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Those challengers who were already uneven were quickly knocked down by this unreasonable force, but fortunately Perseus kept his hand, and the height of a few floors could not kill them.
"Is it still the strongest even in old age?"
Many challengers had this idea flashed in their minds when they fell, the flames above the ring were blazing and never extinguished, as if no one could defeat him except lifespan.
No... After Perseus dies, he will become a star in the sky. With the stars, he will no longer be limited by his lifespan. He will always be so powerful.
A sense of despair welled up.
If the god is so powerful, then forget it. After all, we are not the same species. The opponent has a long lifespan and more magic power, so he has more time to polish his fighting skills.
But Perseus, who is still human at this time, is obviously of the same race as them, why is there such a big gap between everyone?
There probably won't be a human being stronger than him in this world.
When the figures fell from the ring one by one, this idea occupied almost everyone's minds, and then they saw it, and saw a voice that went against the trend.
When a person fell, a bronze-skinned black-haired child jumped up like a rebel and went to challenge the invincible person.
"Um?"
Perseus also felt it. After a falling breath, there was an extremely strong will rushing up to the ring from bottom to top.
It is different from the breath of those weak, it is a strong and familiar feeling.
"call"
A gust of wind blew past, directly separating Perseus from the magic wall of fire, and Perseus finally saw this person.
"Sure enough, we met in this way. I thought you were late, Hercules."
Perseus smiled.
Of course, he considered that the overall level of human beings is still insufficient, but he also thought of his grandson on the road—Hercules.
If there is any human being who may defeat him, then Hercules definitely has a place, even though Hercules is only 13 years old at this time.
"You have issued a letter of war to the whole of Greece, then I will naturally be able to climb up, and we have not met a few times, so let us fight without mercy."
Hercules stepped hard on the ground with one foot, directly causing a shock like a small earthquake. The cracks under his feet spread to half the ring. He announced to Perseus in this way that he Even though he is young, he doesn't need any support from the other party.
"Yes, there is nothing to hold back. You are young and I am old and weak, and almost everyone has no problem of letting go, so are you ready? Hercules."
The magic power stimulated Perseus's physical body, which made his old body gradually recover a little bit of strength, and this little change can be said to be three times the improvement for people like them... No, yes five times.
At this moment, Hercules felt it was an unusual sense of threat, it was more dangerous than the monsters in the forest, it was a powerful oppression that would kill people's heads if they were not careful.
"Boom"
In the blink of an eye, the casserole-sized fist of Perseus, who turned into a muscular old man, had already come to Hercules' face. Without giving Hercules any time to react, he hit the ground like a siege engine. on the opponent's face.
I didn't see a little bit of blood and family affection, this is simply the strength that only faces the enemy, but Perseus blasted at his own grandson without the slightest hesitation.
Because he understands that if it's just like this, he can't kill the other party.
"It hurts, you really hurt me."
Hercules, who flew upside down, turned over in the air and stepped into the ring to stabilize his figure. No one had ever beaten him so painfully, let alone bleeding him.
But at this time, bright red liquid did flow from his nose, and being stimulated by the blood, Hercules felt that a madness in his body was being stimulated.
"Interesting."
Originally, Perseus was just trying to give his grandson a little trouble, to let him understand what it means to be someone beyond others, so that he will suffer less in the future, but he did not expect that Hercules' strength still exceeded his expectations.
Hercules looked at the formidable enemy in front of him. If it was this person, it wouldn't matter even if he used all his strength.
The magic power began to boil, causing Hercules' black hair to stand on end like living tentacles, and the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted by his magic power.
That is no longer a person, but a perfect combination of magic power and muscle, a pure killing tool.
"Boom"
Another punch.
It's just that this punch was issued by Hercules, and the power of this punch is not weaker than Perseus' previous move, and Perseus also punched to resist.
The air seemed to be blown apart by surprise, and a huge crack was opened in the entire arena around the point where the two fists collided.
And what followed was a stronger "earthquake" than before.
"Who the hell is that kid who can fight Perseus to this extent?"
Feeling such tremors, everyone understood the gap between themselves and Perseus, but they didn't know where Hercules came from.
The battle is still going on, and those who have been knocked off the ring can only watch the cracks on the ring continue to increase, as if they are telling the intensity of the battle.
The air exploded and the earth trembled. Even the gods did not expect that Perseus would have such power in his old age, let alone Hercules, who was only 13 years old, could fight Perseus to this extent.
On the ring, the two figures do not dodge, using the purest physical strength and technical fighters.
There is no need for the strong to dodge, and at this moment, both of them think they are strong.
Chapter 250 Four, He's Old and Dead
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
A muffled sound was transmitted, and the texture of that sound, even a layman who didn't understand anything, could understand that it was the sound of muscle collision.
No one remembers how long it has passed, maybe a few hours, but maybe only a moment.
The sound, the vibration, the fighting spirit...the blood of all the people present was boiling, and the power that stepped on all human sensibility stimulated the fighting spirit of all the people present.
It can be so strong.
If a person is too strong to surpass, people will despair, but if a person is strong enough to a certain level, people will admire him.
Perseus at his peak was such a person, and now as time goes by as Perseus grows older, there are gradually voices of doubt, but now such voices will no longer exist.
There won't be any more.
"boom"
Fist to fist, different from the muffled sound before, this time the violent roar directly shattered the entire arena, but even so, those with sharp ears and eyes could still hear, there was still movement in the falling rubble.
It was the collision of fist and muscle.
Could it be that even in the gap of the fall, these two people are still fighting?
I can't believe what kind of fighting spirit this is, and they will never give up until the last moment of the battle.
There was a huge shock, and the shattered arena raised smoke and dust, and there was a muffled sound almost simultaneously in the smoke and dust, as if two heavy objects fell to the ground at the same time.
who is it?
Who landed first.
Everyone recalled the previous rules, taking the initiative to admit defeat, losing consciousness, and falling into the ring are considered failures, so whoever lands first will be the loser.
"boom"
People who were still thinking about this question were suddenly taken aback by the explosion in the smoke, and then the howling wind would blow away the smoke and dust. It was the figures of an old and a young confronting each other.
Rules? Shit rules!
The battle has reached this point, who the hell is going back to worry about the rules, the two people who are fighting now have only one thought in their minds, and that is - to win.
Whoever lands first loses?
Neither of them agree with such a victory rule. For them now, there is only one condition for victory.
That is beating, beating continuously, using absolute violence to make the opponent submit, kneeling on the ground and admitting defeat.
"Ah ah ah ah ah"
Hercules roared, his muscles and magic power were promoted to the peak of his age at this moment, those muscular muscles directly increased his height by 10 centimeters, and even left his clothes bursting The next shabby Four Corners.
All the teachings that Chiron had given him were forgotten. He clearly understood that facing an old enemy like Perseus, as long as he delayed long enough, he could win 100% of the time, but that kind of body was not what Hercules wanted. I want it.
"Old man, you should die immediately."
Heralex struck out the strongest punch so far with the determination to kill, and the muscles piled up on his back like a face of a devil.
Under such a punch, even the strongest monster would be torn apart, and Perseus was already old at this time, so it was impossible for him to receive such a punch.
Today Hercules is going to let Perseus understand what it means to be afraid of the young.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and at the moment when everyone was stunned, Hercules was directly knocked to the ground, and his head was buried in the soil.
what happened?
At that moment just now, everyone saw Hercules' fist hit Perseus on the face, and at this time Perseus's face also had the mark of the fist, but why did Heracles who fell on the ground Lacles?
"How does it feel to be hit by your own fist?"
Perseus rubbed his cheeks with a smile. The little guy's intention to kill himself just now was true. Although Perseus didn't think he would really die, if he used this move on others, it was true. It will kill people.
"So that's how it is. You put yourself into a power-off state for a moment just now. At this time, you can be sensitive to all external forces. Did you react in an instant?"
Hercules pulled his head out of the dirt, it seems that he really underestimated his grandfather just now.
"There is no way. It is difficult for a person to continue to fight head-to-head when he is old, so Hercules should not blame his grandfather for being despicable."
That's what Perseus said, but the smug smile on his face didn't look like he thought he was despicable at all, it was clearly the smugness he showed when he watched his grandson suffer.
"It's just a trick to use strength to fight. What if I give up the upper hand? What should you do?"
Hercules stood still as if waiting for Perseus to attack.
"Really smart."
Perseus laughed, the move he took just now was just a trick of the first move, if the opponent gave up the first move, it would indeed be impossible to use it.
Normally, Perseus would not have to deal with such rogue tricks at all, but now his lifespan is running out, especially as the battle with Hercules has accelerated the process, which means that he is about to die of old age .
He must win before he dies of old age.
coming.
A faster, stronger punch came.
Before the punch came, the strong wind pressure messed up Hercules' hair, and the muscles on his face were wrinkled by the wind pressure, and Heracles smiled when faced with such a punch.
Waiting for your punch.
Hercules is undoubtedly a genius in combat. He understood Perseus' technique after seeing him once, and he also understood that the technique of using strength to fight must be in a relaxed state, allowing the whole body to escape The state of mind should also be close to the state of "nothing".
If Perseus has been maintained in that state, Hercules must admit that he has no choice but to wait for the other party to die of old age by delaying time.
Only now it's different.
Perseus took the initiative to attack, so he couldn't maintain a relaxed state. Instead, he mobilized every muscle in his body. As for the state of mind, there is no so-called "nothing", which is the key to victory. Heart.
In terms of despicableness, the current Hercules is even more despicable.
"boom"
Perseus' fist landed on Hercules' face again, but this time Hercules didn't take the initiative to take over everything, but entered a complete de-strength state in an instant, feeling the force Instantly completed the resolution and countermeasures.
That's a very high degree of completeness.
"boom"
It seemed that in an instant, Hercules, who was supposed to be sent flying, was hit by a kick to Perseus' temple instead.
If Perseus hadn't returned to the defense in time, this blow would have killed him enough.
"How does it feel to be hit by your own fist?"
The same words, but the speaker has changed.
Even Perseus showed a look of surprise. The tricks he had worked so hard to comprehend after so many years, since he had only seen the other party a few times, he had already learned them.
"It's amazing, I'm starting to regret it a bit, if I can be ten years younger, and you have another ten years of room to grow, then the battle between us will definitely be hearty."
Perseus felt the strength from his arm, and while the passion for fighting rose again, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If both sides are at their peak, that kind of battle will definitely be more exciting.
"Give me another ten years, and you will never be my opponent."