The transparent barrier stagnates around the body, and a powerful aura follows, traveling everywhere and everywhere.

It's a whole or even perfect field, and it's impossible to see where there are holes.

Faced with the unfolding of the realm of the King of Discipline, Maidnes did not have any thoughts of avoiding it, nor did she have any thoughts of stopping it, but just watched quietly.

It wasn't until she was enveloped by the realm that Mednes felt a little strange.

Slowly raising her hands, Madnes clenched her fists slightly.

Then he found that the magic essence on his body was being frantically stripped of his body, and poured into the body of the Discipline King, who had already made three moves in a row and extremely expensive magic element attacks.

"I see, the so-called equal realm is to distribute the magic essence of the two people in the realm equally, resulting in a scene where both sides are evenly matched." Touching the collar around her neck, the smile on Madnes' face remained unchanged.

The principle of his own blessing was broken in one sentence, and the precept Wang Tan, whose face improved a little: "That's right, the principle is like this, it's just that it's not just two people, but everyone in the realm." ”

"Roar, no wonder you say that you are the fairest of the Seven Holy Kings of the Round Table, it turns out that even blessings are so fair." Although her own magic essence was constantly added to the Discipline King, Madnes did not panic or waver in the slightest, "Then, let's fight in a fair way first!" ”

Taking a deep breath, facing the monster-like Mednis, the Discipline King raised his fists again.

This time, not only did thousands of stars appear in her eyes, but with the replenishment of the magic element on Madnis's body, even a large number of stars slowly escaped from her side, condensing together to form a starry sky.

It is obviously the starry sky condensed by his own fist technique, but it is as quiet and eternal as the real starry sky, solemn and solemn.

Yet Madnes only smiled.

The real starry sky is not a static and solemn, eternal and unchanging existence, but always in a dynamic equilibrium, since it is a dynamic equilibrium, once an external force is introduced, this equilibrium will always be broken at a specific moment.

Observing the battle, Gaia's mind flashed through countless fragments of information at high speed, constantly calculating, as if he saw countless stars appear in front of him.

No one can clearly see the relative positions of these stars in such a short period of time, and no one can deduce the operation law of this star field through the brightness and darkness and relative position of these stars in such a short time, so as to find the weakest place in this star field.

There is a limit to the computing power of humans, however, Gaia is not human.

Hundreds of stars, bright and dark, changed color during the calculation of the nanobot, and he seemed to see those stars moving, even though they were not moving.

Faintly, he suddenly saw darkness in the starry area of that star field.

The surrounding stars seem to be about to turn into a road, and that darkness is the end of the road, and I don't know where it leads, it may be nothingness.

Gaia knew that this was the only flaw in the Fist of the Precept King.

However, this defect can only be calculated by using nanobots, and it is impossible for Mednis, a human, to calculate it.

So, how is she going to deal with the King of Discipline's fist?

Looking at the Precept King, who stepped forward like lightning after shaking her feet, and Mednis, who was still smiling and groaning across from her, Gaia felt her blood boil even though she was a mechanical body at the moment.

This is for the next two people with similar strength, fist-to-flesh fighting, and excited.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter how many weapons have been replaced, the most blood-pumping thing is that they still beat each other with their bare hands.

After approaching Mednis's side, the Ring King Xingchen's fist technique unexpectedly gave birth to a fist intent that burned the surrounding area like a flame, making the already swift fist go further, and bombarded Madnes's elbow that was blocked.

The power was so great that even Madnes was shaken out of her defensive arm.

The Lord of Discipline then followed with an uppercut, a fist containing massive heat that left a twisted path in the air, only to be blocked by Madnes with the palm of her other hand as it approached the target's jaw.

The next moment, Madnes clenched the fist that had been shaken open.

To grasp is to grasp, and to grasp is to make a fist.

Madnes threw a seemingly random punch, but she held all the magic elements in the center of the punch and broke it.

There was a loud bang, as if it was far away, a spring thunder thousands of miles away, a spring at the bottom of the abyss.

In fact, it is the annihilation of energy between the fingers.

A punch was thrown, and thunder followed.

It's a pity that there is only thunder, not thunder.

After the roar of thunder and lightning, the Commandment King's body leaned back slightly.

At the last minute, she used the intuition she had accumulated over the years of experience and the condensed star fields around her as a defense, and crossed her arms to catch the punch in time.

Even so, a deep fist mark was seared at the intersection of his arms, making the Precept King frown slightly as he let go of his hand to prepare for the next blow.

But only frowning.

Although for some reason, Maidenes didn't take advantage of the victory after throwing a punch, but the Discipline King didn't have the time to think about it anymore, and after taking a deep breath, the stars around him converged and instantly coalesced into his fist.

Then, the fist burst out.

This fist seemed to contain all the power between the entire heaven and earth, directly enveloping the four fields, making Mednis unavoidable.

Between the stars of fist intent, there is a faint connection, that is fate, between the stars, there is a channel, that is change.

In a moment, it enveloped the entire domain space, and the sky full of meteors that attacked towards Maidenis seemed to be dense and indescribable, but it was not a real sea of stars after all, and of course there were gaps.

No one has been able to find the gaps between those meteors in such a short period of time.

Gaia thinks so, and so does the King of Commandments.

A loud thunderous bang exploded in the clearing, and countless cracks appeared in the land, and all the remaining stagnant water steamed up and turned into a mist.

Gaia didn't wait for the mist to dissipate, and just wanted to mobilize other visual modes to check, but saw the entire fog suddenly collapse.

After the mist dissipated, it was the King of Discipline who not only fell into the air, but was punched in the abdomen by Mednis, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Slowly retracting her fist, Madnes looked at the Precept King who wanted to continue moving, but had to kneel down on one knee due to the injury she had caused, and the smile on the corner of her mouth narrowed slightly.

Raising his head with difficulty, the King of Discipline was silent for a moment, and asked the question he wanted to know the most: "How did you see where my fist was in such a short period of time?" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Madnes's face brightened again.

Then, she spread her hands indifferently to the King of Discipline, who was half-kneeling in front of her: "Intuition." ”

Faced with this reply, not only the King of Commandments, but even Gaia, who was eavesdropping in the distance, felt his breath stagnate.