Chapter 30: The Beginning of the Fight
"My opponent is you?"
Mephis walked in front of Ye Guyun, looked up and down, and asked calmly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was not Ye Guyun who answered her, but Luo Qi, who bowed slightly and said politely: "I'm sorry, Saphius doesn't speak lingua franca. I am his translator. ”
Perhaps because of the other party's "exuberant" charm, the eldest young master of the Ai Hillon family turned out to be very cramped, and his acting skills, which had been maintained quite well, were about to be ruined.
Ye Guyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl, her playful look was fleeting, and she returned to solemnity in the next second. He patted Roche on the shoulder and said coldly, "It's time, it's time to start." Get her ready. Without further ado, we're not here to make friends. ”
This shot can be said to be a perfect stifling of the nascent and ungrown thoughts in Roche's mind, although the means are quite rough.
Although Roche was dissatisfied with the incomprehension of his partner, he still relayed what he wanted to express to the girl opposite in accordance with the latter's wishes, regardless of whether it damaged the gentleman's demeanor.
"Oh?"
Mephis looked at Ye Guyun again, and looked more carefully, up and down, over and over again, as if this indifferent man was a rare and interesting thing.
"Can't wait, okay, as you wish!"
She turned around and paced outward, unbuttoning her robe as she walked, revealing a tight-fitting suit underneath, along with a large area of bare jade back and charming body curves.
But that's not the point.
I saw that the hands pulling the fabric kept flying, interspersed back and forth, and after a while, that luxurious robe somehow became a set of compact and dense fits that can reflect the charm of the body, which is really incredible.
"Hu Luo, your ritual can be saved! My opponent can't wait to start!"
Hearing Mephis's words, Hu Luo didn't say much, just nodded, and then announced loudly: "Okay! Then, now! The final showdown has officially begun!"
There were only two people left in the fighting arena, and apart from a distance, they confronted each other.
Ye Guyun was still standing "loosely", and Mephis, after stretching his limbs, put on a regular fist posture.
"Hey, your name is Sephius?"
"Hey, could it be mute?"
"Okay! I'm coming!"
Mephis rushed towards Ye Guyun, neither fast nor slow, but following a fixed rhythm, like stepping on an incomparably precise drum beat by a clever drummer.
The distance between the two quickly shortened, and finally, they collided together.
Punch, Block, Punch, Block, Block, Punch, Block......
In a short period of time, the two have fought for more than ten rounds, and although they are only using the most common boxing moves, they still give people a dizzying feeling. What is particularly special is that every round is full of Mephes's offense and Ye Guyun's defense.
Most of the viewers who don't know the truth, but the "devil in black", who has always been extremely strong, was finally suppressed, suppressed by the "beautiful girls", their emotions rose as a result, and the cheers were also strong - no way, the gap in image is the gap in treatment that can be created, and being hot is always more popular than being silent and indifferent.
However, in the eyes of those who are able to see through the truth, the truth is not the same thing at all. As a client, Mephis felt it particularly deeply. She even felt that if she continued at the level she was currently performing, she would be the one who would fail in the end.
The dark-haired man in front of him is undoubtedly a top-notch martial artist!
At this thought, Mephis's exuberant fighting spirit was completely stimulated! She wanted to defeat this rare and good opponent!
So, Mephis took the initiative to change.
"I have to admit that there are many elements of martial arts, strength, speed, skill...... You've even surpassed me. As a martial artist, I'm no match for you. But I am a servant of God, and I have the power of the supreme flame that my Lord has given me! And you, what else, I look forward to it......
Mephis erupted.
In an instant, from her fists, palms, elbows, knees, feet and other parts, there were bursts of dazzling golden-red flames, which turned like an arm, and fluttered with her moves.
The flame condenses but does not disperse, gathers and shapes, floats in the air, scatters on the ground, like flying fire, like a flowing firefly, such as scattered and fluttering fiery red maple flowers, and like a phoenix dancing in the air. Mephis, graceful as a swallowtail butterfly dancing among a large field of golden-red flowers, majestic and holy like a fiery angel descending to the earth.
It's so beautiful! It's a shame that the flower is prickly, and it's so asshole with a scorching heat!
Ye Guyun suddenly became vigilant, he seemed to be underestimating this "beautiful girl" who was eager to look at it hotly.
"Ulla!Flame Fist!It's Flame Fist!!"
"Flame Supreme!"
"Purify him!"
......
As soon as the iconic moves were displayed, they attracted a roaring response from the audience, and all kinds of mountain calls erupted, obviously, this set of moves has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, just like the image of Mephis. In this atmosphere, even the two brothers of the Ai Xilun family, who are not skilled in martial arts, all know that Ye Guyun is indeed in big trouble.
"Flame Fist, the name "art" of the natives of this plane is really enough for the turtle......
Indeed, in the Central Plains, such a set of exercises with gorgeous blockbuster-level special effects will probably have names such as the Holy Flame Hand and the Fire Cloud Palm that sound lofty, and at the worst, there will also be names such as the Molten Gold Hand and the Forged Steel Palm, and in this world, it is called the Flame Fist, and that's it......
Ye Guyun disdained his name, but he had to deal with this set of moves carefully.
Big trouble? Yes, of course. Mephis's fists and kicks were inflicted with real flames—and there was no doubt that they must be even more powerful than the average blazing flame. Even Ye Guyun didn't dare to take it with his hands, no matter how arrogant he was, after all, he was still a mortal in the flesh, and he couldn't resist the continuous scorching and scorching of the high temperature flames.
As a result, Ye Guyun only kept flashing and moving, retreating and retreating.
At this time, the condensed flame that does not disperse really reveals its power. In mid-air, on the ground, dotted with stars, wisps, and clusters of flames together form a huge three-dimensional cage, silently enveloping the target and fully restricting its space for movement!
"This's mind is stinging...... No, I can't hold on, I have to hide. 」
Avoiding another tongue of fire formed by splitting horizontally with his palm, Ye Guyun suddenly quickened his pace, and took a few steps back one after another, seeing that he was about to take advantage of this gap that had finally leaked out to escape from the overwhelming flame cage.
"Want to run?"
Mephis, who realized that he had lost his target, had a look of smugness on his face. I saw that she immediately stretched out her right palm, twisted her wrist, and clasped her fingers together, and the dozens or hundreds of condensed flames that constituted the flame cage immediately blasted towards Ye Guyun's direction according to her instructions.
Bang~!
Boast~!
Rumble~!
The sound of various explosions sounded one after another, and the place where the flames reached was like a target that had been subjected to saturation bombardment, and was ploughed several times. Suddenly, clusters of dazzling firelight, large and small, burst out, and the color so rich that it seemed to be able to flow golden red was a powerful proof of the violent and frenzied tremendous energy contained within!
"It's, it's terrifying! Those strange flames that can solidify, each beam contains a power no less than a flaming arrow, and it explodes when it touches an object...... Isn't this the same as a secondary fireball technique? Oh my God! Dozens or hundreds of them are attacking at the same time, even a legendary-level character can't withstand it, right?"
As a well-educated intermediate mage, Frank had a good eye for things that belonged to his academic scope, and he immediately made a set of accurate judgments about the big bang. Although he still has confidence in Ye Guyun, he can't help but worry about him.
The fire and smoke were still raging, but Ye Guyun's trace still hadn't emerged.
Suddenly, the wind surged! In the midst of the chaos, a huge palm-shaped air mass suddenly appeared, wrapped in layers of flames, accompanied by a roaring whimper sound caused by the extreme oppression of the air, as if the giant palm descended by the gods, pressing towards Mephis with a majestic momentum.
Mephis was shocked, but smiled—
"I knew it wouldn't be so easy to solve you, but I still didn't expect you to be able to hide so thoroughly!"
Looking twice, she found that there was no room to dodge, and Mephis had no choice but to urge her divine power, staring at her arms, crossing in front of her, her head lowered, and her whole body curled up as much as possible to reduce the contact area - she was ready to face these attacks head-on with hard power!
As for the large stream of flames that were enveloped by the giant palm, Mephis didn't pay attention to it at all. As a faithful servant of the god of fire, how can he be afraid of the power of the flames?
The giant palm swept by, coming and going quickly, and quickly disappeared after touching, but the strong wind it brought was like a tidal wave from the deep sea, although it had to be separated and broken apart because it hit the huge rock isolated by the sea, but each aftermath still continued to move forward unrelentingly, sweeping a large area.
First of all, Mephiss didn't feel very good.
As soon as she looked at her face, she knew that the giant palm that attacked contained terrifying power, and it was not a smart idea to resist it with all her might. So, she changed her mind, her arms were no longer tense, but turned into skill, her whole body cooperated, followed the force of the attack, and took a few steps back - the situation was a little embarrassing, after all, the power of Qianjun was not so easy to unload, and she still had a feeling of poor breathing and soreness in her arms after only two or three out of ten.
Surprisingly, this terrible attack didn't have any additional stats attached, it was like a large sandbag weighing more than a thousand pounds flying sideways, powerful but only a physical impact, no poisoning, no freezing, no lightning strikes, no curses, no arcane or magical effects - oh, there were, fire, but Mephis made it himself.
Nothing!
Such a fact made Mephis, who had been mentally prepared for a long time (the opponents he had encountered in the past were always indispensable for various attributes), and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel confused.
"This ...... Is he merciful?"
From beginning to end, Mephis would never know that the opponent she was facing now was different from the one she had encountered before, this black-clothed devil was from another world, his ability system was completely different from the one she was familiar with, and he couldn't use any of the attribute attacks she was accustomed to......
The wind blows, and the smoke and dust disperse.
The chaos was washed away, and Ye Guyun's figure was finally revealed again. He still maintains a forward high-five posture (lunge stride, center of gravity down, right palm forward, left palm back and up diagonal press, common in kung fu movies), and his face is the usual cold, looking ...... Thete is pretentious.
Wow~~~~!
The audience suddenly resounded with a neat exclamation, and the next moment they were collectively speechless, and everyone was in shock, but they didn't know if it was for this posture or for the giant palm that had just disappeared.
Ye Guyun silently retracted his body, stood up straight again, and was talking to himself alone, saying words that no one could understand: "This formation is still too big." ”
There are thousands of meteorological moves, Ye Guyun has never liked it.
In his opinion, the "ultimate" is only suitable for acting and abusing vegetables, and it would be completely stupid to use it against a strong opponent of the same level. It is true that making a Buddha full of gods and Buddhas with three mountains and five mountains is extremely majestic, but doesn't this mean that you clearly tell your opponent to be mentally and carefully? Moreover, the virtual and real (trajectory, range, power, etc.) of the tricks become more easily exposed, and the opponent can deal with them more calmly - you are full of weather, and you still don't allow others to see something?
This characteristic is completely inconsistent with Ye Guyun's martial arts philosophy. As a soul from the earth in the 21st century, there will always be utilitarianism and pragmatism equivalent to the characteristics of the era in his thoughts, and any tricks that seem to be flashy and unrealistic and not conducive to defeating the enemy are all difficult to get Ye Guyun's favor.
Privately, he prefers concise, sharp, fast, fast, and silent, shadowless, formless, colorless routines (in fact, it is the only fast and unbreakable set of sayings), if the weather is really unavoidable, you have to try to pursue colorless or solid color.
Colorful red and green, he really can't accept it.
To put it bluntly, Ye Guyun, who has been influenced by martial arts novels and movies on the modern earth since he was a child, the martial arts philosophy he upholds is actually derived from a series of martial arts theories developed by novelists and filmmakers in a low-martial arts world. It may sound ironic, but the results have been quite noticeable so far.
What is tangled is that after coming to this plane, Ye Guyun found that as long as it is a move that exerts true qi, it will always cause a huge battle. Gorgeous, bizarre, and gorgeous, it is very different from the style he admires - fortunately he does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise he would have died of sorrow.
These days, he has not tried to find a solution to this contradiction, but after all, time is still short, and he can't even figure out some clues. Therefore, in the previous battles, his best fist, the self-created Dragon Descending Palm Method, has never been used again (although the opponent is too weak).
Of course, at this moment, I have to "bite the bullet" against the wind. Because, otherwise, I'm afraid that I can't win the battle against this hot female warrior monk in front of me.