Balance of Victory and Loss!

With the slow infusion of aura, the golden imprint on Pang Xie's chest gradually emitted a pale golden light, but this light was extremely faint, and it was almost impossible to see under the cover of "King Kong does not destroy the glass body".

At the same time, in Pang Xie's mind, a golden balance appeared.

This balance is extremely simple, full of antiquity, as if it has been handed down from eternity to the present, and the time has passed, although it is made of pure gold that has never been corrupted, and the surface has also left the mark of the annual ring.

At both ends of the scale, two faint lights and shadows appeared, the figures of Jung and Ponsei.

Among them, there are four different colored balls of light floating next to Jung, and each ball of light has a line of words written on it, which are a red ball of light that reads "Attack 135", a blue ball of light that says "Defense 596", a cyan ball of light that says "Speed 385", and a yellow ball of light that says "Dodge 120".

Beside Poncie, there were also four balls of light floating, with numbers on them being 302 for attack, 208 for defense, 260 for speed, and 240 for evasion.

Compared to Jung's four figures, Ponsei's data is significantly more balanced.

Seeing these two sets of numbers, Pang Xie didn't think about it, so he put the one with the biggest gap between the two, which was also the blue ball of light that represented defense, to both ends of the scale.

In an instant, Jung's end was low, and Pomchet's end was raised.

Next, Pang Xie urged the aura in his body, and pressed the balance arm at his own end, with the input of the aura, the end representing Pang Xie gradually lowered, and the number on the tray gradually increased.

Just when the spiritual energy in his body was consumed by one-third, the numbers on both sides of the scale were equal, and they all became 402.

Thus, Jung's four stats are 125 Attack, 402 Defense, 385 Speed, and 120 Evasion, while the numbers next to Poncher are 302 Attack, 402 Defense, 260 Speed, and 240 Evasion.

Among the four numbers, in addition to the same defense as Jung, Ponsei's speed is only more than half that of Jung, and his attack and dodge are already much higher than Jung's!

In terms of numbers alone, Ponsie has the upper hand.

What's even more advantageous is that Ponche found that at the same time as his defense was raised, a faint golden light floated on the surface of his body, exactly the same as the "absolute protection" on Jung's body, and at the same time, the effect of the Great Prophecy on him was rapidly weakening, and in the blink of an eye, the effect was reduced to one-third of the original.

Pang Xie was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect this kind of benefit at all, but he understood that the Great Prophecy Technique and the Absolute Guardian were both one of the Seven Great Divine Techniques of the Radiant Sect, and they were on the same level as each other.

If the "Absolute Guardian" does not have the slightest restraint on the "Great Prophecy Technique", then the two sides are not the same level of spells.

After some operation, Ponseidon felt that his hopes of victory had increased greatly, and the question now was not whether he could defeat Jung, but how to prevent Jung from escaping.

Thinking of this, Poncie's heart moved, and instead of fighting back immediately, his knees weakened, and he bent down, making an appearance that he was about to fall, intending to lure Jung to attack him.

Swish!

Sure enough, as Pang Xie expected, Jung saw that Pang Xie couldn't support it, so he rushed over without hesitation and shouted softly: "Creation!" Then he stretched out his right hand and slapped it on Pang Xie's chest.

Ponche didn't dodge or dodge, looking like he couldn't resist, until this palm was less than thirty centimeters away from his chest, his left hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Jung's wrist, and his right fist swung at the same time, smashing Jung's head fiercely.

Boom!

Pang Xie punched Jung on the left side of his face, but unfortunately because of the "absolute protection", he did not hurt Jung at all, but because Pang Xie himself now has "absolute protection", therefore, he was not injured, and the two sides are half a catty!

Syllable!

At the same time that Ponscher hit Jung, Jung's left hand was also slapped out, and a palm slapped at Ponchet's face.

Poncie's heart moved, deliberately dodged, dodged his head, and took Jung's palm on his shoulder.

It stands to reason that absolute protection protects the whole body, and before the energy is exhausted, no matter where it hits, there is no difference, however, Ponche is afraid that Jung will find out that he also has "absolute protection" on his body, so he will have doubts, so he uses his shoulders to hard.

After all, Pang Xie's Vajra is not bad, and the glazed body is also golden, which is just enough to cover the light of absolute protection.

Hit each other, the two sides were evenly divided, and no one took advantage of the slightest.

"My friend, I never knew you were so stupid as to throw a fist at someone with absolute defense. ”

Jung said disdainfully, in his opinion, hand-to-hand combat with him with absolute protection is the most absurd attention, because he will not be injured at all, no matter how he fights, the only one who will be injured is Poncie.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily!"

Pang Xie sneered and continued to swing his fist at Jung, who naturally did not show weakness and smashed his fist at Pang Xie as well.

You punch on both sides, I kick you, and "Ping Pong" has a good time!

In just over ten minutes, each side threw thousands of punches, all of which hit each other's bodies, and none of them were dodged.

"Whew... Whew..."

Jung gasped for breath, and after two fights, he felt tired for the first time, and couldn't help but breathe heavily, and his fists slowed down.

Poncie's face remained the same, and he continued to swing his fist at Jung, without the slightest intention of stopping.

The reason why he is like this is also very simple.

Although Jung was a genuine transcendent, a cardinal of the Radiant Holy See, and a top human immortal in the Divine Continent, he also performed three extremely expensive divine techniques at the same time.

These three divine techniques are the Great Prophecy Technique, the Absolute Guardian Technique, and the Summoning Technique of Summon Berserker Demons, the Divine Technique of summoning creatures from hell, which is definitely a very expensive divine art, especially a powerful demon like Berserk Demon.

This is also fortunate that it is an elite of the Holy See with advanced cultivation like Jung, if he were replaced by Li Wenchuan of the Annan Branch, he was afraid that he would be sucked dry in less than five minutes.

Compared with Jung, Ponsei is much more relaxed, he only needs to urge the aura and maintain the manifestation of the "balance of victory and defeat" in the mind, as for fighting Jung, it purely consumes the physical strength of the body.

Of all the forces in this world, the strength of the flesh may not be the strongest, but it must be the most enduring one.

"What's the matter with you, you guy? You can completely ignore my triple shackles, and it's okay to take so many punches from me, and it's bad if you go on like this. ”

Thinking of this, Jung turned his head to look at the asphalt, only to see that the berserker demon was still entangled with the asphalt, and it took so long to barely stick his head out, and as for the little devil on his shoulder, he had an expression of resignation.

He couldn't help but shout angrily: "Fool, use the fire spell to completely roast this thing, and then it will come out!"

Jung didn't want to remind the Berserker that he was sure to win, and he didn't need it, but instead wanted it to stay in the asphalt a little longer and learn a lesson.

This guy has had some signs of disobedience recently, and it's a good thing to have a chance to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would fight with Pang Xie so tired, so he couldn't help but remind the berserker demon.

"Whew!"

Hearing Jung's reminder, the Berserker roared, and a flame erupted from his mouth, and wherever the blazing flames went, the viscous asphalt completely melted, like black ink, flowing in all directions, and finally into the underground water system!