I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 39 Josta: I'm Super Brave (12)

"The battle with me is becoming more and more desperate, Josta." Jonias's tone was still calm, but his hands were slightly bent forward and guarded.

In front of him was Josta who was thrown to the ground, and Josta's chest was rising and falling while lying flat on the ground.

"Your growth really surprised me." Jonias had seen many geniuses, "Now you are stronger than most Ultra fighters."

In the future, Sero will not grow as fast as Josta.

"It's not enough!" Josta propped himself up again, and the diamond-shaped eyes shone with a luster that made Jonias admire him.

"Don't praise me, Jonas, I still haven't been able to defeat you, have I?"

"Then go back and practice for another two thousand years." Jonias said something similar to a certain Sero, even though he was as calm as him, he still felt the pleasure flowing through his heart like a clear spring.

At the moment Jonias replied, Josta who stood up galloped out like an arrow from the string.

The elongated shadow dragged a meteor-like flame, and the heavy punch that was enough to cause the atmosphere to roar was blazing.

That smear of red turned the pure white color of Jonias into red.

The posture of galloping and running is very similar to that of Nexus, so the moving move is Mach moving.

"I have learned a lot from Nexus in the way of fighting." Jonas spread his five fingers flat, and lowered his body, his wide fingers were actually holding Josta's heavy fist tightly.

The heavy force made Jonias' body slide back a little uncontrollably.

Gorgeous and gorgeous flames drilled out from Jonias' fingers, and the swirling sparks gradually extinguished under the lingering light spots, without even leaving a little mark on Jonias' body.

"But have you started fighting with the determination to die?"

At the same time as he was asking, Jonias held Josta's arm with his other hand, and his strength exploded instantly.

Josta only felt an irresistible force directly pulling him up from the ground.

That was the throwing technique that Jonias liked, and Josta reacted the moment he made a judgment.

The right arm was bent quickly, bringing the body closer, and the left arm fell straight towards Jonias' five-pointed star forehead.

Jonias let go of his left hand immediately, and the crossbar blocked Josta's attack in front of his forehead.

But his original movement did not stop.

Even though it was only the exertion of one hand, Jonias threw Josta directly towards the ground.

The light-forged ground was getting closer and closer. Before Josta had time to think, he kicked Jonias on the forearm and jumped up.

The clenched fist was still in pain, but in the diamond-shaped eyes, Jonias' strong body was constantly enlarged.

Jonias is as strong as an ox but has the agility of a leopard.

Altman does not have the idea of ​​staying in the air.

The frantic wind was oppressed by his back, and the oppression belonging to Jonias in front of him was gradually approaching. Josta's hands pressed down on his body, turning into a stream of light and rushing straight up.

But Jonias was exceptionally fast, with his toes pointing in the air, that seemingly light point possessed unimaginable strength.

The surrounding light particles suddenly created a large area of ​​space in the center of the area he pointed.

Jonias, who adjusted his direction urgently, rushed towards Josta again.

Josta could clearly see the word "death" on Jonias' red fist.

He only had time to cross his strong arms in front of his body, and in the next moment of pain, his arms felt a violent impact.

The forearm seemed to be broken under the impact, and Josta flew out at a faster speed under the attack.

Nexus and Ace in sight shrank rapidly, and only a small red dot was left in just a few thoughts.

However, the figure of Jonias was like a shadow, and his heavy fists were like beating rice cakes, and fell on Josta's body like raindrops.

He obviously resisted it, but the oppressive feeling that seemed to be falling from the sky made people feel that he would die in the next moment.

"Just this is not enough, Josta." Under Jonas's thick voice, the fist speed became faster and heavier.

The pain and the oncoming heavy pressure did not defeat Josta, but made Josta even more motivated to fight.

It has been suppressed all the time, but it seems like a sleeping volcano, just waiting for an opportunity to erupt.

Jonias' fist speed suddenly slowed down at a certain point in the continuous attack.

Whether it was a deliberate flaw or a real weakness for a while, for Josta, this was an opportunity he couldn't refuse.

Facing Jonias' attack, Josta's body moved forward slowly, and his defensive posture became a wildly dancing attack.

Completely giving up defense, fists interlaced and landed on each other's bodies.

The sound of beating formed a surging war song, and all thoughts were thrown out of Josta's mind, leaving only one belief.

beat him!beat him!beat him!
During the frenzied fighting, a figure was suddenly sent flying like a rag, rolled on the ground, and finally squatted on the ground.

The emerald five-pointed star is particularly attractive.

Jonias looked up at Josta who was standing there.

He was slightly bent, his hands were hanging limply on the sides of his body, there was a layer of heat waves that distorted the air on his red and silver intertwined skin, and his strong muscles were undulating rhythmically with his breathing.

Those diamond-shaped eyes shone with a stronger and more dazzling light.

Just looking at each other can feel an invisible pressure.

He stood up and made no secret of his praise, "Excellent."

"I am no longer your opponent while maintaining the posture of 70 meters."

Ace, who came flying from a distance, was also quite surprised. The guardian of U40——Jonias' strength is recognized by countless cosmic people.

Although he only defeated Jonias under normal conditions, it was enough to make him proud.

Josta shook his head slowly, looked at Jonias' seemingly unharmed appearance, and said in a deep voice, "Jonias, don't restrain yourself, fight me again."

The change in the expression of the Ultra warriors could not be seen, but Jonias asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

Josta clenched his fists and shielded his body, "I'm sure."

"Very good!" Like the voice of heaven, "Very courageous!"

Only the huge body that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth was left in his eyes, and the shadow covered it, and Josta lost consciousness.

　Another chapter at nine o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)