many guns in an instant, was very calm.

"Don't you know that this kind of thing is of no use to me." As if he wanted to verify his words, Ai Xiang's body was attached in an instant. The terrifying-looking firearm was completely useless.

The clown showed a weird smile towards Ai Xiang, that smile seemed to be greeting, and the next moment, the clown's figure disappeared in front of Ai Xiang. Only balloon guns scattered in the air were left.

"Not good." In an instant, Ai Xiang's pupils shrank suddenly.

With a loud "bang", the guns scattered in the air turned into flashing bombs at this moment. gave Ai Xiang a heavy blow. Although Ai Xiang had already reacted, the distance between Ai Xiang and the balloon firearm was a little too close after all. The hasty reaction had no way of blocking all the attacks.

"Ai Xiang !!" The voices of Canglan and Mona came from outside the field. Mona was already ready to rush forward, but Canglan suddenly stopped Mona with one hand.

"Don't worry, Ai Xiang is not so easy to defeat." Although he was also distracted by Ai Xiang for a while, he couldn't see any flaws in Canglan's expression. Canglan understands very well that Ai Xiang was not defeated so easily. If only this level of attack would make Ai want to fail. Then he didn't think about it either.

Holding back the anxiety in her heart, Mona watched the dust in the distance continue to calm down, and Mona's heart gradually calmed down. In the field, Ai Xiang's figure was gradually revealed.

"The Pikeman." The joking voice sounded, and the clown was not prepared to give Ai Xiang time to react. A balloon villain turned into a small man and the knight rushed towards Ai Xiang. There is no doubt that this balloon villain that suddenly appeared is an even worse existence for Ru's Ai Xiang.

It's just an ordinary balloon, but when the balloon charges. But there is a momentum of ten thousand horses crashing, which is not something that an ordinary balloon cavalry can do. The balloon cavalry was very fast, and it only took three seconds for the cavalry to be revealed and attacked. When the balloon cavalry got closer and closer to Ai Xiang, everyone's hearts gradually began to get nervous.

With a "whoosh", a hand jerked out and grabbed the charging balloon knight.

The body moved, and it was Ai Xiang's figure who appeared in front of everyone. Compared with the original, Ai Xiang at this time was even more embarrassed, and the only thing that remained unchanged was probably the pair of dark eyes. Those eyes burning with fighting spirit seemed to be ignored.

"Sure enough, it's amazing. I'm not bad either, though. With a hard pinch, the balloon cavalry in his hand was directly crushed by Ai Xiang. The body moved slightly, leaving only the mutilated balloons scattered in the air.

"Where?" The thought came to the clown's mind, and his body didn't have time to react. A powerful force burst through the air from the side of the body.

Under the huge power of "Papapa", the clown broke several things one after another before gradually stopping.

"It hurts, it hurts!" As he leaned against the stone steps next to him, the intense pain began to sweep through the clown's nerves. Even though he had wrapped his whole body with his telekinesis, the pain that seemed to be directly bombarded on the five internal organs still made the clown's face very pale. Unlike Ai Xiang, before becoming a mind-powerer. The clown is just an ordinary balloon clown. It is no different from an ordinary person, and even because of a long-term lack of exercise, it is a little weaker than ordinary youth.

Biting his lip, this was the first time the clown felt this pain. However, compared to the obscurity, the pain of being abandoned by children. This bit of pain is nothing at all.

With a "snap", Ai Xiang's fierce blow missed.

"That's pretty good!" Looking at the empty ground in front of him, Ai Xiang said with a smile.

"Huhuhu" gulped, breathed heavily, leaned against the wall, and looked at Ai Xiang not far away. The clown's heart is bitter, what kind of monster he has provoked!

It took a lot of effort to leave Ai Xiang with the injury. At this point, it has begun to fade gradually. This monster-like resilience. Unprecedented for a Joker. It can even be said that it is completely beyond the cognition of the clown.

"Is it a restorative ability?" At this time, the clown can only think like this. If, as I guessed, the sub is the ability of the recovery type. Then the clown may still have a little bit of certainty. If not, then the clown will have to resign himself to his fate. His eyes unconsciously glanced into the room, and the clown's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"It's not over yet!" Struggling to stand up from the wall. At this time, the clown's eyes flashed with determination. Like a staunch practitioner, a hero who constantly fights against evil.

Ai Xiang's face showed a hint of strangeness, and he quickly dispelled the strange thought in his mind.

"Really, it makes me look like a man of many evils." Shaking his head, his own thoughts had already appeared on Ai Xiang's right hand? Mohu.

The short battle made Ai realize that the ability of this guy in front of him was very weird. But his body is not so strong. It's too far from the monster-like physique of his own. Take the length of the other, and attack the shortness of the other. That's the real way to win.