Chapter 429: Fierce Fist! (Update !)

Yi Dong looked around.

This time he teleported to Aled, and did not go directly to the location of the regiment camp as before.

It's a completely different area.

The surroundings are filled with war machine barracks that are very different from this cold land.

The dull roar of the engine came from every corner from time to time.

Densely packed units wearing combat armor are conducting patrols and training.

Yi Dong undoubtedly seems quite out of place here.

Yi Dong looked around but didn't see any other players from the variety show.

But he didn't notice much attention.

Only one flying sentinel unit spotted him and flew directly towards him:
"Dear Assault General, Instructor Brightult is now at Training Camp No. 7. Please allow me to lead you there..."

It directly releases pulses containing information, allowing Yi Dong to know it instantly without knowing the language.

The next moment, it slowly turned around and led Yi Dong towards the interior of the steel camp as a guide...

Along the way, the roar of chariots and the sound of artillery fire made the air seem to be filled with a hot breath.

If it weren't for the dark and cold sky above and the still irrepressible aura of the lower planes around, it would give people a subtle sense of déjà vu that this place is no longer the lower plane...

The flying sentinel brought Yi Dong to a circle that gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

Yi Dong sensed some fluctuations in the spatial dimension.

Yi Dong tried to walk into it.

The next moment, the space and time around him suddenly changed!
As if evacuating from Aled, a vast field appeared in Yi Dong's vision...

And in this venue, a tall figure was standing in the middle.

From the naked eye, his body does not seem to be very strong, but it is definitely not thin.

But compared to the super-giant life forms that Yi Dong often comes into contact with.

This being, who might be called a giant among humans, does not look very eye-catching from the outside.

The next moment after seeing the other party, Yi Dong's attention was attracted by the other party's fists.

From a material perspective, there is nothing special about it.

However, an extremely strong throbbing or instinctive sense of danger allowed Yi Dong to immediately identify the source of the crisis...

But this feeling seems like a fleeting illusion.

In the next moment, Yi Dong's strong sense of danger suddenly disappeared...

Yi Dong's arrival obviously caught his attention.

The other party turned around, revealing a determined warrior face:

"Brightont."

The other person stretched out his hand. Yi Dong also gave his name and shook hands with him.

It was also at the moment of shaking hands that the familiar sense of danger once again emerged in Yi Dong's heart.

He naturally knew that this was not an illusion.

It is said that this man in front of me is only one threshold away from breaking through to the legendary level...

A long-lost fighting passion and dangerous pressure made Yi Dong's blood gradually surge.

In the blood that was already glowing golden, the wild factor of battle was constantly being released...

The information in the invitation letter was obviously not exaggerated.

This is indeed one of the strongest individuals he has ever encountered...

There was even a moment when Yi Dong overlapped his figure with the several figures he had encountered in the previous divine hunt, which seemed like a cosmic war.

Even at present, the two are undoubtedly two completely different concepts in terms of their expressiveness in the material dimension...

"I've seen your battle footage."

Brighton looked at Yi Dong:

"I have a question." "Do you have a preference for extreme combat skills?"

A preference for ultimate combat skills?

The next moment, Yi Dong understood what Brightulte meant.

He shook his head:
"No, I only know this one move when it comes to bare-handed combat..."

Yi Dong's words undoubtedly caused Brightout to fall into a brief silence.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

And soon, he finished thinking:
"I see."

He slowly clenched his fists, and the aura that was originally normal suddenly began to undergo a drastic change!

Originally standing in the same place, he looked like a figure much stronger than an ordinary human.

At this moment, it seemed as if he had suddenly transformed into a sky-holding god of war!

That is naturally not a change in the material dimension, but it is directly mapped in the spiritual dimension with a sufficiently strong attitude in an instant!
It was also at this moment that Yi Dong caught a familiar scent from the other person - the strong smell of blood and fire...

It is the lasting mark of countless deaths lingering deeply on the soul!

"I'm actually not good at teaching disciples..."

Brightout said slowly.

"But if it were you, I think you would understand."

"Firefist, Brightuart!"

The next moment, Brightult's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!

Yi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt as if a fist was collapsing towards him like a mountain!

In a flash, Yi Dong's right hand turned into a blood shadow and whizzed away!

But at this moment:
He seemed to be hit head-on by an ancient dragon, or as if he was trying to block the fall of a small meteor with his body!

Yi Dong's huge figure suddenly retreated backwards!

Under the effect of Flesh and Blood Fortitude, he cannot be knocked away by the power of non-strong rule dimensions.

What was blown away was the ground beneath our feet!
"The slightest hesitation begins with the laziness of a strong body..."

But Brightout did not stop.

He was like a ray of light, and yet seemed to have completely surpassed the light!

Yi Dong used his Heavenly Eye to its fullest extent and was able to barely catch a glimpse of the other party's figure!

This is not the limit of the Sky Eye, but the limit of what he can use the Sky Eye to do...

In this regard, he does not have much advantage as a guardian.

He wasn't hurt?
In the gap of time, this thought couldn't help but emerge in Yi Dong's mind.

Even faster than his thoughts was his well-honed fighting instinct:

Yi Dong's left hand grabbed the figure that was quickly passing through the void at an even faster speed!

That was naturally an attack with some foresight.

The opponent's agility far exceeded Yi Dong's expectations.

Even though the attack was at such a high speed, the opponent was still able to nimbly avoid the area bombarded by Yi Dong.

While dodging, he threw a second punch towards his chest:

"Boom!"

This time Yi Dong did not retreat, but the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked apart!
"Blind instinct, lacking the cultivation of thousands of tempers..."

"That's all for today..."

Yi Dong looked at Brightult who was standing in the void.

The next moment, under Brightult's gaze, Yi Dong, who was originally weak, took a few deep breaths.

The next moment, looking at Yi Dong, whose condition was full again, Brightult's face seemed to fluctuate slightly...

(End of this chapter)

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