Attributes skyrocket infinitely, I dominate multiple dimensions Chapter 55: Overwhelm (1/2)

Song Di looked Wang Biao up and down and said with a smile: "You use super powers, right? I guess you can control the air?"

"Obviously you are weak and don't have much strength, but the surface of your body seems to be covered with a layer of steel, and it is very elastic, like a spring mattress surrounding it. It can actually take away 80% to 90% of my strength. So much."

Song Di spoke softly but kept walking. She kicked him in front of him with the sound of a large exploding air.

"Let me kick you again!"

Facing the oncoming big foot, Wang Biao bared his teeth and shouted angrily:

"Wind God Heavy Armor!"

In an instant, his whole body was buzzing and was firmly covered by a shimmering mask-like twisted airflow.

Song Di kicked the ball horizontally and touched the air shield.

Bang!

The air waves are rolling and the explosions are continuous.

In an instant, a radius of dozens of meters was blown into a vacuum.

crackle~

The concrete road under Wang Biao's feet suddenly exploded with a circle of ferocious cracks, like a rapidly growing spider web, rapidly radiating and tearing apart dozens of meters in radius.

Thick cracks spread quickly to the surroundings, even uprooting several street lamps.

For a moment, gravel was flying and dust and smoke were billowing.

It turned out that most of Song Di's attack was miraculously absorbed by this strange air shield and diverted away.

But even so.

The little remaining strength was also too much for Wang Biao to bear.

"impossible!"

With bleeding from his mouth and nose, Wang Biao staggered back a dozen steps, covered his buzzing and dizzy head, glared and roared:

"Even the top indestructible Vajra can't defeat the Fengshen Heavy Armor! You actually broke it with just one kick! What the hell!"

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Apparently this fact allowed him to break through the defense again.

"Yeah! I kicked it to pieces!"

Song Di shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"I'm not afraid to tell you that you, me and I have already broken through the indestructibility of vajra and entered a higher realm of martial arts."

Wang Biao's eyes jumped wildly when he heard this, his face was as gloomy as water, he stared at the young man in front of him, and gasped:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"For thousands of years, no one in the entire Great Xia has been able to set foot on the road to martial arts. Why the hell do you deserve it?"

"Oh why."

Song Di shook his head and said jokingly, "That's why you are so ignorant. Who in the entire martial arts world doesn't know that the road to martial arts has been completely cleared by my master!"

"Your master?"

Wang Biao gritted his teeth and raised his cheeks, "Is it some senior figure in the martial arts world?"

"Hmph, so that you know!"

Song Di smiled slightly, "My master! I am the number one martial artist in the world throughout the ancient times! I am also the current crown prince!"

"What!!"

Wang Biao's eyes widened and he shouted in shock, "That's nonsense, you're lying to me! How is that possible?!"

Not far away, Di Raoyue and Di Hanyun finally arrived at the scene.

As soon as they arrived, they saw the fierce battle between Wang Biao and Song Di, and they were immediately shocked.

"This, this, isn't this the prince's apprentice?"

Di Raoyue stuttered.

Di Hanyun was also surprised:

"According to the information in the bureau, the prince has taken on two apprentices.

One is a big shot in the martial arts world - Ghost Spear King Nanxun, and the other is Song Di, a nobody. "

Di Hanyun said: "I originally thought that the prince's so-called recruitment of disciples was just a way to gather forces in the martial arts world.

At that time, I thought Wang Nanxun was quite capable of showing off his face, but I didn’t expect that I was the one who made the mistake. "

He shook his head and exclaimed:

"Besides, I didn't expect that the so-called unknown Song Di would be so strong and could fight with Wang Biao."

"so……"

Di Raoyue looked at her brother and said in shock, "The prince is really accepting disciples when he accepts them!

Could the prince really be a master of martial arts? !

Otherwise, Song Di is so strong, and with his youthful mentality at his age, it is definitely impossible for him to succumb to someone weaker than him. "

"Alas~"

Di Hanyun sighed: "Although our Secret Service has always been thorough and rigorous in its intelligence work, due to long-term respect and avoidance of the royal family, and the fact that deeper intelligence has always been closely supervised by the Imperial City Department, the bureau has no choice but to do so. We have conducted a detailed investigation on the prince, so I suspect that the intelligence reports on the prince in the bureau may be wrong, or have been out of date. "

After hearing these words, Di Raoyue suddenly felt that the low-key and mediocre prince in her original impression suddenly became mysterious.

The other side.

According to Song Di, the truth that Mu Cang was the best in the world deeply stimulated Wang Biao's heart.

He refused to believe it.

Isn’t Mu Cang a waste!

How could it be so strong!

Why is he so strong!

Damn it!

"You liar! Die!"

Wang Biao roared and launched his attack.

"Wind Demon Serial Cannon!"

Bang~

Wang Biaoping raised his hands and his body was shaken --\u003e\u003e

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was like a cannon, and a large number of projectiles were quickly sprayed out like a small whirlwind, and they struck Song Di horizontally.

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

Song Di was immediately completely covered by dozens or hundreds of air bombs.

In an instant, the road area with a radius of tens of meters was ravaged and destroyed by the chaotic hurricane.

The road conditions were so miserable, it was as if a tornado had been raging wildly.

Watching all this, Wang Biao finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Sure enough, I am still stronger!"

The fight between the two also attracted the attention of high-altitude media helicopters.

Tengtengtengtengteng~

In one of the cabins, a middle-aged reporter held a microphone and stared at the two people attacking each other in the distance with wide eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the camera lens and said loudly:

"Did you see it, my friends? This is a battle of super powers! It's true! This is not a movie!"

In the past few days since the resurrection of spiritual energy, most people have gradually accepted the changes in the world.

But it is the first time to see a real super power fight on TV.

And the intensity is so high, flying and hiding.

It is another battle between an assassin and the prince's bodyguard, which attracts more people's attention.

So netizens suddenly became noisy again.

"Oh my god! This is too intense!"

"Oh my god! So intense!"

"I want to say, is this a movie promotion?"

"I'm a professional editor, this is definitely a real video!"

"The world is so magical, I've been feeling like I'm dreaming these days."

"How can there be superpowers, they're all fake hahahaha woohoo woohoo I don't have any!"

"Scheming frog, keep touching your belly."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"This is Japanese, he said there is only one truth."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Huhuhu~

The hurricane dissipated, Song Di stood up unscathed, and Wang Biao was so shocked that his smile froze and he was stunned on the spot.

"How...how is it possible?!"

Although these air bombs are only the size of a fist.

But Wang Biao knows.

The power of each one is like a large-sized shrapnel bomb, and those who are hit will be bloody and tragic to the point of being unbearable to watch.

But he doesn't know.

Song Di's physique is far superior to that of an ordinary person. Normal firearms can't even make him feel pain, let alone break his defense.

So such air bullets are completely meaningless to him.

"Hehehe!"

Song Di grinned and laughed, "You dare to come out and embarrass yourself with this little ability. Well, I'll let you see the world today!"

"Humph! You're so arrogant!"

Wang Biao pulled out a thin alloy sword with holes from his belt and whispered:

"Blade of wind!"

Swish --

Suddenly, dozens of groups of sharp cyclones appeared and wrapped around the thin sword. Streams of sharp air flow drilled into the sword body from the holes, causing the thin sword to vibrate violently.

Then, the scattered fine wind flow suddenly turned into a powerful shock wave.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

Wang Biao manipulated the atmosphere by vibrating the air flow, and surprisingly used the thin sword to produce an extremely sharp sword energy.