There was another person in the forest, an Arbiter.
Aragorn from the Warrior Soul College looked coldly at the two on the battlefield. That was Mars. He was the one who had killed his own junior brother in the duel.
It was easy for accidents to happen in the competition between Arbiters' military schools. The reason it had spiraled out of control was because both sides were too strong. Victory could not be decided until the last moment. Other countries would not be like this, but in Arbiter, a winner had to be decided. This was also the source of strength, the survival of the fittest.
Hatred was inevitable, but the way the Arbiters chose revenge was to surpass, to win, to let the opponent live to see them being surpassed.
Any other method of victory, if it happened within Arbiter, would not be the shame of defeat, but the disdain of the entire country. That was a fate worse than death.
Surpassing the Heavenly Overlord Attack, defeating Mars. These were all things that Aragorn had to do. Of course, this Wang Zheng had to be finished as well. Although Aslan's marriage had a political purpose, Arbiter needed it too.
Under strong military power, Arbiter appeared too rigid. In terms of diplomacy, they were far from Kashawen's stick and carrot policy. So they had to change their external image, and this was not just talk. It required a big opportunity, and Aslan had provided this opportunity.
Everyone had a plan.
In terms of momentum, Mars had the complete upper hand. The Heavenly Overlord Attack was extremely fierce, pursuing the strongest attack. In any era, attack was king.
This Wang Zheng's fighting style should belong to the Earth-style, attacking and defending. In fact, this kind of fighting style, this kind of attitude, this kind of life was not suitable for interstellar navigation. Decline was inevitable.
But this Wang Zheng was indeed a little different. How could he not resist, but divert?
Aragorn's eyes emitted a faint red light. The red light seemed to penetrate Wang Zheng. Spin?
Wang Zheng's aura did not directly resist, but drew away Mars' aura.
Aragorn's lips curled into a cold smile. Technique, technique, technique.
Although it was important, but indulging in such strange tricks would mean giving up the most important power. What level Mars had reached now was what he wanted to see.
Mars took a step forward and roared. This was a way to raise his momentum.
But in Wang Zheng's eyes, Mars was not exhaling to attack, but taking a deep breath, his eyes shining.
Heavenly Overlord Attack – Internal Bind!
If it had been Olivios, he might have attacked. This was a matter of cultivation. Mars' experience and understanding of cultivation techniques were far above Olivios'. In that kind of situation, even if he raised his aura and attacked rashly, it would have been useless.
All along, Mars had some doubts about the abilities of the Heavenly Overlord Attack. After all, he was also an Arbiter. But facing Wang Zheng, those useless abilities suddenly became completely different.
This internal binding instantly turned the situation around for Mars, who was already in a passive position. The violent energy formed a loop, and the energy that Wang Zheng had diverted was then sucked back by Mars.
Wang Zheng was also slightly taken aback. It seemed like he had underestimated Mars.
At this moment, Wang Zheng's body was half-squatting, his arms spread out. Bam …
With an explosive sound, they disappeared almost at the same time. The two figures appeared in the middle, their postures unchanged. Mars faced the air with a chopping fist, while Wang Zheng followed up with a straight punch.
Boom …
The two energies collided, but did not separate. Instead, they twisted together. Mars understood Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng's physical technique changes, especially the details, were too exquisite. Otherwise, he would not have been able to control the Hercules like this. Therefore, he could not play tricks with Wang Zheng. He had to rely on the tyranny of the Heavenly Overlord Attack to force Wang Zheng to meet him head-on, and use his strongest body to suppress Wang Zheng.
Under the explosive blow, Mars' reaction was even faster. He gathered his energy and punched out, choosing the center. He did not want to succeed, but to not let Wang Zheng escape. In terms of momentum, he had also chosen to stick.
The Heavenly Overlord Attack was not a brainless attack. Even the most masculine martial arts would have their own insights when trained to a certain level, and would often suppress stickiness and so on.
Aragorn stared fixedly. The reason Mars was so powerful was because his Heavenly Overlord Attack was clearly a Hegemon Technique, but it had a different kind of hegemony. This was also the reason his junior brother had died in battle. He had been exhausted to death. The two of them were equal in strength, but Mars' Hegemon Technique had a trace of cunning softness to it.
His crazy, fierce appearance, and even that damned Ability X all gave others an illusion.
This Wang Zheng seemed to value technique very much. Therefore, to tangle with him and use his stronger body and toughness to wear him down was indeed the best choice. Wang Zheng had not used his own agility and technique. That in itself was a mistake.
One had to know that Mars' explosive frequency and agility were no worse than anyone else's.
Boom, boom, boom, boom …
Six consecutive punches. Dust flew from the ground, and gravel flew everywhere. Wang Zheng was still in a half-crouch, his hands constantly moving, parrying Mars' ferocious attacks. Although he could not shake them off, he had not let Mars achieve his goal.
Mars wanted to force Wang Zheng to fight him head-on, but Wang Zheng had used a dispersal technique.
One had to know that it would be good if you could dispersal such a ferocious attack. But if you could not, your defense would fail, and you would die in one punch.
Wang Zheng's hands were in front of his chest, parrying Mars' astonishing strength with each move. Mars' attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer, so fast that the punches were about to disappear. But Wang Zheng's defense was impregnable. It gave the impression that it was slow, but in truth, the speed was the same.
In a few seconds, Mars had thrown out 36 punches. Qi filled his entire body. If he took one hit, he would definitely be smashed to pieces. But Wang Zheng had parried them one by one.
Anyone who continuously attacked fiercely would hold their breath, but this breath would eventually run out. If they were using mecha, this gap would become very small, because mecha movements were slow, and it was very difficult to find an opening. However, it was different in close combat, where one's fists would hit flesh in an instant.
But in that instant of respite, Wang Zheng's palm cut in. Empty space!
Probably not even half a second had passed. One had to know that anyone who practiced martial arts knew the importance of breathing. The foundation of martial arts was breathing techniques. That meant that as long as you could control your breathing, you could control the rhythm.
Under similar circumstances, the breath of defense would definitely be longer than the breath of attack. This was an opportunity.
It was just that only a very small number of people could catch it.
Aragorn's lips curled into a cold smile. This Wang Zheng was just so-so.
A hand knife that could cut through steel cut into Mars' chest. If Mars' Ability X was still there, perhaps this attack would not have been effective. He could have entered an invincible battle mode, but his spiritual connection had been completely severed. Forget Mars, even Wang Zheng could not do it. This hand knife was clearly fatal.
But Mars completely ignored it. Wang Zheng knew something was wrong the moment he touched it.
Mars' muscles seemed to be alive. The hand knife had actually been stuck to them, and the qi had actually dissolved the force with the trembling of the muscles!
Aragorn did not know what Wang Zheng had relied on to become the Greatest King. So childish. Before the Heavenly Overlord Attack learned to attack, the first thing they learned was to take a beating. Compared to attacking, their inhuman physical strength was the most frightening. There were rumors that the Van family had used other methods to train their bodies, even techniques that were banned by the Milky Way Alliance. But who was not like that in private? Who could increase their strength? As long as they did not become monsters and lose their basic human qualities, any method was just a method. Ability X, martial arts, genetic enhancement, physical enhancement, all were the same!
Arbiter soldiers, from the most ordinary soldiers to the strongest warriors, all knew a basic principle. In this world, there would definitely be enemies stronger than you. Their attacks were always unpredictable, and strange. Therefore, to survive, one had to have a strong body and an unyielding spirit. This was the core strength of the Arbiters, represented by the Iron and Steel College and Warrior College.
Legend had it that Mars had an immortal body. This was also the key to winning that great battle. But it was not without impact. Mars had been sent to Elite Academy X. After all, he was a core member of Warrior College who had died in battle. He had to be given some time to digest.
Mars' body still grunted. Wang Zheng's hand knife had actually had no effect, and Mars' hands were already grabbing at Wang Zheng's neck – Cross Lock!
(To make up for yesterday, I slept early, and was full of energy. Next update, the "Mecha Storm" battle. Those who like to play should not miss it. Download from all mobile stores!)
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