Chapter 133: Fierce battle

"Since it’s Chavarang, the flying moves are the best, but the only aggressive flying moves that the Alpinia can use now is the'pecking' attack. If you use the'pecking' attack, the more frequent you will be Shawar. Lang seized the opportunity."
"In this case, in order to prevent close combat..."
"The Qing Mian Bird, fly up, and leave Chavarang away."
Ting Shu looked at Mr. Nobuhiko who was indifferent, and gave the first order to the Qing Mian Bird, "With this distance, Savarang still has a few tricks that he can use smoothly."
Although the blue bird flies in the air and Shavaran is underground, it seems that the situation is very unfavorable to Mr. Nobuhiko, but he did not show any worried expressions, "Interesting, do you think there is no way for Shavarang to attack? "
"Use flying kick!"
The brown figure flashed by, and the spring-like feet exploded with amazing power. From the ground to the sky, an attack launched from the ground to the sky, judging from the momentum, it was to knock down the blue bird.
"Does it make sense, Qing Mian bird, shadow clone."
In the face of a fierce offensive, like an explosive kick, which gave almost no reaction time, Chavarang kicked the blue cotton bird. However, the bubble light and shadow, this blue cotton bird is just an ordinary clone. At the moment when the clone was broken, a dense cluster of green cotton birds surrounded the Shawarang in the sky, one or two, at least a dozen blue cotton birds. Seeing this scene, Shawarang was stunned.
"It's useless, Chavarang, just such a little avatar, use a roundabout kick to destroy them!"
"Quah~~~"
As soon as the voice fell, the Chavalon in mid-air turned into a whirlwind and turned into a big brown grinding disc, which even stopped in the air.
"The body serves as support and the legs serve as motivation. Go, Chavarang!"
The large brown millstones flew in the air "buzzing" and "buzzing", and began to swallow the clones. However, at the same time, the clones of the blue bird began to shake, and the white cotton feathers were flying around, instantly turning the sky into a sea of ​​clouds. .
In the sea of ​​clouds, the brown millstone seemed to have entered a swamp, pieces of cotton obstructed the venting of power, and Chavarang seemed to have entered a quagmire, so there was no such prestige.
"Mr. Xinyan, this feather dance can be considered ‘soft’, right?" Ting Shu smiled.
"Hahaha...interesting, but you think that's all you need to do. That would be too small to look down upon Shavaran, flame kick!"
The large brown grinding disc formed by the chavalan struggling in the sea of ​​clouds instantly smeared a ray of red light, and only the sound of "Zi", "Zi" and "Zi" sounded, the grinding disc began to break out of the sea of ​​clouds, and the feathers could no longer stop Shawar. Lang's offense.
"Dragon Waves!!"
Just as the grinding disc swallowed the cotton, a figure emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, turned into a beam of light at an extremely fast speed, and bit on the grinding disc fiercely.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"!
A series of explosions, as a firework dissipated in the air, Chavarang fell from the air.
"Cut~~"
Painfully supported his body with his arms, Chavarang stood up again, and his deep black and white eyes stared at the blue bird in the sky.
"Ah?! Boy, the battle with you is very interesting. As expected, it came directly to the Dark Stone. Sure enough, there is a brush. My Chavaran was almost taken by your general."
"That's the best..." Ting Shu smiled.
"Ha...it's not over yet, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, let's see the'rigid and soft flow of profound meaning', Chavarang, run!"
"Want to use running to interfere with the Qing Mian Bird?" Ting Shu was taken aback, he found that the running Savalang, the feet began to gradually stretch, the steps are getting bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye, the legs stretched to the usual point Five times longer!
"Green Mianniao, use the Dragon Wave again to stop Shawaran!" Ting Shu's expression changed.
"Tweet~~~~" The blue and purple dragon wave began to sweep away. Chasing the dragon wave, Chavarang kept running around the field. What made Tingshu uncomfortable was that Shavarang's trajectory was too changeable. After the test, whenever the Qing Mian Bird's dragon wave turned to keep up with the opponent, Shawarang ran in another direction.
"Oh no……"
Ting Shu looked bitterly at the Chavarang whose legs had stretched to more than twice the normal length. He had a bad feeling. This is in the dojo, and the ceiling height is limited. This Chavaran itself has 1 The height of meters 6 has now jumped directly to more than two meters, and the opponent's long legs swept away, Ting Shu suspected that the blue cotton bird would be dangerous even in flight.
Nobuhiko smiled upon seeing this scene, "Chavarang, close combat!!"
Ting Shu frowned. This is still a melee combat trick. The opponent’s long legs are like a whip at this time, constantly pulling away from the blue bird in the air. This Shawaran has already digged more than With too many of the same kind, the control of leg elongation alone has reached an incredible level.
In the frantic dance of the brown whip, the small body of the Qing Mian Bird kept going back and forth, Xin Yan opened his mouth slightly, such a fierce offensive, this little guy can still avoid?
"Okay, let me see how long you can hold on! Chavarang, keep attacking!" Nobuhiko shouted.
Seeing the green mosquito bird that kept evading hastily, Ting Shu quickly calmed down. Is there any way to break through the opponent's attack next?
When the Qing Mian Bird was evading, Ting Shu's brain also quickly started to find a solution, but Nobuhiko was obviously not prepared to give him this opportunity.
"Chavarang, use the'eyes of the heart' in the attack to predict the next move of the Qing Mian Bird!"
Hearing this command, Ting Shu was shocked, not good... "Eye of the Heart", feeling the opponent's actions with heart, the probability of hitting the opponent next time was close to 100%.
"Can you even use'Mind Eyes' in an attack? If that's the case, then go head-to-head, Qing Mian Bird, Dragon God dive!!"
Ting Shu was actually very embarrassed when he shouted this trick to the blue cotton bird. The strong brown whip collided with the blue cotton bird that instantly turned into a dragon, and a fierce fluctuation spread out, booming! Immediately afterwards, Chavarang's legs were quickly retracted, and the small body of the Qing Mian Bird was also affected by the blasting waves and flew out.
If the Dragon God dives, the small body of the Qing Mian Bird is too much to bear. Although the opponent will definitely suffer a big injury, it is not necessarily a good thing for the Qing Mian Bird.
Looking at the blue moss bird flying out, Ting Shu looked at its flying trajectory, and it was already messed up. The dragon just swooped down and collided with Chavarang’s melee battle, and the blue moss bird was lost. A lot of physical strength.
"Chavarang... are you okay." On Xinyan's side, Shavaran knelt on the ground with one leg. Obviously, the moment he had just had a great impact on it. At least for a short time, this leg It can no longer be used as before.