Haotian wanted to strangle Lyon to death, and he was a little annoyed now.

Magical energy gathers in the hands and is then transmitted to the enemy's body through the contact of the skin, and then a violent explosion occurs under the action of mutually exclusive magical abilities.

With a bang, the head was blown into a mixture of flesh and bone fragments. This was Haotian's favorite way of execution. Ten thousand years ago, most of his enemies were killed by this cruel method.

However, there seemed to be some problem now. Lyon was not dead, and he still looked at Haotian with a smile.

Haotian found that he could not feel any magic power, and he was deprived of the ability to sense magic.

Haotian tried to strangle Lyon with brute force to death, but the touch from his hand made him feel that he was not tying his soft neck, but a steel bar.

Lyon temporarily changed the shape of his neck, and his tough muscles and extra bones under his skin made him not afraid of any strangulation.

Lyon pierced Haotian's hand and raised his foot to kick him out.

"I'm not an idiot. Of course I know that my magic cannot kill you. The souls of the Ten Braves cannot even kill your temporary body. If you want to kill you, you must use some special methods."

"What did you do?!!" The feeling of powerlessness that lost all your strength made Haotian feel fear for the first time.

A sense of fear of falling from the clouds from the altar.

Lyon did not explain to Haotian, and he rushed up and punched Haotian in the face.

The long-lost pain, Haotian raised his hand to fight back. Although he had no magic power, Haotian's body was still extremely powerful. The perfectly modulated muscles and bones made explosive power and flexibility reach a perfect balance.

Lyon's bow dodged Haotian's kick, pushed back two steps to get a distance from Haotian.

Still a little trouble, Lyon thought to himself.

This is Lyon's unique ability, and he himself doesn't know why he has this ability. Lyon's unique ability has saved him from danger countless times and fought back countless times.

The essence is restored, and Lyon gave him the name of his ability.

Activation time is required. When Lyon's ability is fully released, his magic target will be deprived of all external abilities and himself.

Magic, spells, magic props, and abilities except their own abilities and souls are all deprived of.

Lyon's opponent can only fight with Lyon in hand at this time, but what is unfair is that Lyon's strange deformation ability and recovery ability were not sealed. It seems that his body is like this, and deformation and recovery ability is taken for granted for the body just like the beating of his heart.

An unfair one-on-one.

Lyon launched an attack again. He hardened his forearm, protected him in front of his face and punched Haotian. Then he immediately grabbed his wrist with his backhand, knocked into Haotian's arms, and started a fight with him.

The bone spurs at the joints of the hand were alienated, and a sharp bone cone emerged from Lyon's hand. Lyon hit his knee and pressed Haotian on the chin. While Haotian was in pain, he turned over and pressed Haotian under his body, raised his already mutated fist and hit Haotian in the face.

"ah!!!"

Haotian roared, tilted his head desperately to avoid the killing punch, and broke free from Lyon's restraint at the cost of dislocating his body, got up and forced Lyon away with the head hammer.

Lyon stepped back, shook his wrist and turned his fist back to its original state, and then wiped the blood from his forehead.

Haotian looked even more embarrassed than Lyon. Although Lyon's punch did not hit his face, he still scratched his cheek a hole, and the black blood stained half of his cheek.

He reconnected his dislocated right arm and wiped the black blood from his face.

The wound on his face has healed, and it can be seen that Haotian's new body also has the ability to recover no less than Lyon.

"I seem to know what's going on? You should have sealed your own and my abilities with something. No, that should be your own abilities."

It seems that because of the fact that Lyon had just released some blood, Haotian has calmed down a lot now.

"You are also a time traveler? It's not like it. But it doesn't matter. I can slowly question your soul when I have time." Haotian looked at Lyon and put on a strange posture.

"Do you know what my abilities are?" Haotian smiled slightly and continued, "My abilities are called genius."

As soon as he finished speaking, Haotian disappeared.

The next second he appeared behind Lyon and punched Lyon Securities' back midfielder.

Lyon did not turn around. His arms had just changed and his joints became unrestricted. His two arms were directly carried back, resisting Haotian's punch that hit him in the back of the waist.

Seeing that Haotian didn't succeed, he immediately changed his move. Although he was blocked by Lyon, Haotian immediately used the force to press Lyon's shoulder to come to the top of Lyon.

He grabbed Lyon's neck with both hands and tried to twist it off with the strength of his body. Lyon certainly would not let him do it, and his neck hardened again, just like the first time.

"I'm lying to you." Haotian saw that Lyon fell into his trap, immediately pressed down and came to the front of Lyon. He grabbed his hand up, and hugged Lyon's head with a fatal knee hit.

Lyon flew out, feeling a little dizzy.

Haotian did not pursue him, and stood there and sneered.

"Do you know what a genius is? I am a genius. There is no magic in this world that I cannot understand, nor does it have martial arts that I cannot master. It's so stupid. It turns out that the trick you specially prepared is to fight me with me?"

Haotian once again made that gesture and hooked his finger from Lyon.

"Come again, it depends on whether you have the ability to transform or my martial arts."

Lyon bent over his neck, and then two bone blades emerged from his wrist. Lyon bent over and rushed towards Haotian.

"it's useless."

Haotian, who was no longer afraid, became extremely sensitive, and the terrifying close-fitting suppression brought by ten thousand years of combat experience.

Lyon's attack never hit Haotian again. No matter how tricky Lyon attacked with his body, he would be avoided by Haotian.

Haotian's movements are like the wind, without traces but everywhere.

Lyon was once again flew out by Haotian's two short punches. He stood up and covered his chest. He knew clearly that his reinforced ribs had been broken.

"It seems that your ability has no time limit? But I still advise you to untie this constraint as soon as possible. To be honest, it is better to be drowned by magic than to be beaten to death by me." Haotian gasped, and he was tired after beating for so long.

Lyon didn't say anything and rushed towards Haotian again.

"Silly, no one can beat me in a one-on-one melee."

Taking Lyon's fist, Haotian wanted to end the battle with an elbow.

Lyon smiled, gave up all defenses, and let Haotian's elbow hit him on his back. He lowered his head and hugged Haotian's waist.

"Idiot, what about two to one?" Lyon said softly.
Chapter completed!