Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

Boxing style!

Spell power!

Super!

Reiatsu!

There is endless agitation and endless collision!

It's obviously a close-quarters fight, but it can make the atmosphere vibrate and the sea water dent.

The three of them were all moving around within a few inches without retreating, as if taking one step back would mean losing the entire battle.

Every punch was a head-to-head collision without any pretense, and every blow landed on the spot.

And the bodies of the three holy-level ones who gave people the impression of being invincible at all times, unable even to break through the defenses of special-level ones, finally looked a bit like normal human beings.

Gojo Satoru's smooth skin, which was the envy of countless women, was like wrinkles caused by lake water, revealing layers of subtle undulations.

The blood vessels and veins on Liang Miansu Nuo's body sprouted, and the blood and energy in his body surged endlessly with the slashing blows.

Ming Li was just the opposite. His face was all white, and the hairs on his body were standing on end, like a porcupine in a state of war.

This also reflects the characteristics of the three people.

Su Nuo on both sides is high.

Seemingly inconspicuous, but the slashing attack that can be found anywhere is extremely destructive in close combat, causing the most damage to the three of them in close combat.

Reason is hard.

He is the youngest of the three, and he is far less experienced than the other two in both practicing and fighting.

Even if I have practiced close combat since I was young, to be honest, I haven't gained much advantage.

The reason why I didn't lose was because of my hard work.

Mingli is the most resistant among the three. He is not afraid of exchanging injuries for injuries, and he doesn't even mind Liang Sunuo's two claws for a punch.

In a short period of time as short as a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, Mingli has resisted more than ten blows and still showed no sign of decline, which is evident.

Gojo Satoru... of course not high and hard, otherwise there would be no point in fighting.

Since he has been under unlimited protection for a long time, Gojo Satoru will not deliberately pursue extreme killing power or defense in close combat like Liangmen Sunuo and Akari.

You can't even touch me, or are you going to let me hit you? As long as you are not allowed to escape, what difference does it make?

That's why Gojo Satoru took the path of speed.

Not only the magic power, but also the movement itself, which is a super-high-speed movement similar to teleportation, coupled with the special effect of having no lower limit and getting slower the closer you get - the slower the enemy is, the faster you become.

Although he only has two hands and two feet, Gojo Satoru actually managed to strike the most among the three. This fully implements his original concept - isn't it great to have more hands?

Just looking at the numbers, why aren’t the most awesome animals in the world multi-limbed animals like jellyfish and centipedes?

High, hard, fast!

The three of them had distinct characteristics and each was good at winning, and they were evenly matched for a while.

However, the three men who aspired to be the strongest were obviously not satisfied with this ending.

After a tacit understanding of attacking and defending each other, some of them retracted their hands, some shook their arms, and they did not continue to mess around.

The battlefield that had been turned into a devil's sea actually had a moment of peace.

But the brief calm was for the more intense and escalating war that followed.

There were no planks to step on, nor did they choose to walk on the water. The three people stood in the sky at the same time.

To their level, flying has already become a basic skill.

After taking a breath in tacit understanding, the three of them pulled in again in unison and punched out at the same time.

Is there no difference from the attack and defense just now?

Some of the magicians who were watching this peak showdown thought so.

But change your mind in the next moment.

The fist is still the same fist.

But the magic power on the palm of his fist was completely different from before.

The flowing magic power and the physical blow are completely in sync.

Then, the magic power flashed with black light.

Black flash! ! !

After the fierce battle just now, the three saints strengthened each other and competed to climb up. They adjusted their state to the peak at the same time and struck the highest point of hand-to-hand combat.

Wherever the black light passes, the atmosphere, sea water, and everything it touches is distorted.

It also includes the puncher's own body.

This is a given.

Simply shooting black flash will not cause harm to the user. The problem is that everyone is using it.

You twist me, I twist you, we all suffer together.

This is a power that can even distort space, a fist version of "divine power".

No matter whether it is the quickness of Wu Jiao's enlightenment, the hardness of Ming Li, or the high level of Liang Mian Su Nuo, there is no difference, they will be distorted equally.

Gojo Satoru's arms were twisted, Akari's joints and muscles were detached and bleeding, and Ryomian Sunuo looked the worst, with two arms missing.

This is definitely a disabling level of injury, and it is a high-level disability, the kind that directly deprives the ability to work, but for the three saints, they did not blink an eyelid.

The magic power of negative energy instantly turns white, and negative energy becomes positive.

With the nourishment of positive energy, the damaged arm recovered at an astonishing speed.

The pinnacle of the healing system, reversal of techniques.

Just by leaning back and standing still, the three of them were already intact.

Only the twisted and continuously rolling seawater told the horror of this blow.

At this moment, all the super players who were watching were completely convinced and no longer had any thoughts of comparison.

Even the most adept at melee combat would only end up dead when hit by such a severe blow.

Mingli and others are only missing arms and legs, because the three of them have suppressed the damage of the black flash to varying degrees through physical strength, offset by spell power, or slowing down by magic.

A lesser opponent would simply not be able to withstand the large-scale distortion.

This is a holy-level black flash shot with full strength, and it is not at the same level as other spellcasters.

Do you still remember Mingli’s comment? The reason why Gojo Satoru is not the holder of the record of continuous use of black flash is because as long as he uses one shot, the enemy will be gone.

Even without the use of black flash, Hua Yu, who is famous for his meat, can be taken away in two strikes.

Can anyone else do it?

Gojo Satoru is the fastest, Ryomian Sunuo is the highest, and Akari is the hardest. The comparison between the three of them is the same as the comparison between those below the Saint level - fast, high and hard!

Even worse than Mr. Huang, it belongs to Mr. Huang.

And this is just a relatively less impactful hand-to-hand combat.

Liangmian Sunuo moved his re-grown arms and laughed loudly: "Interesting, it's really interesting. I thought that today's world of magic is far worse than it was a thousand years ago, but I didn't expect that someone could fight like this with me." degree."

"I didn't expect it either." Gojo Satoru also smiled and burst into laughter. "The strongest man in the golden age of magic thousands of years ago is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"Without the birth of powerful people like you, it is not worthy of being called the golden age. The present we are living in is the golden age of magic."

This was definitely Liang Mian Su Nuo's highest praise. Even Li Mei, who was full of infinite confidence in him, felt a terrifying sense of suffocation. He had actually provoked these two people at the same time?

"Using the most golden era to bring the spell to an end will surely become a good story in the future." Mingli narrowed his eyes habitually, and the old god said calmly.

"From what you're saying, it seems like we're sure to win?" Liangmian Sunuo looked unkind.

"Of course, if you want to have a good time, I can continue to play with you. If you want to see the results quickly, then just watch!"