Chapter 959: The Duel Begins

"Bah!" The person who bumped into the guardrail got up from the ground in disgrace, and spat bloody phlegm on the ground.

"It turns out that there is still such a big gap between me and the Silver Warrior!" Li Zhenbang shook his numb arm, rubbed his painful lower back, and said to himself.

It turned out that the person who flew out was none other than Li Zhenbang.

Zhao Tianlong looked at Li Zhenbang in surprise. He knew that Li Zhenbang was strong, but he didn't expect that Li Zhenbang, who couldn't fight, could catch a silver warrior's attack with his bare hands.

He thought he already knew Li Zhenbang very well, but he didn't expect that Li Zhenbang would bring him quite a surprise.

Munk didn't take the opportunity to catch up. It wasn't because Mangke deliberately released the water, but because the fight between him and Li Zhenbang made him feel uncomfortable, and he took two steps back to stop his figure, thus missing the best opportunity to pursue.

In fact, if Mangke went all out from the beginning, Li Zhenbang would be the unlucky one, but Mangke is too big.

Especially when he saw that Li Zhenbang chose to confront him head-on, he deliberately withdrew a little bit of strength, because he was afraid that it would be too boring to beat Li Zhenbang into a puddle of meat all at once.

What he wanted was to torture Li Zhenbang, and then give him a fatal blow when Li Zhenbang knelt down and begged for mercy and had a mental breakdown, otherwise it would be difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Zhenbang was obviously just a summoned beast mage, without the slightest bit of fighting spirit, but he just relied on his body's strength to stop his progress. Not only that, but it actually made him take two steps back, which is simply a great shame.

"Li Zhenbang, you are fine! You have completely angered me!" Mangke stared at Li Zhenbang fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said every word.

"You have good eyes, and I always think I'm fine!" Li Zhenbang said while twisting his body and moving his arms, as if he was doing warm-up exercises.

In fact, only he himself knows that this is to relieve the pain in the body, let the meridians in the body stretch out, and let the internal force flow as smoothly as possible.

However, Mangke had a completely different feeling when he saw Li Zhenbang's actions. His face was hot, as if Li Zhenbang was slapping his face hard. Li Zhenbang did this, in his eyes, it was simply to move his body and continue to confront him head-on.

It’s unbelievable to say that the Summoned Beast Mage had a head-on confrontation with a warrior, and the person who was confronted was himself, who was about to become a golden warrior,

If this spreads out, what face do I have to mess with it?

Mang Ke's eyes stayed on Li Zhenbang's body all the time, seeing that Li Zhenbang did not summon the summoned beast, so he did not continue to attack.

However, Mang Ke did not sit idle, but walked towards Li Zhenbang step by step, every step on the ground made a thumping sound, as if he was beating a drum.

This was done intentionally by Mangke, just to put pressure on Li Zhenbang, and he wanted Li Zhenbang to collapse under his own pressure.

It's a pity that Mangke overestimated himself and underestimated Li Zhenbang too much. To Li Zhenbang, Mangke's aura is not as powerful as a gust of wind.

How could a person who often trains himself with the aura of a saint-level powerhouse be intimidated by the aura of a silver warrior.

Seeing Li Zhenbang's unmoved appearance, Mangke couldn't help frowning. This Li Zhenbang is really different from ordinary summoned beast mages. It seems that it is not as simple as he imagined to get rid of him.

"Li Zhenbang, I was careless just now. I didn't expect you, a summoned beast mage, to have such great power. But I won't make similar mistakes in the future. You should be prepared to die!" Mang Ke took a deep breath. His tone and eyes became serious. He started to get serious and regarded Li Zhenbang as a real opponent.

Li Zhenbang nodded, "I'm serious too!"

The reason why Li Zhenbang chose to confront Mang Ke head-on just now was not because he was blindly arrogant, but because his mental strength felt that Mang Ke hadn't used his full strength, so he wanted to try how much weight he had.

As a result, it was obvious that he, who was unable to use grudges, was at a disadvantage when confronted with the Silver Warrior, and the difference was not even a single star. This gave Li Zhenbang a clearer understanding of his own strength.

But that's enough, he doesn't want to continue to fight with Munk, it doesn't make any sense. What he wants is deterrence, to let everyone feel his strength, and to make Zhao Tianlong feel his value. Only in this way can he have the right to speak and keep Ghost.

"I'd like to see what you can look like when you're serious." After Munk finished speaking, he kicked his right toe hard on the ground, and some cracks appeared on the marble floor. Li Zhenbang rushed over quickly.

Mangke won't wait for Li Zhenbang to summon ghosts or other contract summoned beasts to be serious. He doesn't want to and will not give Li Zhenbang any chance. Victory must and can only belong to him.

Seeing Mangke rushing over, Li Zhenbang didn't panic in the slightest. His strength is not as good as the Silver Warrior, but it doesn't mean he can't deal with the Silver Warrior.

It takes time for other summoned beast mages to summon contracted summoned beasts, but Li Zhenbang doesn't need it. However, he didn't release the contracted summoned beast directly, but chanted words in his mouth, as if reciting a spell.

A trace of disdain flashed in Munk's eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

In his eyes, this Li Zhenbang has no combat experience at all. It is true that the Summoned Beast Mage must rely on the Summoned Beast when fighting, but it is definitely not blatantly chanting spells as soon as he comes up.

Although Munk was confident that he would rush to Li Zhenbang's side to stop him before Li Zhenbang's chanting was over, for safety reasons, Mangke chose to use his fighting spirit to attack and harass him from a distance first, so as to stop Li Zhenbang's chanting.

Mang Ke let out a low growl, and the silver shadows of his fists enveloped Li Zhenbang like raindrops.

These fist shadows are not false moves, each of them is real, and they are all formed by condensing silver douqi. None of the fist shadows is weaker than the fist that just collided with Li Zhenbang just now, and there are even some fist shadows. Even stronger than that punch.

Although Munk's main weapon is not a fist, Munk is still very confident in his meteor boxing skills.

If Li Zhenbang was surrounded by these shadows of fists, not to mention interrupting the reciting of the spell, it would be no problem to beat him to pieces.

Mangke didn't stop because of this, but followed the boxing shadow. Obviously, he didn't intend to give Li Zhenbang a chance to breathe. He wanted to complete his work and directly cripple Li Zhenbang.

Seeing the shadows of fists all over the sky, the corners of Li Zhenbang's eyes twitched, feeling a little emotional in his heart. If it was another summoned beast mage facing these fist shadows, the end would definitely be miserable. Even if it was another silver warrior, it would definitely take some effort to take this trick.

However, Li Zhenbang is not an ordinary summoned beast mage after all, his spiritual power has already enveloped the entire arena.

Mang Ke's move seemed flawless. In fact, the gap between the punches and shadows was enough for Li Zhenbang to dodge. It's not impossible.

But Li Zhenbang didn't want to dodge in the shadow of the fist, it seemed very thrilling, but it didn't make any sense.

Li Zhenbang's eyes froze, his feet kicked lightly on the ground, his body rose into the air, and flew high into the sky.

Mang Ke was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that what Li Zhenbang chose was not to hide around, but to jump high.

Although Li Zhenbang escaped the Meteor Fist, Mang Ke didn't care about it. You must know that ordinary people have no way to dodge in the air. Unless they can fly in the air, such as magicians or people above the level of golden warriors, they will definitely fall down.

Unable to borrow strength in the air, they will become a living target before landing, especially the summoned beast mage who has no self-protection ability. Doing so is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst.

But Mang Ke didn't stare blankly, but just like Li Zhenbang, he kicked his feet on the ground, and his body also rose into the air, rushing towards Li Zhenbang who was in the air.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mangke's mouth, he wanted Li Zhenbang to feel what despair and helplessness are before landing!

"Gah!" Seeing that Mangke was about to catch up with Li Zhenbang in the air, a strange cry sounded, and then a big bird appeared above Li Zhenbang's head out of thin air.

The moment the big bird appeared, it directly grabbed Li Zhenbang's shoulders with both claws, and took Li Zhenbang up five or six meters. At the same time, the big bird opened its mouth wide and shot several dark green spikes at Munk.

Although he didn't see what kind of monster Big Bird was, Munk was horrified when he saw the spikes that Big Bird shot towards him. Just by looking at the color, he knew that the spikes were not a good thing, they must be extremely poisonous.

Although Munk in the air can't dodge like on the ground, it doesn't mean that Munk can only let it go.

"Duqi shield!" Munk growled, raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest, covering his head and chest. The fighting energy in his body surged out and rushed forward.

This move not only forcibly slowed down Munk's forward speed, but also formed a thick silver-white vindictive shield visible to the naked eye in front of Munk.

"Puff puff puff..." The dark green spike hit the silver-white vindictive shield without hesitation, then pierced in, and finally stayed in the vindictive shield.

Blocking the spikes, Munk also fell to the ground. Seeing that the spikes began to melt and corrode the fighting spirit shield, Munk hurriedly removed the fighting spirit shield, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked angrily at Li Zhenbang who was already standing on the back of Big Bird.

"What's your ability to fly in the sky? Come down if you have the guts!" Mang Ke pointed at Li Zhenbang and yelled.

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