Chapter 339 The Immortal Phoenix Is ​​Defeated!

"Teacher"

Xie Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted after mumbling something.

"Well, that's right, Xie Wu, from now on, you will fight whoever the teacher tells you to fight, and don't retreat even if you meet the gods."

Luke said with a smile.

Xie Wu's forehead was bulging with veins.

I haven't agreed yet, and you want me to go to the gods to die. This.

"Asshole!"

Hey?

Who said what I was thinking.

Xie Wu turned his head.

He saw Ikki, who was stopped by Luke, with an angry expression.

He gave up struggling, and the flame storm swept across the ring, and the rolling heat waves rushed towards him.

Xie Wu was so shocked that he subconsciously took a step back.

But thinking that Luke was still in the center of the flames, Xie Wu rushed over and tried to pull him out.

"Get out quickly."

Wind!

Strong wind!

Before Xie Wu rushed into the vortex of flames, the inexplicably generated strong wind directly rolled up the raging flames, spreading across the sky like a fire snake.

The bronze saints like Xiewu were also thrown out by the strong wind.

The audience exclaimed.

Until now, they still thought that Ikki was just a contestant who came to participate in the competition and would not attack them.

"Did Ikki do this?"

Seiya supported his body with both hands, his eyes fixed on the ring.

"No, not my brother!"

Shun's face turned pale.

This is not the small universe shrouded in hatred!

"It's the referee."

Shiryu stood up, his tone solemn.

Sure enough!

Luke's small universe is somewhat similar to Seiya's.

He looked up at the ring.

Although the small universes of the two are somewhat similar, Luke's small universe is deeper and more powerful than Seiya's.

Ikki has been completely suppressed!

In the surging fire storm, the hot flames danced wildly, and the jumping red and orange flames intertwined into a terrifying and tragic picture.

The strong flames shot up into the sky, and the billowing smoke surged like ink.

In the center of this raging sea of ​​fire, there was a person standing quietly.

His clothes fluttered slightly under the combined influence of heat waves and smoke, and the flowing light and shadow flickered on his clothes, but there was no trace of being burned.

"Extinguish."

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have infinite power and spread in the air in an instant.

As this word was uttered, an invisible force rushed around like a surging wave with Luke as the center.

The momentum of the fire storm was instantly curbed, and the jumping flames began to tremble and shrink.

Then, it was as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand and extinguished bit by bit.

This is not an ordinary flame, but the flame of the Phoenix constellation.

The flames containing the power of Phoenix Nirvana can only be wiped out bit by bit by the Saint Seiya urging the power of the microcosm.

But now, it is just a sentence.

Like an oracle, the flames were wiped out!

Seiya and the others stood there in a daze, motionless.

Let alone this group of bronze saints, even ordinary people in the audience can see that the gap between the two is not at the same level at all.

As the rolling heat waves spread, the originally rock-hard arena seemed to be painted by the devil's brush and became charred like charcoal.

The cracks on the stone arena were crisscrossed like spider webs, which were the evidence of the crazy raging of the flames. The black rubble was scattered in a disorderly manner, like the wreckage after the baptism of war.

They were like a group of defeated warriors, lying there helplessly, faintly revealing the luster of obsidian.

The dust cleared, and Ikki clenched his fists.

"You guy."

He gritted his teeth.

Ikki was careless.

He originally thought that the Galaxy Arena held by the Kido Group was nothing more than recalling the bronze saints who were sent to practice all over the world.

In five or six years, these children could not be that strong.

At most, they would inherit their bronze saint clothes and awaken their microcosms.

For a guy like him who crawled out of hell, these bronze saints were just flower buds in a greenhouse!

With his own strength alone, he was enough to defeat these guys.

Ikki had originally thought that since Seiya and Shiryu's saint clothes were broken, it would be unfair to defeat them at this time, so he would give them a chance to challenge his subordinates.

But what he didn't expect was that the Kido Group actually had a trick up its sleeve!

Is it a silver saint?

Or one of the twelve zodiac signs of the Sanctuary?

Damn, shouldn't these guys be guarding the Sanctuary and not going out at will? !

Sure enough, the devil Kido Mitsumasa was much more difficult to deal with than he thought.

Ikki had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"Don't you want to do it?"

Ikki snorted coldly.

He was just too concerned, this guy must not be one of the twelve gold saints of the Sanctuary.

With the detached style of the Sanctuary, they would not be willing to send a Gold Saint to protect an ordinary person when the Holy War was about to begin.

Moreover, if it was really a Gold Saint.

He would probably be taken down immediately.

Instead of being able to stand here safely after attacking Luke.

This guy is "bluffing"!

He should be just a senior among the Silver Saints.

Even if the Saints are at the same level, the gap between them can be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

In terms of speed, the Bronze Saint can move at the speed of sound, while the stronger Silver Saint can move at twice to five times the speed of sound.

But this is far from reaching the limit of the sixth sense. As the strength increases, the speed of action will also change accordingly.

From the initial speed of sound to Mach 2, Mach 5, Mach 10, Mach 100, Mach 1,000, Mach 1,000, Mach 400,000, until sub-light speed!

Therefore, it can be said that there is a gap of nearly a million times in basic combat ability between ordinary Silver Saints and warriors close to the Gold Saint level.

Like Luke, he is probably a Silver Saint close to the Gold Saint!

However, he may not lose!

Ikki raised his head.

He is known as the "Phoenix", just like the Phoenix. No matter how many times he falls into death, he can be resurrected, and he will become stronger every time he is reborn.

As the strongest among the Bronze Saints, he is fully confident that he can suppress a senior Silver Saint under him even if he burns the small universe!

The previous failures were just due to my own carelessness!

Ikki made a fist and raised his hand.

"Phoenix Phantom Demon Fist!"

I saw a brilliant light suddenly appearing, streaking across the sky like a shooting star.

That was the moment the Phoenix Magic Fist was swung out, and the powerful force stirred up ripples in the air.

The fist wind roared in, carrying a fiery breath and unstoppable power, like a divine bird phoenix soaring with its wings, carrying blazing flames towards the enemy.

The moment the fist approached, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the air made a sharp hissing sound.

The shadow of the fist flickers like a dream, making its trajectory elusive, but one can clearly feel the terrifying power contained within it.

It was different from the random punch he had dealt with Xie Wu before.

This is the real Phoenix Magic Fist!

As long as it hits, the nerves will be hit by a sudden and huge blow, disturbing the mind, tugging at the knot in the heart, and making it fall into conflict and pain.

Even the spirit will be completely wiped out!

Of course, Ikki knew it.

This kind of boxing technique naturally has such a terrible effect against the weak Bronze Saints.

But dealing with a senior Silver Saint might only be able to shake Luke's mind briefly.

However, that's enough!

He looked at Luke, who seemed to be confused by the hallucination, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Let me see, what kind of weakness is hidden in your heart!

Although the Phoenix Phantom Demon Fist cannot control the enemy like the Phantom Demon Emperor Fist, turning it into a murderous puppet.

But he can see through the secrets hidden in other people's hearts.

Although most of the Saints are strong-willed people, they are still human beings after all.

As long as we are human, we will have weaknesses.

When the Phoenix Magic Fist understands the secrets in the opponent's heart, the Saint's firm will to fight will naturally fall apart.

The Saint Seiya with firm will and the Saint Seiya without firm will are two completely different existences.

The former can rely on the power of his spirit to reach the depths of the small universe and burn out a power that astonishes even the gods.

The latter is just a puppet wearing holy clothes.

The power that can be exerted is less than one ten thousandth of the original.

This is Ikki's way to win!

Since the hard power is not as good as that of a senior Silver Saint like Luke, then he must find a way to weaken the enemy's strength to the point where he can deal with it.

But when the spirit invaded Luke's heart.

Ikki's smile froze.

this feeling

It's like hitting an iron wall!

Ikki originally thought that the Phoenix Phantom Demon Fist, driven by his own resentment, should be unrivaled in terms of spirituality.

But what did he feel?

Such a "thick" idea of ​​the small universe is as deep as an abyss!

"Nice move."

Luke commented.

Just like before, one hand held Ikki's fist.

"But if that's all, you can stop there."

What? !

Ikki's pupils were shaking, and a boundless sense of oppression surged over him.

Luke's arm swung violently at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and his fist swung out like lightning.

With a heaven-destroying momentum, it pierced the air and issued a whistling sound that was so sharp that it seemed to tear apart the soul.

The fist seemed to be wrapped in a layer of mysterious light that was as bright as the scorching sun, causing the surrounding space to distort violently, as if the power of this punch had transcended the limitations of time and space.

Ikki didn't have time to react. He only felt his eyes flashing as an unparalleled and huge force rushed towards him.

The next moment, his body flew backwards at an astonishing speed as if it had been hit by a meteor.

The body drew a thrilling arc in the air, the speed was so fast that no one's eyes could follow it.

The wind roared in my ears, and I felt indescribable anger and fear in my heart.

This power is just like when Ikki returned to his childhood and faced the group of bodyguards from the Kido Group to whip him alone!

Invincible, invincible, inescapable.

Finally, Ikki hit the wall hard.

Under this huge impact, the hard wall made a dull sound like the roar of an ancient beast. Abyss-like cracks instantly appeared on the wall, spreading crazily around like a spider web.

The blown Ikki was trapped in the wall, and the shocking blood fire bloomed on the broken wall.

Light speed punch!

A common move of the Gold Saints. The Gold Saints who awakened the seventh sense have the ability to move or fight at the speed of light, which is 300,000 kilometers per second, and can circle the earth seven and a half times per second.

If you use your own "skills" or "karma", you can even use your fingers or your fists to punch hundreds of millions of light speed punches in an instant!

Not only that, although the power of each punch is enough to destroy the stars, the Gold Saint can completely control the power of the light speed punch, only destroying the target without causing any accidental injuries.

Just like now, a punch blew Ikki away, but it did not cause much impact on the outside world.

"What."

Ikki murmured almost like a trance.

He is not dead.

But the holy cloth is about to "die".

The Phoenix Cloth, which was originally brilliant and dazzling, was scattered in pieces. The helmet of the Cloth had been smashed to pieces, and the fragments were scattered on the cold ground like withered petals.

The majestic shoulder guards were also broken into several pieces, as if telling of a tragic battle. The patterns on the breastplate were blurred and deformed by the powerful impact.

The arm guards and leg guards were completely broken, revealing the metal skeleton inside. Those skeletons looked particularly desolate in the dim light.

The gorgeous phoenix wing decoration was now even more tattered, and the feathers were scattered all over the ground, as if it had lost the power to fly.

Like Seiya and Shiryu, the Phoenix Cloth was almost completely disintegrated!

He was saved by the Cloth.

And the Cloth also paid the price of death.

The bronze saints were stunned.

From their perspective, Ikki, who was still standing on the ring a second ago, appeared on the wall of the stadium a thousand meters away in a dying state in the next zero point zero zero zero seconds.

It was as if the gods had used "scissors" to cut off the middle process.

"Surrender? Ikki."

Luke asked.

The future Ikki is strong enough, but this does not mean that Luke has to be patient and play "hide and seek" with the blackened Phoenix Bronze Saint.

He is not interested in letting the Sagittarius Cloth scatter around Tokyo on its own, and then letting the five little strong men and the dark saints have a "drama" of chasing each other.

Now the blackened Ikki only needs one personality correction punch.

If you still insist, then give me a few more.

Besides, physical therapy is the best way to reform the saints.

The bronze, silver, and even gold saints that the five little strong men will face in the future, won't they beat them up first and then understand life?

Luke just compressed this process directly to the last step.

"Hehe."

Ikki, with a bloody head, seemed to be sneering.

Luke shook his head.

The naughty child really deserves to be punished.

Clenched his fists.

Just as he was about to throw two more punches, Shun suddenly got a start.

No, this is his brother!

He must save Ikki, even though Ikki had just commanded the killers against him, Shun still wanted his brother to survive.

"Sir, stop fighting!" (End of this chapter)