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Chapter 116 Fighting also requires brains

"It seems that I still underestimate you. I didn't expect that your kid's speed could produce such a false and real clone. It seems that I need to use some strength and fight."

Motley said, and his aura suddenly raised a level. If Motley had only used 50% of his strength just now, he was planning to deal with Ian with all his strength.

"Actually, if you have this speed, you should be an assassin, not a warrior, because warriors must be head-on!"

As soon as Motley's words fell, a holy force suddenly burst out from his body, pushing him to fly towards Ian. The speed was much faster than before. Ian's eyes could not capture the shadow of the other party. Just when Ian was planning to use his mental power to sense the existence of his opponent, Motley had already appeared in front of Ian, and a punch hit Ian's abdomen. The huge pain directly made Ian spit out a mouthful of blood.

Because of the pain, Ian's body subconsciously arched, but Motley didn't plan to let Ian go. Not to mention anything else, just talking about Ian's speed just now was enough to threaten his safety, so for the victory of this game and his life safety, he planned to kill Ian directly. The moment Ian arched his body, Motley clasped his hands together and hit Ian's vest directly. At the same time, his feet also quietly took a step forward and raised his toes. If Ian hit the pounding, Motley's toes would directly break Ian's throat and kill him on the spot.

When Motley's hand touched Ian's back, he sighed silently, because his hand passed through Ian's back, which was a afterimage. Motley slowly turned around and looked at Ian standing on the other side of the ring, and moved his fingers straight, as if he was pouring beans. Although Motley did not hit Ian's second shot, the first shot was enough to kill Ian's half his life.

Ian in the distance covered his abdomen with one hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the other hand. Just now, Ian's body had subconsciously made an instinctive reaction, but was still hit by the other party. Fortunately, Ian's reaction was very fast, avoiding the position of the dantian that the other party originally wanted to attack, otherwise Ian would have been disabled now. But even if he didn't hit the key point, he was very hurtful to Ian's head, because the other party not only had great strength, but also had thunder and lightning holy power attached. Now Ian always felt that there was a thunder and holy power in his body raging, which was very uncomfortable.

"Okay, boy, the dessert is over here. Next, I will teach you what a real upright attack between warriors!"

After saying this, Motley's clothes began to stir up, and his hands were already flashing with the tyrannical thunder. Seeing this scene, Ian knew that he could not escape. If he wanted to defeat Motley, he would probably only find an opportunity when facing the hard steel. Thinking of this, Ian slowly stood up, and his hands began to flash with a scorching red light.

The two of them turned into phantoms and rushed together at the same time. As the active attacker with cultivation crushing, Motley declared his strength and moved towards Ian's vitals. However, Ian knew that he was at a disadvantage and could not be moved back in one go, so he chose to fight steadily, deal with moves when he saw it, and kept looking for opportunities in Motley's attack.

Gradually, some viewers with insufficient cultivation in the audience found that they could no longer see the movements of the two people on the stage, and could only hear the collisions of limbs like bulging from the ring. As for the figures of the two, they could only vaguely see some afterimages. However, some eye-catching audiences were filled with admiration and regret when they saw this scene.

I admire it because Ian was able to draw with someone who was a small level higher than him with his practical experience. In time, he would definitely have a promising future. Unfortunately, it was because Ian might not have the opportunity to grow up. When Motley's cultivation level is higher than Ian, this kind of battle will definitely not be of any benefit to Ian. As long as Motley is willing to fight Ian in this way, then Ian will be exhausted, whether it is physical strength or holy power. If Ian wants to win, then the only way is to change this passive situation. Unfortunately, Motley is absolutely impossible to give Ian this opportunity.

In the rest area of ​​Ian's team, Andrea was anxious to see Ian being suppressed by Motley, and she felt anxious. Although she didn't like Ian always had a cold attitude. Although Jiawen was a little nervous, she did not think that Andrea was as anxious as Andrea, because he believed Ian. At the same time, he knew that it was only a matter of time for Ian to fight back. Ian was still planning now.

"Hmph! Boy, how long do you think you can last under such an offensive? Or one minute? Your holy power and physical strength are almost at their limit, right?"

Motley was still able to spare energy to mock Ian under such a high-intensity attack. It can be seen that the gap in strength between the two sides was indeed very large. But Ian didn't say anything. Every palm of Motley was carrying violent lightning. The feeling of paralysis made Ian's reaction ability slower and slower, but Ian's eyes became more and more solid. Every palm of the other party carried lightning, and Ian was also using the explosive flame palm. However, Ian did not choose to detonate the holy power buried in the other party's body as soon as possible.

For Ian, perhaps detonating the Flame Palm at the beginning can indeed cause certain damage to the other party, but it still cannot avoid the possibility of being killed. Ian's only chance will be slowly consumed with the other party. When his holy power is buried in the other party's body, it will detonate at one time. In that case, even if Motley does not die, at least he will be seriously injured. However, there is only one chance of such an opportunity. Only at the moment when Motley was most proud, Ian's strategy could achieve the best effect. But if he was not sure about that moment, then Ian would be completely cold.
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