Chapter 637: Stubborn Fist
From before he became a knight, the Marquess of York was a hard worker.
Every day, he will double the established plan and complete his cultivation goals.
It's like throwing a fist, starting from the basic 100 times and ending with the 10,000 times that he is accustomed to, almost giving the Marquis of York an instinctive mastery of punching.
It's no different from eating and drinking.
But that's it, his fist was pushed away.
And, not just pushing away, a bigger crisis is coming at the same time.
At the moment when the Marquess of York's fist was pushed away, Bren. Parker's fist struck straight at the Marquis of York's face, and the strong wind that rose from the fist blew all the Marquis York's hair backwards, and even the muscles of his face were twisted a little.
Obviously, such a punch in the face.
Even the Marquis of York at the gold level would have to be seriously injured if he didn't die.
However, at this moment, the Marquis of York wanted to dodge, but it was extremely difficult, and a punch with full eighty percent of his strength was suddenly changed direction, which had already caused the Marquis of York's center of gravity to be irreversibly shifted.
Even if the Marquess of York tried to change his center of gravity, it was a drop in the bucket.
"In terms of strength, you are very strong, so strong that you are a single Cheng dù!"
Brenda. Parker couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the Marquis of York, who was almost dodging.
He won the battle!
The thought that arose in the bottom of my heart made Brun. Parker's smile grew brighter and brighter.
Bang!
In the midst of a dull, heavy sound, Bren. Parker's fist slammed into the face of the Marquess of York, just as Bren did. Parker had expected it to be.
But, Bren. Parker's smile was stiff and frozen.
Because......
In his abdomen, the Marquis de York's fist, which should have been displaced, was deep in it.
This punch to the Marquis of York was made with ten percent force, Bren. The muscles in Parker's abdomen were all torn apart, if it weren't for the gold-level physique, Bren. Parker's body was enough to be pierced by the punch.
"How, how is that possible?"
Brenda. Pak clutched his bleeding lower abdomen, staggered back a few steps, and looked up at the Marquis of York, whose face was bruised and almost bloody.
"You're not the first person to say that I'm powerful, single-minded, and easily restrained, but...... I firmly believe that the reason why I have been restrained is not because of a single means, but because my strength has not yet been strong to the extreme—therefore, if 10,000 times does not work, then 100,000 times, a million times...... I, after all, can reach my own extreme! ”
The Marquis of York grinned an ugly smile as he spoke, and he raised his fist again and shouted, "Go on!" ”
As he spoke, he threw another punch.
Bang!
With the sound of a step on a stone, Bren. Parker raised an arm and pushed it horizontally forward, while the Marquess of York's fist was far away from Bren. Parker's palms were still an inch away, and it was difficult to move forward.
Before, that invisible force appeared again.
"What a shit power to the extreme! These are just excuses for you to escape! An excuse not to admit that you have chosen the wrong 'path'! ”
Brenda. Parker covered his abdomen with one hand and blocked the attack of the Marquis of York with the other, stared at each other with his eyes, and said viciously.
"I never made a wrong choice, because my 'path' must be extreme!"
The Marquis of York said in a stern and stubborn manner.
He stepped back slightly, and his fist slammed down again.
Bang, bang, bang!
The momentum is heavy and the speed is fast.
The Marquess of York seemed to be tireless, caught up in a very peculiar rhythm of attack.
"In you, I see the shadow of that guy...... It's really annoying! ”
Passive defense of the Bren. Parker was punched back by the Marquis of York.
His feet made two deep marks on the ground, reaching his calves.
And a wave of anger came from Bren. Parker's heart rose.
Not only because at this time, he was pressed and beaten by people who he had always looked down on and disdained to be in company, but more importantly, he saw the shadow on the other party that made him frightened at the beginning.
Under the oppression of the other party, the days when he groveled and flattered were his shame.
And he definitely didn't want to reminisce about those days.
He didn't even want to mention it.
The Marquess of York in front of him was like an alarm clock, constantly reminding him, making him face the kind of things he would never want to recall.
The anger brought by the humiliation made Bren . Parker erupted with unparalleled murderous intent.
"Extreme? Do you know what the ultimate is? I'll show you the ultimate in true power! ”
Brenda. Parker let go of his lower abdomen and aimed his arms straight forward at the Marquis of York.
And the Marquis of York, who was supposed to swing his fist, froze in place like a puppet.
A huge pull appeared on his body, trying to make him move forward.
But at the same time, an equally huge repulsion also appeared on him, wanting to make him retreat.
And such a result must be that he is torn apart by two forces.
In fact, in this strange stillness, the Marquis of York could already feel a piercing pain spreading from his body.
"What emerald northern parapet, do you really think you can guard the northern part of the emerald one? If it weren't for King Siti in order to unify the whole of Siti and have that Emerald Grand Duke, your Emerald would have been destroyed a long time ago! However, it is also happening that he is gone, and I will do the rest, the Burren who conquered the whole of Emerald. What about the name, Lord Parker? I think it's good enough! ”
Brenda. Parker's gravitational force with one hand and repulsion with the other hand controlled the body of the Marquis of York, and then, with his mouth in his mouth, kept humiliating the other party.
He needed to make up for the distorted self-esteem in his heart in this way.
Not only to tear the other party apart, but also to make the other party suffer humiliation.
"That's what you call your majesty?"
The old-fashioned, stubborn Marquis de York, who cares about places, is always unexpectedly quick.
"Majesty? When he was here, of course, it was His Majesty, but he disappeared, and after being laid out and ambushed by a group of mysterious people, he disappeared! Disappear without a trace! So...... I can call him King Setti! In fact, it was already an honorific title - the only thing I had was for me to call him that, and not to say anything more ugly, after all, he was so high up and humiliating me in the first place! ”
Brenda. Parker chuckled, and he was direct, or rather, ...... He said indifferently.
He had fear of King Sitti, but more of a hatred.
As one of the stepping stones to King Sitti's fame, he spent his days following the other party more about reminiscing about his past honors than about what he has earned now.
However, the majesty shown by King Setti made him dare not show it in the slightest.
Even...... He had to disguise himself in a clown-like way.
And the more so, Bren. The more Parker hated King Setti.
Because, this qiē is the fault of the other party.
It was the other party who turned him, a once brilliant gold-level powerhouse, into an entourage who followed others.
In the light of the other party, he became dim and irrelevant to the other.
It's like a dog that the other party has raised.
"I'm glad he disappeared and I'm grateful to those mysterious people for giving me such a chance to rise again! Hey! What are you angry about? By the way, I forgot about it, and the Grand Duke of Jade also disappeared together, as a loyal minister of Jade, you must be very anxious, right? The so-called 'loyal dog'? ”
The tone of ridicule from Bren. Parker's mouth came out.
"Didn't you swear allegiance to your king?"
The Marquis of York questioned.
"Of course I am, otherwise how could I have survived - I'm lying on my back......
"Those who use their oaths as bargaining chips and tricks, your honor has long been trampled on by yourself!"
The Marques' furious roar interrupted Bren. Parker.
"Trampling? Do you know what honor is? Do you know my pain? ”
Brenda. Parker was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in an even angrier voice.
But then the roar stopped.
Brenda. Parker chuckled.
"What's the use of me telling you this? You're just a 'defeated dog' who has chosen the wrong 'path' and hasn't comprehended it to the extreme...... You seem to be more famous than me, don't you? And now, you can only die at my hands like this...... It's amazing! But I'm so glad I ended your life! ”
Brenda. Parker said, his arms straining slightly.
In his expectation, the Marquis de York should be dismembered.
However, this qiē did not happen.
A visible ripple swirled and coiled around the Marquess of York's fist.
There is not the slightest fluctuation or breath.
It is neither frost nor fire, nor venom or corrosion.
It's just a simple ...... Strength.
"I know what honor is, and I have also understood pain...... It makes me worse off than dead, but because of this, I understand the importance of the oath even more - I swear to His Majesty that I will protect the jade, so I will use my fists to do what I say! ”
The Marquis of York writhed his body with a crunch, crunching sound.
It was the sound of the body rubbing against the forces around it.
"Actually broke through? So what, you've just touched the extreme, and I've already reached this extreme, heading towards the 'domain'...... Do you want to squeeze yourself into a pulp of flesh under my 'power'? I'm looking forward to it! ”
Brenda. Parker first glanced at the Marquis of York in surprise, and then, with a disdainful look at the corners of his lips, full of disdain.
He knew very well that the 'force field' he had arranged, unless it was a 'domain', otherwise even if a gold-level powerhouse was so 'reckless', it would be just a dead end.
However, he doesn't mind that the other party is killing himself like this!
The next moment, however, Bren. Parker was stunned by what he saw.
The Marquis of York squeezed out of his 'force field', and then, once again, raised his fist.
"I, do what I say!"
The Marquis of York said this, and his fist was thrown violently.
The Limit of Force: Double Blow!
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