082 Lion Bullet

The Flying Squirrel will be close to the sixth, and then directly unleash a sharp sword strike, the cold glow of the long knife flashing in the wilderness.

"Poof!"

The sword qi swept across Zorren's arm, cutting through the skin with splashed blood, and falling to the ground to separate a smooth incision like a mirror.

"What? Why not get your hands dirty?! Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel shouted and asked, his pace was relentless, and the swordsmanship attack he used became more and more fierce.

Zoren frowned tightly, and could only dodge by relying on his superhuman reflex arc.

His fingers were about to stretch out under the battle instinct and launch a finger gun to shoot back, but they were suppressed by reason.

"Damn!!"

Faced with the current situation of not being able to reveal his identity, Zoren realized that since he learned the Navy Type Six in Advance City, he had relied too much on the Six Type to launch an offensive.

The principles of the Six Forms, including the way of casting, have been truly engraved in every inch of flesh and bones by the body, so whether it is escaping or fighting, every movement is like a prelude to launching the Six Forms.

Defense, offense, rushing, etc., Zoren's body pays too much attention to the six-style system, so that he is now forced not to use any six-style physical skills, as if he has restrained his hands, and his combat power has not been reduced by a single star.

"If your strength is only like this, then it's better to surrender as soon as possible, so that you can eat fewer bones!" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel let out a low sigh and stepped into the air with an overclocking motion.

"Moonwalk!"

He suddenly burst forward, slashing with a long knife in his hand, and slashed at Zoren with a howling wind, the slash beyond the naked eye.

"If you want to defeat me, it's not that simple!" Zorren took a deep breath, his eyes shining with realization.

Since you can't use the Six Forms, you can only use the self-created physical skills that you have honed before!

Looking at the long knife with the sword that was about to arrive in front of him, the first to catch and slash with the touch of the air being torn, the back of Zoren's head fell down first.

At the last moment, the long knife swept flat above Zoren's eyes, and followed by the body of the flying squirrel, which was still swooping forward, casting a large shadow.

"It's now!"

Seizing the staggered time gap between the two bodies, Zoren below quickly stretched out his palms and bombarded the unguarded lower abdomen of the flying squirrel above.

The lower abdomen was hit by an unexpected blow, and the flying squirrel screamed "not good" in pain, knowing that he was careless and suffered a secret loss, but he didn't expect that his moon step and slash would be cleverly dodged by the other party.

His body arched slightly, and he couldn't stop rising into the air under the powerful bombardment directly below.

"It's not over yet—" Zoren roared vigorously as he shattered the ground under his feet, and the whole person leaped high and caught up with Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel who was blasted into the air.

Under the shocked gaze of the flying squirrel, his feet began to kick up quickly!

"Lion Bullet!"

The first kick landed on the opponent's lower abdomen again! The second kick hits the leg joint to prevent the opponent from using the moon step!

The third kick! Fourth Kick! Fifth Kick!

Sending enemies into the air is just a prelude, and the next set of air kicks keeps kicking the flying squirrel high into the air! If the opponent can't borrow strength, he can only obediently and passively bear the kicks!

Sixth kick! Hit the lower abdomen, and blast away the force of the flying squirrel's body for a short time.

As the navy watched in horror, the two of them had been suspended in mid-air ten meters above the ground, and because Zoren could not use the power of the moon, the upward momentum finally reached its limit, and gravity forced him to start falling.

"Final Blow!!" Zoren finally raised his right leg and slammed it down on Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel.

"Bang!"

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel snorted in pain, and his body fell down like a cannonball, smashing open the ground to form a depression, and the rubble dust spread out.

Several consecutive rolls in mid-air, Zoren landed lightly, and a set of lion combos that required seamless and fast movements made him consume a huge gasp.

It's just that he looked in the direction of the dusty Lieutenant General where the flying squirrel was not far away, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Although the attack of the lion burst was basically implemented, the powerful kick at the end of the lion burst was clearly blocked by the knife.

"If I take it back, you're a criminal worthy of my attention."

There was a sound in the dust, and the flying squirrel lieutenant general walked out of the sunken ground smoothly, staring at Zorren, the series of sharp blows just now did not seem to cause him too much damage.

"When you can't use your strength, you can still react and block the kick - should I say that I really deserve to be a lieutenant general." Zorren couldn't help but admire.

Just now, it was really grasping the other party's carelessness, and the ingenuity of the lion's continuous attack, which seemed to occupy the advantage of the battle.

But now, I clearly realize how terrible the strength of the vice admiral as the backbone of the navy is.

With the flying squirrel lieutenant general in front of him, he is proficient in the moon step and shaving in the six styles, proficient in swordsmanship, and domineering, although he has not stepped into the top level in that aspect, but he has almost no big weaknesses.

"Before, I was worried that the six forms could not be used, but now it seems that the lieutenant general is by no means an existence that can be defeated by the six forms alone." Zoren was slightly puzzled, looking around, some of the naval units were still watching the battle.

The outlaws on the other side of the auction house were almost wiped out, and Hawkeye didn't know how long he could hold Kuzan back. The more time passes, the greater the variables, and the more unfavorable it is for him......

"Shave!" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel relaunched the offensive, interrupting Zorren's thoughts, and he rushed forward with his sword, revealing a sense of sharpness in his swordsmanship: "Next, I won't be careless in attacking." ”

"We can't put it off any longer, we can only give it a go!" Zoren sighed and took a heavy step.

The body is slightly hot, the blood flows and evaporates in the body, and the blood-colored steam is emitted from the surface of the skin throughout the body, wrapping around the side, and at the same time, the power of the body is not limited.

The Limits of Blood, Activated Again!!

"It's not enough! If you want to defeat the lieutenant general in front of you, this level of strength alone is not enough! Zoren bit his lower lip hard, clenched his fist, and put it on his chest as if determined.

"Blood-colored steam, what's going on?" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel squinted in surprise, but the forward sword attack did not stop. He became serious this time without reservation, the armed color domineering covered the blade, the inky cold light flickered, and the domineering perception of seeing and hearing locked Zoren's movements.

"It's not close! Give me success!! ”

Zorren closed his eyes tightly, motionless, the power condensed in his body continued to leak out of his muscles, and blood vapor rushed out of the exposed muscles and bones.

At the last moment, the power of nothingness poured out from his body like a substance, and he held it in his five fingers!