Chapter 436 Believe in Yourself and Surpass Yourself

The audience was overwhelmingly cheering for Shafriel. After all, the Shavlier family was a wealthy imperial family with such a noble bloodline. In addition, the fighting methods were violent. The orcs must like this. All kinds of noises spread to Buenavin's ears. Of course, Zhihu would not care about this.

Shafriel seemed a little anxious, attacking faster and more fiercely, but Buenavin was calmer in his heart, the more fierce the better, he also dodged with all his strength, and the lack of cover was really enough for Hunting Shadow, the scene was indeed not good-looking.

Shavrey suddenly made an attack, his paws swept wildly, completely sweeping away, Buenavan disappeared, and by the time he found it, he had already appeared in Shavrey's abdomen.

This is the moment you've been waiting for!

The dagger quietly pierced Shavrey's abdomen. Facing this kind of opponent, it would be too naive to kill with one blow, and the right choice is to make a kill first.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Shavlier's mouth. The random swing just now was a false move, and he slapped his head with his paw. Even if the opponent stabbed him first, Beamon's defense power was enough to attack, and he could afford it!

Buenavin was a little hasty in wanting to change his move. He gritted his teeth and flashed the dagger. This is the critical strike technique of the hunter, which can produce double damage. This is a critical strike technique that can only be mastered by a hunter with considerable talent.

The paw was slapped down fiercely, the dagger was unceremoniously inserted in, and the whole body also slammed into it, trying to get as close to Shavrey as possible, not giving him a chance to play, but Buenavan also underestimated Beamon's ruthlessness, and Shavrey patted himself indifferently.

boom……

Buenavin's gravitational ability stretched out, hoping to block the opponent's attack, but Shavlie's claws just paused, and they still slapped it down, and slapped it together with the dagger.

Shavrey's big paws grabbed Buenavin, and his big mouth was exposed, "The problem with hunting shadows is that they like to take advantage of small things, but they don't know that they lose big because of small things. What kind of wise fox is just an idiot!"

He held Buenavan in his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Buenavan like a hammer, punch after punch, but Buenavan couldn't break free.

After more than a dozen punches, Buenavin was covered in bruises and had no strength to resist. Shafriel let out a grin. The opponent he was going to hit didn't have the strength to admit defeat. His claws had used enough strength, and this time it was not a fist.

Sweeping towards Buenaven suddenly with a strong claw wind, this is the ultimate move, even if it doesn't kill him, it needs to be crippled to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Zou Liang and Murphy looked solemn, but no one could help them at this time. This was something every soldier had to face.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the dying Buenavon's mouth, he didn't know whether to laugh at himself or his opponent. He claimed to be smart, but under the unavoidable and unfavorable conditions for shadow hunting, he looked so pale. The real shadow hunting cannot be limited to the environment.

The master said this, but he ignored it, but he didn't know that the higher the position, the more often he would face disadvantages.

Light came out of Buenavan's eyes, and he faced a push that swung his paws, and his hands suddenly made a circular arc.

Maybe it’s this kind of life-and-death juncture, this move is very flavorful, Tai Chi focuses on the state, like Buenavan’s gravity is called “photographing a cat and drawing a tiger”, and it’s easy to use when encountering someone whose strength is similar to his own, like Shavlier, simple gravity is not enough.

This blow really had the charm of Zou Liang at that time.

Shafriel's blow was swung out, as if he had been pushed heavily by someone, and he had a bye, and it was his back that could not be controlled.

boom……

He staggered himself directly, and as soon as he sent his hand away, Buenavan fell to the ground, and his claws hurt himself, which is embarrassing to an adult.

Buenavin stood up with his body supported, but the blow in front of him was too great. If Shavlier hadn't controlled the rhythm and wanted to hit hard, he would have been knocked unconscious by Buenavin long ago.

But the feeling is not good now, the whole body is weak, and the speed of hunting shadows can no longer be displayed, and Shavliel on the other side angrily pulled out his right hand, moving his arm that was almost broken in pain, and the murderous intent in his heart is already burning. No matter who hinders, he will kill this little fox!

Buenavin smiled wryly. He naturally knew that the opponent's background could ignore the rules and kill him. Do you admit defeat?

In the past, he would definitely be like this, but now he just doesn't want to. He knows that Buenavin, who is behind his brothers looking at him, is actually a guy who knows how to admit defeat.

Buenavin gritted his teeth, and felt for the first time that there was something wrong with his philosophy of life. How could he see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

It's a pity that I knew it too late.

Buenavin pulled out the dagger in turn, and he had to fight no matter what. If he wanted to kill him, even the golden Behemoth would lose a tooth.

"Tai Chi is born of infinity, the machine of movement and stillness is the mother of yin and yang."

A voice rang in Buenavan's ears. Usually, he understood these principles in his heart, and he also understood them a little bit in the waterfall. However, when facing the strong in actual combat, he found it so difficult to use. But at this moment, Buenavan suddenly realized.

Zou Liang’s mouth is moving slightly, and the shock wave transmits sound. Buenavan is too smart, but sometimes he is too smart and pays too much attention to skills, ignoring the instinctive perception beyond skills. It is unreasonable to realize this thing, just a momentary impulse, a desperate, irrational impulse.

Shavrey punched him, and Buenavan's figure moved with the wind, and he staggered and dodged in two steps.

"When it is moving, it will be divided, and if it is still, it will be united. If there is nothing wrong, it will stretch out with the music."

The voice continued to sound, and Shavli couldn't believe it. A guy who was almost unable to stand up unexpectedly escaped his own attack, and suddenly followed up with another punch.

"When a person is strong, I am soft, which is called walking, and when I follow the back of the person, it is called stickiness. If you move quickly, you should respond quickly, and if you move slowly, you will follow slowly."

Buenavan's movements were not fast, but he moved with his fists, avoiding Shavlier's extremely fierce attack.

The whole audience booed, the audience didn't buy it, what's going on, a dignified Beamon warrior can't even hit a seriously injured hunting shadow, this hunting shadow is already shaky, just go down and make up a knife and win by yourself, is Shavlier joking? ? ?

The booing made Shafriel even angrier, and he himself felt weird, as he locked his claws suddenly.

But Buenavan took two steps forward without a trace of fireworks, and he stuck to Shavrey, his claws fell into the air, and he just stared at Shavrey without attacking.

What's this?

Is it contempt, is it provocation?

"Conquer rigidity with softness, and brake with stillness!"

Zou Liang's voice continued to sound, but Buenavan...closed his eyes. This was definitely the deadliest stimulus to Shavlie!

A hunting shadow dared to close his eyes when he was fighting Beamon, what a hell!

boom……

The paw landed, and the gravel flew. Buenavan just took two steps back and let the flying stone hit him. If he wants to feel it, he must put it to death and survive!

Shaflie was furious, and one could imagine the expressions of those big figures in the stands. If he couldn't even deal with a half-dead hunter with his eyes closed, what else could he do?

Aw~~~~~~~~~

Shavrey roared and kicked Buenaven.

"Leverage strength to fight strength!"

Buenavan opened his eyes suddenly, "Use your strength to fight!"

Taking a step forward, his hands suddenly flicked, and Shavrey's feet seemed to be pulled by something, and his whole body suddenly lost his balance, and there was an exaggerated big split.

Even though Shavrey was tenacious enough to grin his teeth in pain, Buenavan's best time came, stepping on Beamon's body and rushing up, all his strength was concentrated on the dagger in his hand, this kind of traction was also very exhausting, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

The dagger was directly inserted into Shavrey's eyes. He and Shavrey were no longer simply fighting, but fighting to the death.

Shafriel also showed his fierce and hot side, he didn't dodge at all, he would be an idiot if he wanted to dodge at this time, he lowered his head and bumped into it.

boom……

Buenavan was knocked out, flew more than ten meters, and fell heavily on the ground.

But Shavrey had Buenavan's dagger stuck in his head, Shavrey struggled to get up, grabbed the dagger, and roared to the sky, not the joy of victory, but extremely angry, the beating was too embarrassing, he was tossed like this by a hunting shadow.

Shavri rushed towards Buenaven with a bang, he wanted to trample this damned guy into a pulp!

Suddenly Shavrey's body was suspended in the air. Nebeiro appeared in the field at some point, raised Shavrey with one hand, spun, and threw Shavrey back. The angry Shavrey also completely resisted this force. When he was about to fall to the ground, he fell lightly.

"Shaflie, win, the game is over!"

Nebello said lightly, and glared at Shafriel, who also calmed down from the rage just now, not daring to look at Nebello.

With that move just now, Shafriel clearly understood that Nebello was irresistible, not to mention that the other party was helping him. If he really wanted to kill Buenavin who couldn't resist in full view, it would be tantamount to defying the Pope's regulations. Even if the family wanted to protect him, it would cause a lot of trouble.

Two knights rushed in and carried Buenavon out. Shavrey in the field roared and waved his arms, ready to enjoy the joy of victory, but unfortunately, there was very little response.

"You idiot, you really don't look at your eyesight, you really think you're doing well." Greg was a little speechless, saying that Bimon was stupid, and sometimes he was really stupid, and he was humiliated one after another.

Beamon's self-healing ability is indeed strong enough, and the defense on his head is also strong enough. After a while, the bleeding has stopped, and it looks like Shavriel really doesn't seem to be in trouble.

Buenaven was already receiving treatment, and Shafriel's final impact was hard enough. Although he had armor, he couldn't defend against the shock force, and his internal organs must have been injured.

Lu Yao had already rushed over, and the other rescuers stepped aside quickly, their faces full of respect and admiration.

Lu Yao is already quite famous in the imperial capital. Not to mention she is beautiful, she is kind and has a magical healing song.

The battle song of healing sounded, and the light of healing slowly enveloped Buenavan. The serious injury in the eyes of everyone began to heal, especially after Buenavan opened his eyes not long after seeing Lu Yao, a smile appeared on his face.

"Cultivate quietly, you will be able to recover in a week at most, and you will look beautiful!" Lu Yao said, after following Arthur for a long time, she will encourage others.

"Is this a compliment or a detriment to me?"

"The biggest opponent is yourself. I think you have tried your best in this battle, and that's enough." Lu Yao smiled softly.

"Khan, why do you think of Arthur's tone so much?"

"Hehe, that's what Priest Arthur said." Lu Yao blinked.

Buenavan lay down speechless, looking at the sky, it turned out that he was so happy every time he defeated himself, and he finally defeated his "smart" self.