"Sylphalan is a madman. If you can survive under his hands, we can get more information about him. This will benefit both of us who want to kill him. "Clark smiled," If I can, I don't want to destroy a top level fighter. There are fewer and fewer people in this world who are worthy of my attention. "
Garon was silent.
"Haven't you thought about it?" Clark's sword tip landed on the ground, and white smoke came out with a sizzle. "Also, I accidentally got hold of a piece of information." He paused, and softened his voice.
"You seem to have joined a secret organization, and you seem to be looking for something …?" He said, slightly confused.
Garon's face darkened.
"You know too much …"
Boom!!!
He disappeared from the spot, and the whole yard rumbled. A huge crater appeared on the ground, and countless rocks flew everywhere.
Bam!!!
Clark's face changed, and countless red sand-like light spots lit up in front of him. Those were the afterimages of the red longsword.
The red spots and a black shadow collided, and made a terrifying sound.
Clark blocked the attack with his whole body, but only felt his arms go numb. They were actually numb from the impact.
Boom! Another loud sound came from the front.
"Shoot!!!" Clark screamed in shock.
"He's too fast!!" The two hunters panicked, "Didn't they say he was slow! How can he be so fast!!?? Damn it! "
They only saw a black and grey shadow colliding with Clark's body, and the terrifying sound of the collision made everyone's feet go numb, and the ground seemed to be shaking.
Clark's body was covered with red light spots, desperately defending, and he couldn't do anything else. From the first time he was knocked out, it was like he was the only one in the yard.
A black and grey shadow surrounded him and attacked crazily. The strongest defensive sword of the Crimson Sand Sword, Crimson Veil, was about to be completely destroyed.
"Shoot!! Shoot!! "Clark was about to break down. He swung his sword again and again, and the strength was getting weaker and weaker.
He was a top-notch Grandmaster of Combat who had trained his speed and strength to the peak. Garon's speed was not as fast as his, but he could actually smash the tip of the sword with his fist! Every time he was struck, the other party would be fine, but his entire body would feel numb and itchy, and it would be harder and harder for him to replenish his strength.
As long as he couldn't catch it, he would die!
There seemed to be an indescribable fear growing in his heart. Clark had never used his full strength before. His powerful dynamic vision allowed him to clearly see Garon rushing over again and again, brandishing his fists, rushing over, brandishing his fists.
There were only two actions. Garon's expression was indifferent, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead man. It was as if nothing in the world would move for him.
Every time he took a step, a huge crater would appear on the ground. It was as if a cannonball had exploded, causing countless rocks and soil to fly in all directions.
Rosetta and the other Behemoth Gate disciple, Angela, could only push away in shock. If they were any closer, they would have been injured by the debris.
At the center of the courtyard, a large area had been emptied out.
Clark stood alone in the middle, swinging his sword with all his might, like a red cocoon. Around him was a strand of grey and black ribbons, which were the links left behind by Garon's fast movements.
Bam!!
Finally, Clark's waist was hit by a palm, and his entire body flew out.
He crashed into the pond and the fake mountain in the courtyard. The whole fake mountain was smashed open, and dust flew everywhere.
Clark leaned on his sword and lay in a pile of rocks, coughing loudly. His eyes, ears, and nose were all bleeding slowly.
Bam bam!!
Two soft gunshots finally rang out at the same time.
Clank clank!
Two sparks exploded from Garon's chest, and two huge holes appeared on his suit.
He casually tore off his suit, and there were two bloody holes on his chest. The purplish-black long bullets had actually pierced half of their length into his skin.
"I'm injured …" The muscles on his chest twisted, and the two bullets were automatically squeezed out of his body, falling to the ground and rolling away.
"To be able to injure me, you deserve a reward." Garon's face slowly revealed a trace of a sinister smile.
He stomped his foot.
With a bang, a large amount of debris jumped up from the ground, and he swept his leg across.
A large amount of debris flew out like cannonballs, and the Behemoth Gate and Black Mark Association members around him fell to the ground.
Two hunters nimbly dodged the debris, and just as they were about to shoot.
Roar!!!
Garon let out a loud elephant's roar, and the entire courtyard was shaken, and the debris on the ground jumped up.
The huge and terrifying sound wave rushed towards the two, and the two gunmen's muscles went numb, and their hands trembled, and the muzzles of their guns were raised. Bang bang!!
The two bullets missed their target.
Both of their faces were filled with fear.
"Retreat!!"
Two soft gunshots rang out, and the two hunters rolled on the ground, dodging the two pieces of debris flying towards them, and fired two blind shots.
Garon's wrist trembled, and was slightly crooked.
"Go!!"
Clark shouted out loud.
The two hunters immediately separated, and aimed at Garon from different directions.
At the same time, Clark and King of Fist Leo leapt towards Garon. Angela clenched her teeth, and two cold stars appeared in her hand, and shot them towards Garon's back.
Boom …
Two rockets were launched out of nowhere, and shot towards Garon from above, leaving a trail of white smoke behind them.
In an instant, there were enemies attacking from all directions.
For some reason, as he was surrounded by enemies, Garen suddenly recalled what Duskdune Shura had said at the cliff …
"You now, are just like him back then." Duskdune Shura seemed to be reminiscing. "Back then, before Palosa became the Saint of Fist Techniques, he was just like you, invincible among the younger generation, and even compared to the older generation of Grandmasters of Combat, he wasn't inferior. Too bad … "
"Too bad what?" Garon stared at him calmly.
"Too bad you don't have his grandeur."
"Grandeur?" Garon seemed to recall something. He looked up at the sky.
The night sky was filled with stars, and a sense of boundless vastness washed over him.
"Invincible, invincible …" He mumbled.
Boom!!
The rockets exploded, and a large number of bullets bombarded Garon's position from all directions, and a thick cloud of dust and gravel was blown up. For a moment, no one could see anything clearly.
Clark and Leo stood in place, they were only there to prevent Garon from dodging, but strangely, Garon didn't dodge at all.
The dust slowly settled.
Rosetta was standing far behind Angela. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and looked at the scene in disbelief.
Clark and Leo stood on the left and right, about ten meters away from the explosion, and their pupils shrank.
The smoke dispersed, and where Garon stood, there was a huge crater a few meters in diameter on the ground. Strangely, Garon was standing at the edge of the crater, and his body was unharmed.
He actually managed to avoid the core of the explosion, and the rest of the explosion didn't hurt him at all.
"After this battle, I will challenge Palosa." As soon as Garen finished speaking, he disappeared from where he stood.
At the same time, a black shadow flashed in front of Clark, and with a crack, the longsword in his hand was broken.
"Samanra!!" Clark's face was ferocious, and the rest of his sword shattered like glass, turning into countless red shards that shot forward and exploded.
With a bang, a greenish-black hand pushed against the shards, and pressed hard on his forehead.
"No!!! I don't want to die!! I don't want to die!!! " Clark's face was filled with madness, and his whole body was covered with red scars, which were originally the color of flesh, but now they were filled with blood, as if there were countless blood tattoos on his body.
At this moment, when Clark's skull was about to be crushed, his whole body seemed to explode with a terrifying force, and he struggled to break free from Garon's hand, and a small piece of skin on his forehead was scratched by a nail.
Enduring the waves of intense pain in his head, Clark leaped and flipped over.
Bang!!
His body was hit by a palm, and blood gushed out from his throat, and he used the force to fly up the wall, his heart was filled with fear of Garon. He didn't dare to look back, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
He was dead for sure.
Garon calmly retracted his right hand, and was stopped by the Hunter and King of Fist Leo, and two heavy machine guns were madly firing at him.
A large amount of bullets created golden sparks on his body, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts as they watched Garon casually deal with the long range attacks from the Hunter and King of Fist Leo.
Seeing Clark escape, it wasn't that Leo and the Hunter didn't want to leave, but they were completely locked on by Garon's aura, and didn't dare to stop attacking. They could feel that the moment they stopped attacking, they would be killed in an instant.
They weren't top level Grandmasters of Combat like Clark, and didn't have such terrifying vitality and explosive power.
Everyone who was attacking was panicking, the Behemoth Gate's people were still able to hold back their fear due to the strict rules and discipline, while the Black Mark Association's people were mostly martial artists who had committed crimes, and couldn't withstand this kind of pressure, and some of them quietly left the yard.
The two heavy machine guns were controlled by four people, and the hands of the person in charge of loading the bullets were shaking. The person shooting couldn't even control the muzzle of the gun, and a large amount of bullets started to deviate, hitting the wall behind Garon.
King of Fist Leo and the Hunter looked at the approaching Garon, and their faces, foreheads, and bodies were covered in cold sweat. Some of the ricocheted bullets left streaks of blood on Leo's face.
The gun in his hand stopped moving unconsciously, and the two Hunters were already very close to Garon, and after two loud explosions, the two turned into two balls of fire.
They had a large amount of explosives on them, and directly detonated the bombs.
At this time, Garon was still a few meters away from the explosion range.
"They … couldn't withstand the pressure, and chose to commit suicide …"
Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate's Sky Warrior Corbella said bitterly.
The fire lit up the house on the side of the yard, and the red fire reflected on Garon's face, reflecting a demonic red shadow.
He stood in front of the fire with his hands behind his back, and suddenly looked at King of Fist Leo.
Unknowingly, the gunshots had stopped.
Leo stared blankly at the figure in front of the fire, and his body couldn't stop shaking, and with a thud, he suddenly knelt on the ground.
The fire was burning beside the two of them, and the crackling sound of wood cracking could be heard.
"It's over …"
Corbella stared at the figure in front of the fire, and his heart was suddenly filled with excitement, and a surge of blood rushed up.
"After this battle, he will be invincible!" He recalled Palosa's deeds.
Suddenly, he felt like he was witnessing history!
"He will become the new generation of Holy Fist!" Looking at King of Fist Leo kneeling in front of Garon, Corbella's heart was filled with excitement.
Garon raised his head, and stared at the starry night sky, and suddenly seemed to have understood something.
Behind the fire, Policeman Jia Ning also stared blankly at the figure in front of him, and an unprecedented desire suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
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