The group came to the outside of the castle, and again to the place where Karl had taken them before.

"I will be the referee in this competition, and anyone who crosses the line and goes out of line, or takes the initiative to admit defeat, and falls to the ground for more than ten seconds, is regarded as a defeat in the game. Karl said: "No killing intent is allowed, until the point is reached, I said that both sides must stop, understand?"

The two nodded.

"Come on, Mofan!" Diana didn't know where to pull out a packet of potato chips to eat, she shouted, "Don't let Rayser lose too ugly!"

Reeser: "......"

"Huh, why are there so many people?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and found that a bunch of people came in the distance, led by Bieber, whom he had just met, and his fiancée.

The co-authors are all watching the play!

Mo Fan was a little speechless, and as soon as his mind moved, the suit on his body was replaced by a blue and white matching vest, since it was everyone, how much it was in the way of wearing a suit!

Rayser didn't expect the other party to be able to change his clothes in seconds, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Then I'll change my clothes too." ”

With that, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, tore his tie to the side, and took off his shoes and socks, leaving only his white shirt and trousers.

Rayser raised his head and looked up at the moon, a distant wolf howl came out of his mouth, visible to the naked eye, his original blonde hair turned black, his temples lengthened, his body size increased to more than two meters, his teeth became sharp, his eyes turned amber, and he looked at Mo Fan with vertical pupils, like a beast.

"How's that, handsome?" said Rayser, raising his hands and slowly clenching his fists, his claws slowly sticking out between his finger bones, like a Wolverine.

"Tsk, it's really handsome!" Mo Fan commented: "But I still think Uncle Wolf is cooler." ”

"Go!" Karl said.

As the words fell, Rayser kicked the ground with both feet, and the floor under his feet turned into rubble, rushing to Mo Fan like a cannonball.

Mo Fan calmly raised his arms and aimed at Rayser.

Sonic formation, on!

On the dragons of Mo Fan's two armguards, a disturbing sound wave continued to stimulate Rayser, making him give up the idea of attacking.

"How is it?, is it comfortable?" Mo Fan asked with a smile as he lowered his arm.

Lesser lowered his head and cut off, actively closing his auditory function, thinking that this would not interfere with him.

Rushing over again, Mo Fan still opened the arm guard, and Rayser retreated again.

"What the hell are you doing, why do I still get it after I close my hearing?" asked Lesser, his face a little confused.

"You can understand it as an unsolvable attack. Mo Fan smiled and said.

"I don't believe it!" said Reesser, "I don't believe that there is no solution in the world!"

He rushed up for the third time, Mo Fan didn't expect the other party to be so persistent, so he had to open the arm guard again.

This time, after feeling the effect of the sound wave on him, Lesser resisted the idea of retreating, and opened his mouth and roared.

The sound waves generated by the strong wolf howl collided with Mo Fan's sound waves, and Rayser felt the request for a name for a while, and he hurriedly approached Mo Fan while howling wolf.

Oops, I've found a solution.

Mo Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was still no slightest sense of nervousness, as soon as the other party made a move, he understood how big the gap between himself and the other party was, of course, he was on the side with high strength.

He turned off the sonic formation, looked at Rayser who was getting closer and closer, and thought to himself, since the other party is famous for his physical skills, then I will also use his physical skills to beat the other party.

Rayser's bone claw waved, Mo Fan first a side, then grabbed the opponent's arm, pulled it violently, the team leader's center of gravity was unbalanced, and the attack of the other hand could not keep up, and then the right hand clenched into a fist, the power of qi and blood worked, and hit the opponent's abdomen with an inch fist move.

Rayser: "!!"

Who the hell is this guy?

With just an inch of punch, Rayser felt as uncomfortable as turning over a river and a sea, and his bile was about to be knocked out.

Mo Fan let go of his hand and let the other party take a breather.

"How's it going, do you feel okay?" Mo Fan said with a smile.

"It feels great. Resor grinned, retracting his claws.

After all, the bone claw is used to scare people, and Rayser's real strength is still in fist kung fu.

"Have you switched to boxing?" Mo Fan smiled: "That will also let you see our country's boxing stick!"

With that, he spread his legs apart and bent his knees slightly, raised his hands, pointed at each other with one palm, and bent his fist with the other, facing his fist at himself.

"Foshan Wing Chun!, please advise!" Mo Fan said.

Whew!

Rayser rushed forward, the speed was much faster than before, and in Mo Fan's eyes, it was starting to be a little difficult.

But he still didn't use the east, Wing Chun pays attention to turning from defense to attack, and is not suitable for active attack.

Rumble!

Rayser approached Mo Fan and punched Mo Fan directly in the face.

Mo Fan made a fist with one palm and pressed the other hand against his arm to defend himself.

Rayser's fist style caused Mo Fan's hair to flutter slightly, but it didn't cause any damage at all.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, he quickly authorized it and threw another punch over.

Mo Fan hurriedly defended, but found that the other party was just a feint to shake himself, and the real attack came from the legs of the lower body.

It's a pity......

To understand what tricks Mo Fan has been practicing recently, Rayser kicked sharply and hit the opponent's calf bone, but the other party didn't react at all, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been seized by the opponent's attack.

"Where to go?" Mo Fan shouted, hooking the other party back with a hook leg, and then he beat the coolest set of Wing Chun on the other party.

Of course, he didn't use the power of qi and blood, if he did, I was afraid that the other party would lose half his life.

After one set, Lesser's face was already high and swollen, and he only felt that his head was a little swollen and unbalanced.

"Awesome!" Mo Fan praised: "It is worthy of the wolf clan, and the strength of this physical technique is indeed very strong." ”

"Come again!" Rayser roared, gritting his teeth.

Mo Fan watched as the white gas on the other party's face slowly floated up, and the wound on his face disappeared.

He raised an eyebrow, feeling that the other party's physique was very interesting.

"Forget it, I've had enough, how about I show you a big move?" Mo Fan said.

When the words fell, he turned on the Wushuang mode, pinched the seal on his hand, and said in his mouth: "Susa Nenghu, open!"

Rumble!

In the bewilderment of the melon-eating crowd and Lesser, a dark red giant phantom about fifty meters high appeared.

"How do you feel? Do you still fight?" Mo Fan said with a smile, when Xiao Qi was carving before, he pulled Mo Xiaotian to fill himself with ten bottles of Resentment Pill, and he could open it as much as he wanted.

"I ......" Reiser looked at the fifty-meter-tall, taller than the ancient castle, the strong battle spirit disappeared, he recovered his body, and said with some loss: "I admit defeat." ”

(End of chapter)