Chapter 692 Thea vs Superman
At least, Xiya trained her skills from melee to long range to magic step by step. Her martial arts are incomparable to those of Steppenwolf who have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but compared to Superman who has been weeding and farming before, her tricks are much more flexible.
Facing Superman's waist twisting and punching, she cleverly turned around in the air and punched her uppercut from the bottom to the top.
The white fist and the stubble-covered chin had an intimate contact, as if a thunder was hit on the ground with a "bang!"——————————. Superman, caught off guard, was knocked away by her for hundreds of meters.
Louise on the ground exclaimed, and Diana hurriedly comforted her. This was just an appetizer.
"It's so hard..." Xiya shook her hand, and the punch seemed to hit the super alloy. Superman's face was too hard, which reminded her of the embarrassing scene of piercing the Super Girl's ears.
Superman flew back quickly and moved a few times with his neck tilted, "How powerful is that Darkside than you?"
Xiya could only smile bitterly, "I didn't dare to compete with him for strength." Are you kidding, let me compete with the God of Wealth and the God of Power?
"Is the gap so big..." Superman's eyes were a little serious, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards Xiya. When the two of them were approaching, they swung over Xiya's side kick with a fake move and hit her in the back.
Unfortunately, I only hit a piece of afterimage, "Is this magic?"
Thea rushed out from behind him, grabbed his big red cloak, rotated it three times, and threw it out towards a mountain not far away.
"You can do the afterimage brought out by high-speed movement." Xiya knew that Superman could hear it, and after throwing the opponent, she chased after her. When Superman just came out of the ruins, she punched her chest.
Superman came to block the backhand, and Shia took advantage of the situation to grab his wrist and slammed his chest with an elbow while his empty door was wide open.
"Clark, you should practice human martial arts. It doesn't matter to deal with ordinary people in normal times. Once the enemy is at the same level as your energy, your combat skills will be too rough." Thea fought a little bit meaningless. In the eyes of contemporary martial artists like her, Superman's crop style is simply flawed. If there are too many flaws, there will be no flaws. That's nonsense. If it weren't for the body of steel, he would have died a hundred or eighty times.
It would be a joke to say that Clark is calm and not arrogant when he wins, but he is not discouraged when he loses. He is a little depressed at this time. Is there such a big difference between the two?
"I don't use martial arts. Let's fight against each other. I know you still have something to hide. Don't worry, you can't kill me. Use all your strength to let me see the pride of the Kryptonians."
Such a Superman is not worth her time to compete, she has to decide the outcome with one blow.
Xiya began to brew divine power, and the surging soul power was blessed by herself. The muscle outline did not change at all. In fact, there had been earth-shaking changes inside. Although the four divine positions had nothing to do with power, relying solely on the accumulation of divine power, it was also a terrifying number.
"Has I been eliminated by the times?" Superman had to ask himself. He was a good man, but he was also a warrior full of honor. He did not allow himself to be timid.
The sharp eyes appeared on the face of this ordinary man for the first time. Even he wanted to see how much he could do if he abandoned all his worries.
"It's very strong." Diana, who was watching below, was excited and wanted to kill herself and gesture for a few times.
In her eyes, Superman has reached the brink of Ascension, but why hasn't he received a response from Source?
Thea saw it much more clearly than Diana. Superman had already touched the edge of the God of Power. If someone stepped on the line or took half a foot, Yuan would respond actively.
But Mr. Superman wished he could get in, but he still gained nothing. The crux of the problem is that the power position was occupied by Darkseid. There was someone in that pit. If Superman didn't kick Darkseid away, he would not get the power position for a thousand years.
To a certain extent, this is also the trial of the will of the world to several seemingly born protagonists. Diana is like this, Superman is like this, and they go to a place beyond the reach of ordinary people as soon as they are born.
The starting line of ordinary people is 10,000 meters away, while the starting line of these protagonists may be only a few hundred meters away from the finish line.
The balance between everything makes them different from ordinary people who go into battle lightly. The heavy shackles firmly bind them, and it is difficult to reach the sky every step forward.
Now that Thea has surpassed them, if these protagonists of destiny do not want to be dumped, they will need to put in more effort and sweat.
Thea didn't know what kind of ideological struggle Superman was doing. She only knew that her divine power had been accumulated to the maximum, and she would definitely win the next punch.
Not only was she confident, but the will of the world also vaguely sent a similar signal.
Even if most of Superman's body has reached the position of power, there is nothing scary. He is not the God of Power, and the essential difference cannot be ignored.
In a serious battle, Xiya would not be so desperate, give up defense, give up movement, give up vigilance, accumulate energy on the spot for two minutes, and then mobilize all the divine power to punch? Darkseid would not give her this American time, and this punch is probably the highest-level punch at her current level.
"I'm here!" The eyes were never serious before. Superman felt a little unconfident in the face of the divine power gathered by Thea, and he wanted to take the initiative.
Diana was the most calm about the few people on the ground. Her eyes could tell that Thea had the upper hand. The remaining two people, one of them, perfectly interpreted what it means to be stunned.
"It's probably more than 20% of the original body of Darkseid is less than 30%!" Xiya still has time to estimate Superman's power, recalling the power of the evil monarch when he smashed his sword light, and making a comparison. If Superman is only at this level, it will be difficult to fight with the Darkseid clone for several rounds in the future, right?
Is Superman weaker than he thought, or is he too strong?
Thea didn't care about YY. Faced with Superman's slam, she also used her greatest strength to punch.
Even if there was no contact, the two of them still squeezed the air within the area, and suddenly felt squeezed, and the air flowed violently to both sides.
The serious Superman triggered the power of the stars in his body. At first, it was a shimmering light. As he frantically extracted cell energy, the light became brighter and brighter, and it looked like a small sun from a distance.
Xiya's appearance was much worse. No matter how hard the soul power was, it had nothing to do with light. The silver-gray cyclone kept lingering around her body, and some war drum sounds came from the air.
This is the introductory part of the literary and artistic god. It is okay to whip up and beat the gods, which can both relieve stress and boost morale. The previous mysterious self-confidence, if I can win, is the credit of the literary and artistic gods.
The originally clear sky was directly divided into two halves, the brighter yellow stars on the left, and the more stable and unyielding gray mountains on the right.
Chapter completed!