Tony had never encountered such a fast enemy before, and had never imagined that such people existed in the world. Therefore, he had no weapons prepared to deal with them, so he could only stand aside and stare.

As for rushing forward to fight...

Indeed, with the power of the Mark Armor, if you punch it, it will cause considerable damage to the opponent.

But the premise is that it can hit.

Although Tony is a martial arts layman, he understands human body mechanics. He can see that every time the two fighting men punch and swing their swords, they use the best posture under the current situation and the most consistent with human body mechanics.

The psychological game and the speed of reaction to every move were even more pleasing to the eyes of a layman like him, but the actual calculation was shocking.

Faced with such an enemy, even if Tony was arrogant, he had to admit that if he went to help, he would probably be a disservice.

Although I am very reluctant to do so, this is the reality.

but……

"Jarvis, analyze their movements for me!"

Tony gave the order.

Even if he can't help now, he can't do nothing. He, Tony Stark, is not a soybean guy.

…

"Dangdangdang..."

The battle between Yiwozuo and Xingshoulang did not stop due to the random thoughts of others. Instead, the fight became faster and faster, and the fight became more intense.

Their figures appeared in every corner, and the aftermath of the battle evened away the ruins and debris in the area, making it empty and flat.

"Xingjuro, you should become a ghost!"

Yiwozuo waved his fist and said regretfully: "You are already good enough to fight with me, just promise me, become a ghost, and then keep fighting with me to your heart's content, and become stronger!"

"I refuse!"

A wide arc slash forced Yi Wozuo back. Xingshou Lang's chest rose and fell slightly, but his eyes remained firm and did not change at all.

"Why? Why?"

Yiwozuo once again rushed closer and fought with him, not giving him a chance to breathe. At the same time, he asked loudly: "I really can't understand it.

I have met several pillars in the past, and they were all strong among the strong, and they also rejected my proposal just like you.

Why?

Obviously only the chosen ones can become ghosts, and you are all qualified to be chosen, so why do you refuse?

I, who also pursue the highest realm of martial arts, really can’t understand it!”

"..."

Xingjuro didn't answer, but swung the sword more focused, faster and more powerfully.

The fist that was thrown to resist was no longer as indestructible as before. It was cut by the blade and embedded deeply into the metacarpal bone before stopping.

——Breath of Fire·Full Collection!

"Ahhhhh... you should become a ghost!"

Facing Xingshou Lang who was in a state of full concentration, Yiwozuo was not only unafraid, but even more excited and unbearable, shouting loudly: "Your body is far from reaching its peak now. In another year or two, your swordsmanship will also be It will be more sophisticated, and when the time comes, the lethality will be even more powerful!

It makes me so sad to watch talented people grow ugly and old! You might as well become a ghost!"

It seemed that talking distracted him, or Anjurou intensified his concentration.

As he spoke, Yiwozuo's punch was cut off by Xingshourou's knife along the side.

But the next second, when the fist reached the expected position of the attack, in less than 0.001 seconds, the broken fist grew back intact, allowing the blow to be completely delivered.

But it was also an ungrateful blow from the other party, which seemed to make Yiwozu realize the reality that it was impossible to persuade him successfully.

"That's it, then you'd better die!"

Yiwozuo pressed his fists against the blade, almost at a close distance, and murmured: "Kill me while you are still young and strong!"

After saying that, he pushed with both fists, flipped backwards and flew into the air with the help of the reaction force, accumulated strength with both fists at his waist, and finally punched out through the air.

"Destruction Kill·Sky Style!"

Nothing unusual happened around.

However, Anjuro knew that an enemy of this level could not make meaningless actions in battle, so he did not relax his vigilance at all. He looked in all directions and listened to all directions. Finally, he sensed the approaching danger and subconsciously wielded his sword.

Lift it up and hold it in front of your chest.

"Bang!"

The moment the sword was raised, it exploded as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer. Its powerful force made Anjuro feel exhausted, far exceeding any punch he had received before.

"Bang!"

Yiwo sat down on the ground and kept punching forward with an excited roar. The fists seemed to be wrapped in some invisible gas. Each punch made the air vibrate and the force was transmitted through the air.

Xingshourou waved his sword to resist while watching Yiwozuo closely. When his body was knocked back five meters by the powerful impact, he finally understood the effect of this attack and responded immediately.

"Breath of Fire·Four Types·Uzumaki of Prosperous Flame!"

Anjuro suddenly inhaled and exhaled, exhaling the hot air, and at the same time, he drew a circle with his sword centered on himself, causing the air to distort in a wide range, as if a flame was burning outward and spreading in circles.

All the power transmitted through the air was swept away by this wave and turned invisible.

Upon seeing this, Yiwozuo immediately stopped and stepped back.

While retreating, increase the speed of pumping your fist.

Xingjuro swung the knife in the opposite direction, swung away the heat wave circle again and carried away the power. At the same time, his breathing rhythm changed, and his body's center of gravity changed accordingly, lowering it forward.

"Breath of Fire·One Type·Shiranui!"

Charge up to sprint and slash.

Xingshou Lang was like a flame that burst out in an instant, rushing in front of Yi Wo Zuo and slashing out with his sword.

But Yiwo Zuo is worthy of being a ghost who pursues the highest level of martial arts. He seemed to have predicted the trajectory of this sword immediately, and just bowed his waist slightly to avoid the blow.

Then, he kept waving his fists, using invisible air waves to launch violent attacks.

Anjuro was not to be outdone, he concentrated all his breathing techniques and slashed with all his strength.

Circles of air waves burst out, bursts of sparks flashed, and a clang was heard... The two of them fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant. The afterimages in the sky were dazzling, and at the same time, they were horrified, and they couldn't help but ask questions in their hearts: This is Is it really a power that humans can control?

"Xingjuro, don't you feel sad that such exquisite swordsmanship is disappearing from the world? Xingjuro?"

Xingjulang, who was in full concentration, was attacking so fast that Yiwozao could no longer rely on his fists to collide with the blade. Even if it was wrapped with the invisible air wave generated by the blood ghost technique, he would still be cut out with wounds every time he collided.

Either the fist was separated, or the palm was cut off, or the chest was scratched.

But instead of feeling pressure, Yiwozuo became even more excited. He originally decided to kill the opponent while he was still young and strong, but now he changed his mind because of his appreciation of the opponent's powerful force.

"It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you are human, this is natural!"

Seemingly gaining the upper hand, Xingjuro had the opportunity to reply. While speeding up his swing of the sword, he answered righteously. These words strengthened his belief, making the speed and power of his sword more powerful, and his offensive It also became more and more violent, making people unable to breathe.

"Great, I can win!"

When Yushiro saw this, he clenched his fists excitedly.

The other special forces members couldn't help but feel excited and happy after hearing this.

Although they could not clearly see the specific process of the battle between the two, they could still see the blood spilled from the battlefield and the arms that were thrown out with the tattoos of sinners. They could also see that the air that seemed to be burning with flames was getting stronger.

"Since ancient times, evil has never defeated good, and justice will surely defeat evil!"

Coulson couldn't help but feel excited, and showed off a Chinese idiom he had recently learned in order to deal with Gu Qing.

Then……

"Bang!"

The burning flames stagnated and then dissipated. Xingjulang's figure flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the abandoned building hundreds of meters away.

Colson opened his mouth.

The others also looked over speechlessly, as if asking: Have you ever opened your mouth?

Of course, Coulson was not in the mood to pay attention to these guys' random thoughts. When he saw Anjuro being knocked away, he was so nervous that sweat poured down his forehead.

(Hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon.)

It turned out that after destroying five helicopters and preparing to kill Iron Man, Coulson contacted Fury and asked him to send reinforcements quickly.

Although he didn't know if there was anyone in SHIELD at this time who could deal with the Yiwozuo, he had already informed Fury of how powerful Lei was. Based on his understanding of Fury, if reinforcements were sent, they would definitely be able to deal with it. Support that works.

If it can play a role in resolving the tired battle, even if it cannot win Yiwozao, it can still be helpful to Anjuro.

"Bang!"

The collapsed boulder was lifted.

Xingjulang's figure with blood on his head appeared in everyone's sight, breathing heavily.

Yiwozuo did not pursue the victory, but deliberately gave Xingshou Lang some time to breathe, and slowly walked towards him. As he walked, he continued to persuade: "Xingshou Lang, did you see it?

This is the difference between humans and ghosts.

Your frontal bones, sternum, and shoulder bones are all broken, and your physical strength is about to be exhausted.

And the damage you left on me at such a price healed in the blink of an eye. If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely die.

Xingjuro, it’s useless even if you have the consciousness to die, you’d better quickly become a ghost!”

"Men who are too entangled will only become annoying!"

Accompanied by Stark's iconic teasing voice, several rockets flew towards the Yiwo Seat.

But just like the results of Jarvis's calculations, even if it was a sneak attack, rockets would have no effect. Yiwozuo could easily avoid the rocket attack by simply leaning left and right, as if the explosion range had been calculated.

, was not affected at all.

However, although the attack was ineffective, it seemed to have a taunting effect, attracting Yiwozuo's attention.

"Weak people should have some sense of being weak!"

Yiwozuo looked at Tony with his cold eyes and said indifferently: "I gave Xingshou Lang face and didn't do anything to you sluts, but if you want to disturb me and Xingshou Lang's reading, then I can only
Chapter completed!