The Hundred Refined Blade sliced through the air, shattering the magnetic source. F * ck, he wasn't going to let this thing hit him.
He took a few steps back and neutralized the force. Although it was fierce, the recoil in CT was not that strong. This mech was indeed extraordinary and could help the pilot take a lot of the load.
Zigzag Slide Step!
Due to the power of the mech, this was much faster than Overlapping Steps and Variable Frequency Steps. In an instant, he slashed at the Wind God.
At this distance, the magnetic source could only be used to escape, but there was no guarantee that he would be able to escape. Once he did this, the opponent would immediately follow up, and then it would be an endless chase.
Whoosh … whoosh … whoosh …
It was really the light of the blade. Neither of them had activated their shields. If they were hit, it would be game over. A dance of blades and swords.
Titus was getting more and more excited. This person's footwork was very good. He was an expert. How could his blade be dodged so easily? But the opponent's control of the distance was perfect.
He had indeed heard that there was such a group of people in this world who were proficient in something that had been lost for generations. That gift was called "martial arts." In any case, he did not understand such nonsense. Mecha were king, and speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness were invincible.
As for moves, they could be developed according to the mech's abilities. What martial arts? What a joke.
Legend had it that this thing originated on Earth. Who would have thought that they would meet such a strange guy at the end of the event?
The Hundred Refined Blade moved faster and faster, whistling as it cut through the air. Everyone watched as the Wind God dodged left and right between the blades. There were a few times when the blade was about to hit.
This was not going to work. Dancing on blades and swords, he might just get killed.
But after dozens of slashes, the Wind God still had not been hit. Everyone was looking forward to the counterattack after the wild attack.
Mentto and the others were happy. "We're in luck today. The Mechanic is getting serious."
"Tsk tsk, you only see it once or twice a year. I didn't expect it to be used here."
Whoosh …
The Hundred Refined Blade slashed horizontally, forcing the Wind God back. Just as they thought the Mechanic was at the end of his tether and was about to blow the horn to counterattack, the Blade Demon mech suddenly exploded.
"Not good, hide!" Yao Ailun jumped up in the broadcast room.
The additional function of the Blade Demon mech was something that very few people could use. This was similar to the temporary energy shield of the Wind God. When killing at high speeds, the energy shield would be pushed to the lowest limit. Under the guidance of the wind blades, an energy storm would form in an instant.
Whoosh …
A small tornado visible to the naked eye swept towards the Wind God.
Energy blasts.
The Knife Demon sneered and followed closely behind. Let me show you what a show is!
There was no way to hide.
In an instant, the Wind God was swept into the air. At this time, the Blade Demon had already slid up and soared into the sky.
There was no chance to dodge in the air.
Flight Soaring Dragon Slash!
Tremble, losers of Earth, this is a height you will never be able to reach!
The Hundred Refined Blade slashed towards the Wind God in a frenzy. The engine's most explosive power rushed towards the Wind God. It erupted in one breath, and the previous consecutive slashes were all accumulated.
As the jewel of Manalasuo's throne, Titus' ability was no joke.
No one could block such a crazy attack. Even the masters of Aslan were finished off by him in one move.
This kind of skill only existed in legends. Only a world like CT could satisfy it.
This was art. This was perfection!
Zeng zeng zeng … A flash of light.
In mid-air, Wang Zheng had not expected to be hit with such a move. Such an unexpected energy tornado was indeed unavoidable. Anyone else would have panicked after being swept into the air. They would not have a foothold and would not be able to move.
But … who said that one would definitely be blown up in the air?
The Wind God waited for its opponent in the air. Its titanium claws popped out. No matter how fast the flash of the blade was, it was just an attack.
One slash, two slashes, three slashes …
The 13 slashes that were rushing towards it were blocked one by one. At this time, the Blade Demon was really at the end of his rope.
The time limit was up. The Blade Demon fell, but the Wind God had been using the opponent's strength to stay in the air. This was an energy source flying out.
The move was old, and the Blade Demon could only block. The magnetic source blocked the Hundred Refined Blade, and the Wind God descended from the sky.
Boom …
A ferocious collision, crashing directly into the Blade Demon. The mech rumbled as it retreated. At this time, the Wind God followed up like the wind, kicking sideways.
The Blade Demon, who had already been retreating, lost his balance and fell backwards. Titus still wanted to control the mech. Although he had used all his strength, that move had used up too much energy. His thoughts and movements were not proportional.
The Wind God's magnetic source came again. Zeng …
Following up, the entire front of the mech pressed down. Boom …
The Blade Demon stomped on the ground, and the Hundred Refined Blade swept out. At this time, Titus was already famous. The Wind God rose into the air, throwing out two magnetic sources, one left and one right.
Left, or right?
Titus gritted his teeth. Seeing where his opponent was going, he slashed to the left, but the engine ran out. The Wind God went to the right, and with a swipe of its titanium claws, the Hundred Refined Blade was sent flying, spinning and stabbing into the wall.
The Wind God rode on the Blade Demon, retracting its titanium claws. There was a suffocating pause.
Boom, boom, boom, boom …
A boxing show!
The Wind God opened his bow left and right, fiercely smashing the Blade Demon like a violent storm.
Frankly speaking, there was no technique involved. This was the most primitive form of beating.
Titus frantically tried to push the Wind God away, but the moment he looked up, he took the bait and was smashed to the ground. The Blade Demon kicked out, trying to use his strength to push the Wind God away, only to find that his waist was stuck. Kicking out like a cockroach was useless.
"Damn, that's cruel. Our international friend probably won't dare come again."
Hammer couldn't help but laugh. Even the Prince beside him laughed. He knew that Skeleton was getting even for him.
Skeleton would always show respect to an opponent worthy of the most respect, but in this case, an eye for an eye would have to be paid.
Titus felt like he was being raped. He struggled with all his might, but every method and technique he used was easily neutralized by the Wind God with a sweep, a flick, a lock, and a lock.
Every time he resisted, he would receive a round of violent beatings on his face.
He should have had an advantage in mech, and his opponent shouldn't have been able to suppress him. But every time he tried to move, he was suppressed, followed by a beating.
After a dozen or so struggles, Titus was finally beaten to the ground. He still had strength, but he had lost all hope. His opponent was beating him up.
This was completely unthinkable, beyond his comprehension.
Martial arts, on Earth, were also known as fighting techniques. Many pilots would also practice in addition to working out, even if they were CT players. However, this kind of situation only existed in the Solar System Federation. After all, understanding one's body and operating a mech were two different things. It was basically impossible to use in a real battle. However, the Wind God had demonstrated a martial arts mech.
Actually, it wasn't that it couldn't be used, but that personal combat and mech combat were different. Understanding was different, and once the switch was made, it would be completely different.
A mech as agile as the Wind God, in the hands of such a pilot, was practically omnipotent.
Wang Zheng could feel his opponent's abandonment and despair. The magnetic source shot out, and the Wind God rose into the air, stepping onto the magnetic source and pulling the Hundred Refined Blade out of the wall.
The Blade Demon lay quietly on the ground the entire time, not struggling. Sometimes struggling only brought more pain.
Wang Zheng walked over step by step, raising the Hundred Refined Blade high in the air.
A public decapitation!
The Earth audience, who had been repressed recently, exploded. This guy had to pay the price for daring to come to Earth.
Soul Warrior!
An explosion in silence. Both opponents and comrades were deeply shaken by this scene. It was a scene that would never be forgotten.
Manalasuo could go home now!
Cheers rang out everywhere. Even Old Deer couldn't help but laugh. He had won, but it felt weird. But at least he didn't have to eat milk cartons.
It didn't matter whether the opposing mech ate or not. If they ate, it meant they were trustworthy. If they didn't, it meant they were weaker.
Clearly, not everyone was as trustworthy as Old Deer. Titus and the others went offline immediately after their defeat, not even giving them a chance for an interview.
"Our Manalasuo counterparts are so unprofessional. Where's the milk carton?" Yao Ailun couldn't help but explode. This was the highlight of the show, and many people were waiting to see it.
Old Deer didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Yao Ailun's gaze was not right. No matter what, he would not eat for them.
There were all sorts of things, but not this.
A glorious victory was not a challenge for Wang Zheng. He had helped his friend get back at him. But a little battle had set his heart aflame. He wanted to get back to special training as soon as possible. It was only interesting when there was a challenge. Space battles took up half the field, and he could not afford to have this shortcoming.
At this time, Aina and Lin Huiyin rushed in happily, smiles on their faces. Wang Zheng knew that they didn't care about the excitement of the match, but were happy for his victory.
After all, with Huiyin around, Wang Zheng and Aina could not go overboard. A girl's face was still tender.
No matter how thick Wang Zheng's skin was, he could not be too direct. The key was that Lin Huiyin did not have any self-awareness. She should have given the two some private time, but in the end, she had not.
Aina and Huiyin left first. When Huiyin's concert was over, they would return to Aslan, and then deal with the matter of Wang Zheng coming to Aslan as an exchange student.
Wang Zheng's heart was burning at the thought.
The spaceship landed. Su Yan looked at Wang Zheng, who seemed to be full of energy, and smiled. "Let's go. The others have been waiting for you for a long time."
The general was really giving this person special treatment. But as a soldier, he only cared about carrying out orders. Other things were not for him to worry about.
Drachmach received the other party's thanks.
"General Drachmach, thank you so much for this matter."
"Keke, it's just a small matter. Not worth mentioning."
"You're welcome. I'll remember this favor. There's plenty of time."
The Skylink was closed. Drachmach was also a little confused. This was too interesting. Why had Wang Zheng attracted the attention of the Aslan military?
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