Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

"Snapped!"

Danny Rand, with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his left arm back, accurately blocking Saint's hand knife. At the same time, he turned around sharply and swung the golden-yellow sword towards him. fist!

"Guess: Boo!"

Saint was startled, shouted loudly, and pushed Danny Rand away with a palm in the air. "The all-conquering Immortal Iron Fist." These words were not just spoken casually. If he got punched If so, lying in bed for ten and a half days would be considered light!

By the way, although he can't sense aura in a wide range, the aura he emits is enough to detect movement within a few meters, and...I taught him this shit myself!

Saint, who almost capsized in the gutter, now felt that he had "made his own mistakes". Well, what was originally a simple torture of vegetables suddenly turned into a boss battle...

When sneak attacks are no longer possible, how are you going to fight this when faced with a fist that can't even be touched?

If he could use the ultimate move "Scissors", Saint wouldn't have such a headache. The problem is, not to mention that Danny Rand is half of his friends, but he doesn't want the future "Iron Fist Man" , and became the likes of "One-armed Man Yang Guo" or "One-legged Iron Crucible Li"...

While Saint was still struggling, Danny Rand, who was armed with an "Iron Fist", had recovered most of his vision in just a few seconds. He widened his red eyes and spoke fiercely. He stared at Yin Shengte and said: "Yin Shengte! You actually attacked me sneakily? Despicable!"

"Believe me, the reason why I am playing tricks is for your own good!"

Yin Saint tilted his lips confidently: "Danny, put away your iron fist, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me to do anything serious!"

What he said was returned by Saint, and Danny Rand couldn't help being furious: "Don't even think about it! Saint! You pissed me off! I won't be merciful anymore!"

"Then let's go!"

Saint stretched out his left hand outward and retracted his right hand inward, making a starting gesture, deliberately irritating Danny Rand and saying: "I will try my best... not to let you get seriously injured."

"what!!!"

Hearing this, Danny Rand couldn't help but become even more angry, and rushed over with a roar. After all, he was the strongest fighter carefully cultivated by Kunlun. Even in the state of anger, his moves did not lose their rhythm. With his indestructible iron fist and the storm-like offensive, even though Saint had Sun Wukong's lifelong fighting experience, he was completely at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye, and could only struggle to fight off.

After the two of them fought for more than a dozen moves, Saint was in a dangerous situation. If he hadn't had "Guessing: Boo" by his side and could push Danny Rand away from the air, he would have been hit by the "Iron Fist". However, after doing this for several times, he had already used up a lot of "qi". He knew that continuing like this was not the answer. He couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth: Do he really have to use "scissors"?Wait... maybe... you can try that new trick you learned?It's just that I'm not very skilled yet...

At this time, Colleen Wen, whose eyes were also blinded by Saint's previous Sun Fist attack, had basically recovered her vision. She looked at the two people fighting together and felt like a mess. , I just feel that it’s not wrong to intervene, and it’s not wrong not to intervene.

At this moment when Colleen Wing was in a dilemma, Saint, who was originally erratic, suddenly stood there stupidly, letting Danny Rand's blazing fist swing towards his chest. past!

"do not want!"

Colleen Wen screamed suddenly, threw away the katana she was holding tightly in her hand, and rushed towards Saint without thinking about her own safety. Just as she was about to throw herself at him, her eyes suddenly widened again. She suddenly stopped walking and saw two Saints appearing in front of her eyes!

One of the Saints was still standing expressionlessly, facing Danny Rand's iron fist, while the other Saint suddenly appeared behind Danny Rand and raised his hand. He pointed his arm like a knife and swung it towards his neck.

Danny Rand waved his glowing fist and hit "In Saint" on the chest, but it seemed to hit the air and penetrated through without any hindrance. When he showed a shocked and confused expression, , the back of the neck had already received a heavy blow, and then, his vision went dark, and the whole person fell forward, "Bang!" He fell to the floor with a sound, his eyes were closed tightly, and he passed out. The fist that lit up outside also gradually extinguished its light.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

After knocking down Danny Rand with a knife, Saint himself swayed and fell to the ground almost at the same time. He screamed and hugged his right thigh, feeling a wave of severe pain. Under the attack, he cursed and cursed: "Fuck! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Colleen Wen watched helplessly as the "In Saint" who was hit by Danny Rand disappeared into the air like a wisp of smoke. She couldn't help being dumbfounded for a while, and then she walked over to the In Saint who fell to the ground. Saint knelt down and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Muscle strain……"

Saint hissed and took a few breaths, then added: "I hope it's just a strain... I feel like I'm torn!"

"..."

Colleen Wen glanced at him speechlessly, with a hint of complaint in her eyes: "Are you...injuring yourself? You really are, since you are not sure, then don't be brave."

"How dare you talk about me?!"

Saint rolled his eyes and looked at Colleen Wen: "Isn't it because you suddenly rushed over?! Although my 'Afterimage Fist' has not been fully practiced, if it is not because of distraction, then It won’t happen like this!”

"I'll go find something and give you a cold compress."

Colleen Wen rarely retorted. She walked into the kitchen behind the martial arts studio, found some ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel, walked back, pressed her hands on Saint's swollen thigh, and whispered: "Thank you, Saint."

"call!"

As Saint felt the cold touch from his legs, he let out a sigh of relief. He subconsciously stretched out his arms and pressed hard on the pack of ice cubes with both hands. However, he inadvertently grabbed Colleen... After being stunned for a moment by Wen's soft hands, he shamelessly maintained this movement with no intention of letting go.

Colleen Wen bit her lower lip gently, obviously feeling a little shy, but for some unknown reason, she also maintained her original posture and did not immediately withdraw her hands. The two of them folded their palms like this , pressed on Saint’s thigh together.

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