Chapter 132: Initial Awakening
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"Hmph, An Jie, you really have a set, but how long can you resist it. To read the latest chapters, please lock in the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info "In the ring, Ai Wen quickly created a virtual shadow, living like ten more doppelgangers, leaping vertically and horizontally, constantly wandering in directions, everyone's eyes couldn't keep up, no one knew which one was Ai Wen, it was simply ten people fighting at the same time.
And An Jie is not bad, Ai Wen is fast, he is fast, fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the air, as if he has three heads and six arms all of a sudden, he can deal with any attack, even if Ai Wen is one to ten, he can't find a gap.
The two of them fought fast, and they continued to accelerate, Ai Wen's figure increased again, one turned into twenty, thirty, and his figure was everywhere in the ring, launching a series of fierce attacks on An Jie, each figure launched a different move, a thunderous heavy leg, fast and fierce, a subtle palm posture, with a different kind of soft force. A sharp sword, full of killing, more than twenty Ai Wen launched an offensive together, what a shock.
Although An Jie's movements are not slow, the sky is full of shadows, forming an extremely strong defense line, but passive defense, defending for a long time will be lost, no matter how fast it is, the defense line also has dead ends, and Ai Wen took the initiative to attack, and his figure was everywhere around, patiently looking for flaws.
In the end, the flaw behind An Jie was finally caught by Ai Wen, and several punches in a row were like thunder, An Jie only felt that his body seemed to be pierced, and his body immediately fell forward, supporting the ground with his hands, and flew up with a kick, like a wild horse raising and kicking, that is, a kick hit Ai Wen's waist.
Ai Wen was too excited to fight, he didn't expect An Jie to be able to fight back, and he suffered carelessly, and he took a few steps backwards, and the last kick kicked the ground to stop the trend of retreating, and the strong ring was also broken by his trampling.
"Okay, An Jie, you should be so presentable, otherwise it won't be interesting to beat you, but I'm still the same sentence, the winner this time will only be me Aiwen. After finishing speaking, Ai Wen stepped on his horse, roaring like mountains and rivers, and his fighting spirit went wildly, and the momentum suddenly shocked everyone, because this is the power of the peak of the ninth level of the mortal rank, and it is close to the holy level, and with Ai Wen's age, he can actually reach this kind of process.
Seeing Ai Wen's strong appearance, An Jie's eyes lit up, and he took a deep breath, as if he was ready to fight hard, his fighting spirit was not reserved, he released it with all his strength, and promoted it to the eighth level of the mortal rank at one time, although the progress was not small, it was worth amazing, but now his light was completely covered by Ai Wen.
On the high platform, the real power figures of the Church of Light were also surprised, especially Lei Ming's brows were furrowed, he couldn't have imagined that Ai Wen could be so powerful as this, the peak of the ninth level, even he didn't have this strength, that didn't mean that the Church of Light was the strongest except for the Pope and the Holy Angel Arya.
Ai Wen's strong performance caused many people to start to see the wind and rudder, and they all thought about Eglin in advance and congratulated him on having such an excellent son.
Ai Green greeted everyone with a smile, his son became a talent, and he himself was also a father, but the problem was that he was also puzzled, obviously Ai Wen's strength was not so exaggerated a few days ago, why did he completely change a person today, he had to wonder if someone was secretly guiding.
The Pope looked at it lightly, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked the Holy Maiden Caitlyn on the side, "If it were you, would you be able to win any of them." ”
Caitlin smiled, "In another year, I'm sure that one person will defeat both of them at the same time." ”
Hearing this, the Pope nodded, and with a pair of wise and unfathomable eyes, he quietly looked at the two young people who were facing each other in the ring, one was full of youthful frivolity, the other was vigorous, and they did not give in to each other, and the next thing was the dragon fight.
"An Jie, it's not that simple next, you watch your body. As he spoke, Ai Wen moved, just a light step, but in an instant, he narrowed the distance between him and An Jie, and before the other party could react, a punch hit him behind him.
"How come, what kind of speed is this, slowly and slowly, how did it come to me all at once. An Jie was knocked back ten steps, and he didn't stop his legs, but the problem was that Ai Wen took another step, slowly raised his legs, and slowly landed on his feet, and then he magically appeared behind An Jie, and it was another punch.
"Is it a space jump, no, I don't feel the space fluctuation. "Two inexplicable strokes in a row, An Jie was not lightly injured, the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot, and his face became ugly, and he still couldn't grasp how Ai Wen's steps went.
"Fast? No, his pace is slow. An Jie tried to watch Aiwen's pace, but he still slowly raised his leg and slowly landed on his feet, and then he appeared at his side, and the third punch hit his face.
The huge impact force couldn't help but An Jie flew out, and the pain made him delusional, as if his whole face was crooked, his ears were ringing and dizzy, and he couldn't even stay conscious.
"Damn, is there really nothing you can do?" An Jie tried to pat his head, trying to calm himself, and watched Evan lift his leg again, and the person tensed.
"You can't wait, you have to take the initiative. A belief reached An Jie's mind, and the person immediately rushed out, swinging his fists and feet to bring the storm to attack, and the fierce fist was full of explosive power.
"Do you want to stop me from starting? Anjie, you're so naïve. Ai Wen just shook and shook slightly, his body seemed to have no weight, floating in An Jie's fist, dodging extremely smoothly.
Seeing that every punch was a hit, An Jie frowned, and didn't want to waste his efforts, so he immediately stopped his punch, but he also made a mistake, that is, when he received the punch, he also showed a flaw.
"An Jie, is it true that you are really disappointed by your ability, then let's end it quickly. After finishing speaking, Ai Wen suddenly let go of his strength, and a fist and a palm drove the strong wind to roll wildly, like a rushing river, rushing forward, palm after palm, punch after punch, thousands of stacks fell on An Jie's body, the offensive was furious, and An Jie was beaten without the power to parry, and he kept retreating, and he was about to be forced out of the ring.
With the strength of Ai Wen's ninth-level peak, there is really no suspense about defeating An Jie, but no one thought that the shape would fall on one side, as long as Ai Wen slapped again, An Jie would fly out of the ring, and the victory would be divided.
"Alright, Aven, work harder and knock him out of the ring. Not far away, Eglin was so excited that he was proud to have such a wonderful son for the first time, and couldn't help but shout.
Lei Ming, who was on the side, didn't feel comfortable listening to it, and scolded: "Anjie, what's wrong with you, haven't you eaten enough for breakfast? After so many years of hard training, you have forgotten it." ”
The roar of thunder was like a shot in the heart of An Jie, and two terrifying lights flashed in his eyes, and when Ai Wen's fist power was getting older and older, the ninth-level power suddenly activated, and his fists met each other, and he hit Ai Wen's punch and palm against each other.
"Oh no, this guy has actually reached level nine. Ai Wen realized that it was too late, he had fought too quickly before, and he lacked stamina, and after the bombardment, he was immediately beaten back, and his two arms were also dislocated by shock.
If he doesn't use his hands anymore, even if Ai Wen has the strength of the ninth level peak, he can't use it to his heart's content. This is a rare opportunity, An Jie originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase, but after receiving so many blows before, in the eyes of the body injury, every step is extremely difficult, and it is difficult to further damage Ai Wen.
I saw that Ai Wen's arm shook, and the dislocated place was picked up again, and there was a palpitation in his heart, if An Jie could pursue further just now, then he was afraid that he would lose, but fortunately, it was over, and he would never repeat the mistakes of the past.
"An Jie, looking at your appearance, it seems that the injury is not light, although you have also reached the ninth level, but it is only preliminary, I am the peak of the ninth level, you can't win against me no matter what. Ai Wen was triumphant, slowly approaching step by step, compared to the strength, he felt that he was sure of victory, but just now he almost overturned in the gutter, which still made him dare not be careless, he was afraid that An Jie would have another outbreak, but he was afraid that he was not so lucky.
However, Ai Wen's caution also won An Jie a chance to breathe, and when Ai Wen approached a certain distance, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, jumped out, and the continuous straight punches were extremely fast, constantly attacking strongly, and each time he shot the best offensive line.
"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle. Ai Wen's hands danced wildly, his movements were extremely agile, intercepting punch after punch, although he smiled calmly, but his heart kept sinking, just because An Jie's fist was getting closer and closer every time, and after dozens of punches, he was about to touch his nose.
According to Aven's defensive stance. An Jie's every punch was the best attack route, and gradually even Ai Wen was overwhelmed, and finally he was punched hard in the face, and the nosebleed wildly, which is not counting, and his head felt like the sky was spinning for a while, and there was no sense of direction at all.
"It's now. "An Jie knows that his strength is not as good as Ai Wen, this opportunity must be grasped no matter what, as soon as his fist strength is improving his strength and speed, he bombards Ai Wen, and he wants to blow a violent storm, beating Ai Wen to the ground for a while, and for a while to the west, staggering, and he can't stand steadily.
The shape shì reversed, An Jie counterattacked, and earned back the previous profits, and the last punch hit Ai Wen's jaw with all his strength, beating him to the sky, blood spilled in the air, and finally fell back to the ground, lying on the ground motionless.
"Okay, finally won. An Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and almost sat on the ground weakly, while the audience was silent, how could he not imagine that An Jie could be reversed, it was really sudden and unacceptable.
"Aiwen!" Seeing his son being beaten away, bleeding so much, and lying there unconscious, Ailin's heart made Eglin stand up suddenly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
At the same time, Lei Ming also tensed, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, tightly locking on Eglin, he was warning the other party not to mess around, otherwise he would think about him.
Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, a voice full of chills remembered: "An Jie, do you think you will win like this? I will prove now that I will always be better than you." ”
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