0126 Zorren's real strength?

Zoren looked at the white wind in front of him in surprise, and the continuous shooting of the finger gun was forced to stop, and he stepped backwards with the moon step.

The smoke was accompanied by strong winds, and the two merged into a blurred area of smoke within a radius of ten meters, swallowing up a large area of vision.

"It's now!"

While Zoren was still on the way back, the blurred smoke suddenly burst open, and Smoker quickly rushed forward under the jet, and at some point the weapon behind him had been taken in his hand, it was a cross-handed spear weapon, about a meter long, with a white bandage tied at the handle, and the rest had a dark and cold metal feeling.

Probably even Zorren didn't expect that Smoker would take the initiative to deplete more smoke from his body, so as to snatch back a chance to take the initiative to attack.

This kind of behavior, if it is not the work of stupid people, is amazingly daring.

And apparently, Smoker, who is half-praised and half-deprecated in the evaluation of the Navy, is the latter.

"Look at the move!" The smoke behind him propelled him, and Smoker swung his crosshand weapon and slammed it down with a blow to the head.

With his arms crossed in front of him, he defended with a 'block of iron', and with the confidence that his body would not lose to his weapon, he directly took the blow.

It was only at the moment that Smoker's crosshand weapon collided with his arm, Zoren was struck by lightning, as if under other pressures, and his face fell down with a slightly pale face.

"Huh?" The attack achieved unexpected results, and even Smoker couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to pursue, and didn't stop diving towards Zoren, who fell.

Zorren fell in free fall, the scene of things on both sides was passing quickly, his face was a little pale and covered his injured arm, squinted at the inconspicuous cross-hand weapon in Smoker's hand, and sighed secretly: "Careless, it turned out to be the material of Hailou Stone." ā€

Even the sharpness of the blade of the sword would definitely not be able to break through the defense of the iron block, but the Hailou Stone had an extraordinary effect on those with these abilities.

Smoker also realized this, and swooped down to chase after him with anger, and said loudly, "It turns out that you are also a capable person, why don't you show your true ability!" Are you still underestimating me?! ā€

Hearing this, Zoren's face was still calm, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was saying something like 'there is no need'.

This undoubtedly angered Smoker, who relied too much on his ability, and his white eyes were full of coldness, tightly gripping the cross-handed weapon, pushing down with a black tip: "Then let me force you to use your own power!" ā€

The tip of the cross hand shook a swirling white air current, grazing the shoulder of the 'paper painting' Zorren, who avoided the attack of Hailoushi and beckoned his fist to the approaching Smoker, who used smoke to push his hands and feet to block and fight back.

All of a sudden, the two people who were constantly falling down the platform in mid-air were constantly fighting and clashing together, accompanied by the dull sound of fists and feet slamming into each other, the eruption and collapse of white smoke, and the wind pressure that pushed everything around them away.

However, after a while, the surrounding clouds flew by vaguely, and the Navy Square and the martial arts platform were gradually enlarged, and finally the two of them fell back from more than 100 meters to a height of about 10 meters on the platform.

If you don't pause the fierce grappling at close quarters, and continue to follow the falling trend, there is no doubt that Zoren and Smoker will both fall on the table, and in comparison, it is self-evident who will suffer.

"Arashik!"

Glancing at the ground that was about to approach, Zoren kicked out a blue light vacuum slash again, the birdsong just broke through the air sharply, and the blue bird's form had not yet spread its wings, it completely merged with its feet and kicked past, and Smoker's already guarded hands pushed the crosshand weapon to block.

When the foot with the blue light vacuum slash kicked at the crosshand weapon, it hummed like a sword clash, and the kick sliced through the crosshand weapon so much that countless scorching sparks splashed in all directions.

Then, the two of them parted by the force of the confrontation and collision, Zoren rolled in the air a few times, and Smoker slowed down with the smoke, and they both stood on the ground with their light bodies that had lost their strength.

The navy around the audience opened their mouths slightly, although they only vaguely saw the fight at a height of 100 meters, but the intensity of simply hitting from the ground to the high altitude and then back to the ground from the high altitude was still enough to shock the eyeballs.

The so-called 'layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the door'.

"It was a good opportunity." Karp shook his head, a little regretful.

"These two boys, whether in terms of strength, courage, knowledge, or combat experience, are not much weaker than many seasoned navies, even if this duel is called the strongest battle under the vice admiral, no one will question it." The majestic voice of the Warring States muttered to himself.

"It looks like the winner is about to be decided." Sakasky said this, and Kuzan next to him seemed to confirm something, his loose face and his eyes shining.

At the moment of being grounded, Zorren let out a faint sigh in his heart, and returned to the ground from a hundred meters in the air that he could have had an advantage, which was undoubtedly the result of being suppressed by the crosshand weapon in Smoker's hand.

He shook his head lightly and said, "I am already a natural ability, and I would actually choose a weapon made of Hailou stone, which is really disgusting." ā€

Smoker frowned, stared at him hard, gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "It's you who is even more disgusting-obviously you are a capable person, but you hide your ability and fight me with physical skills throughout the whole process, is this underestimating me?" ā€

"I've let you down, my abilities don't have much impact on the way I fight." Zoren looked directly at him indifferently, and then said, "However, you are indeed worth it for me to use some of my hidden strength. ā€

"What did you say?" Smoker's doubts were answered in the next moment.

I saw Zorren's left hand reach out to his right hand bowl, untie something under the long sleeves of the black trench coat, and quickly took out an item - hand bracers.

He threw his bracers to the side of the ground, and the moment he landed, he made a dull loud noise, and the heavy weight almost crushed the hard bricks on the ground.

"It's—" Smoker's shock wasn't over, as Zoren continued to lean over, removing two more bracers from each ankle and throwing them to the ground in a dull manner.

When the three seemingly small bracers landed on a square brick at the same time, the overweight material directly crushed the ground on the stage and slightly dented it.

Zoren, who had done these things casually, stood up again, and at this time, both on and off the stage, there was silence.