Cisco followed suit and changed his moves. Butterfly Steps against Butterfly Steps. The two fighters used their textbook footwork to prove to the audience how terrifying these footwork were. The head-on attacks began to decrease. Both sides were shifting their center of gravity, not giving way to each other. This was a test of their level of control.
Suddenly, Cisco was shaken by Einherjar Wannabe's punch. Cisco tried to block it with a backhand, but it was a little pale!
In the blink of an eye, Einherjar Wannabe was pushed back, and Cisco was shaken a few times before he could regain his balance.
Cisco's Butterfly Steps switched to the Kaedeian's Phantom Steps. The sudden change had shaken Cisco's center of gravity. However, as the No.1 among the second graders of Capth, Cisco's weapon of choice was the Palmstrike, which was perfect for close-range combat. Einherjar Wannabe had no choice but to back off, not because of Cisco's punches, but because of the Palmstrike that Cisco had thrown out in the blink of an eye.
The arena was silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open. This battle was not as exaggerated as Lonely Snow's, but anyone could see the power and skill involved in this battle. This was a real battle. This was the real world of TPA, and it was also the world that IPA players yearned for.
After all, they were all humans, and everyone was still interested in the high level of difficulty that existed in reality.
Everyone from Capth couldn't believe their eyes, including Stoker. He had never thought that Einherjar Wannabe would be able to push Cisco to this extent. Initially, he was hoping that Cisco could teach Einherjar Wannabe a lesson out of his own vanity, so that Cisco could win back Capth's pride. Although the others didn't take him seriously, he still felt that he was a part of Capth. Even though he wasn't an expert in METAL Combat, he still wanted to win back Capth's pride.
However, the situation was different now. Cisco had even used the sword in his palm, which meant that the battle had entered a dangerous stage.
A very thin sword appeared in Cisco's hand. This was his weapon, the Palm Sword that was impossible to defend against. One after another, opponents who wanted to challenge him fell under his Palm Sword.
It was just that he had never thought that he would have to use his signature move in such a trivial competition.
Wang Tong dodged the attack by a hair's breadth. Actually, he had to dodge as soon as he sensed a glimmer of light, or else he would be at a disadvantage. Initially, he thought that Cisco would use a lot of moves, but he didn't expect that Wang Tong was actually using some tricks.
Cao Yi and the people from Bernabeu were also watching. Apache was there too. He was dragged here by Cao Yi. Apache was a typical rock. He was too stubborn. No matter if you were to hint at him or reject him, he would not give up. Apache could not beat him up, so he was dragged here by Cao Yi.
However, his interest was piqued not long after the match began. Of course, he knew who Cisco was. Unfortunately, he had never fought against him before. Back when Bernabeu was challenging Capth, the No.1 player, Cisco, didn't even participate in the match.
To be honest, Apache would consider this guy a noob if it was just a simple hodgepodge of footwork. It would be useless no matter how good the footwork was. It would be useless in a real battle, and no one would have the time to waste in a real battle. It seemed like Capth had made a mistake as well.
Cisco started his attack by activating his Inch Steps and Butterfly Steps. This time, he didn't use any fancy attacks, instead, he used his true killing moves, speed, strength, and technique. Einherjar Wannabe was forced to take a few steps back. However, Cisco's true strength wasn't in this aspect, it was in his Palm Sword, which seemed to have a life of its own. Cisco's true strength was in his fingers!
However, Cisco's strength was also top-notch, and no one dared to block his attacks with his Palm Sword.
Once one was blocked, it would be impossible for one to touch his Palm Sword. Instead, one's defense would be broken, and if one's wrist was cut, it would be fatal.
In Cisco's hands, the Palm Sword was like a cradle of death. Beams of dazzling light flashed, and no one could see Cisco's movements.
Anyone would have dodged Cisco's attacks, but even so, Einherjar Wannabe still suffered a few cuts. Einherjar Wannabe didn't have a weapon to defend against Cisco's Palm Sword. If he had a weapon, it would be even more difficult for him to defend against Cisco's Palm Sword. Every inch shorter, every inch more dangerous. When Cisco, who was good at fighting head-on, used the Palm Sword at the tip of his attacks, it was a combination of hardness and softness.
No matter who it was, they would have no choice but to retreat again and again!
Cisco had fallen into Cisco's rhythm. He was the No.1 elite of Capth, and he was confident that he could defend Capth's glory by stamping his own brand on the name of Capth.
Cisco had completely entered his own realm, and all he wanted was to defeat his opponent!
Exquisite footwork, solid fundamentals, and incisive attacks, this was the real Capth!
It was a unique combination of hard and soft skills. The people of Bernabeu were stunned. Apache and Cao Yi, who were the strongest in METAL Combat, felt like they were in the same situation. Cisco's foundation was extremely solid, and he was able to combine several skills at the same time, which meant that he would be able to use them with ease if he wanted to use them alone. It was a whole new level.
Although Apache might be able to defend against Cisco's attacks with his speed, he had no idea how to deal with Cisco's attacks. Cao Yi was also calculating, but he still couldn't find a way to counter Cisco's attacks.
Cao Yi's ferocious punches were mixed with Cisco's deadly attacks, making it impossible for Einherjar Wannabe to fight back.
Einherjar Wannabe was forced into a corner, and his Phantom Steps could only buy him some time. It was only a matter of time before Einherjar Wannabe was forced into a corner. Fortunately, Einherjar Wannabe didn't make any mistakes in his movements, or else he wouldn't have lasted until now.
However, what was meant to come would come!
Einherjar Wannabe had nowhere to retreat. On the big screen, Cisco's Soul Energy had reached a hundred and sixty sols, which was considered to be the dominator for his age group.
Einherjar Wannabe's Palmblade might be in his punch.
The key was the "might"!
Was it there or not?
A wrong judgment could be fatal.
The higher the accuracy, the harder it was to predict.
However, something unexpected happened. Einherjar Wannabe's punch missed its target!!!
Einherjar Wannabe disappeared from where he stood.
Roar …
Fist of the Racing Tiger!
However, Cisco's reflexes were still fast, and this time, he used his Palmblade to block Einherjar Wannabe's punch.
And at this moment, a miraculous scene occurred. Cisco's phantom-like palm sword was stopped in its tracks!
Einherjar Wannabe's fist turned into fingers and caught Cisco's Palmblade. However, Cisco only needed ten seconds to crush Einherjar Wannabe's fingers. However, Cisco's Fist of the Racing Tiger had arrived.
The real Fist of the Racing Tiger contained a soul-stirring roar, and that was the aura of the Racing Tiger. The roar told its opponent that he would be killed if he didn't defend himself!
(Around eight o 'clock at night ^ _ ^)
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