newbobooks Chapter 751 No wonder Cynthia chose him as her boyfriend
Chapter 751 No wonder Cynthia chose him as her boyfriend
"Starhawk, Ultimate Impact!" His voice was hoarse, yet thunderous.
The Mk Eagle roared to the sky, like a shooting star falling from the heavens, concentrating all its power into a single, desperate charge.
The salamander opened its mouth, and the Dragon Pulse gathered deep in its throat.
That's too late.
The Starhawk was too fast; it crashed into the Dragon Pulse before it could even take shape.
boom--!!!
The salamander fell from the sky, its wings limply spread, crashing to the ground and sliding several meters.
He struggled to stand up, but the force of the final impact was too great, and his body had exceeded its limits.
The Starhawk slowly descended from the sky, trembling all over, its feathers disheveled, the light of its ultimate impact completely dissipated.
The Mk Eagle stood not far from the Brute Salamander, panting heavily.
He did it.
He used his Swallow Return technique to knock Li Shuwen's salamander down from the sky.
Seraf stood at the edge of the field, trying hard to control his excitement.
Seraf looked at his Muck Eagle, at the once invincible salamander lying on the field.
He won. Not just a game, he won against himself!
There was a moment of silence in the audience, then thunderous applause erupted.
It wasn't about winning or losing, but about that perseverance, about the Starhawk that used Swallow Return to dodge the Dragon God's dive, about the once arrogant but now composed Wing of the Sky.
Li Shuwen walked to the salamander, squatted down, and gently patted its head.
"Well done."
After all, the Starhawk is Serafie's ace, so it's normal that the Salamander couldn't achieve a one-versus-three victory.
Li Shuwen recalled the Salamence into its Poké Ball, stood up, and looked at Seraphine.
Serafie looked at him, a smile playing on his lips.
Li Shuwen released the scallion soldiers.
Onion Soldier's eyes burned as he aimed his longsword at Muke Eagle.
"Starhawk, Air Blade!"
Seraf's instructions were swift and decisive, carrying an unquestionable air of resolve.
With a sudden flap of its wings, dozens of visible air blades shot out from the edges of its wings.
The air blades spun at high speed, their edges so sharp they seemed capable of cutting through space, producing a piercing, ear-piercing sound as they sliced through the air.
Like a group of invisible swords tearing through the sky, they swept over the Onion Warriors.
Li Shuwen's gaze was calm as still water.
"Onion Soldiers, Vacuum Waves."
The Onion Soldiers moved, their swords gleaming with a warm green light in the sunlight.
Faced with the overwhelming barrage of energy blades, he swung his longsword.
A visible vacuum wave erupted from the blade, like an invisible shield or a giant broom, to meet the air blades.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle.
A series of rapid cutting sounds exploded in the air.
Each blade of air was precisely dispersed and eliminated by the vacuum wave, turning into turbulent airflow that scattered in all directions.
Serafie's pupils contracted slightly.
Cong Youbing stood there, his posture as composed as if he were practicing swordsmanship in his own backyard. The turbulent currents stirred the white down on his neck, but they couldn't disturb the calm and serene expression on his face.
"Interesting..." Serafie gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with even fiercer fighting spirit. "Muk Eagle, unleash the Brave Bird attack!"
The Mk Eagle raised its head and let out a sharp, long cry.
Their calls are filled with an indomitable fighting spirit.
Its entire body suddenly shone with a bright blue light, trailing a long tail of flame, as it swooped down like a falling meteor.
Seraf clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.
Li Shuwen slightly raised his eyes.
"Meteor Strike".
In that instant, Cong Youbing's figure seemed to become illusory, and the light on the longsword suddenly burst forth, turning into a golden meteor.
Two shooting stars, one blue and one gold, streaked across the sky, leaving two dazzling trails, and then…
boom!
The entire battlefield trembled at the moment of impact.
The light exploded in the sky, turning into a visible shockwave that spread in all directions.
The two Pokémon were launched apart by the enormous recoil.
The eagle tumbled through the air more than a dozen times, desperately flapping its wings to barely steady itself, its feathers scattered all over the ground.
Cong Youbing flipped in mid-air, touched the ground with his longsword, and landed steadily on the ground. He squatted slightly to absorb the impact, and cracks appeared in the ground beneath his feet.
Serafie's breathing became rapid.
"Starhawk, Swallow Return!"
The Hawk sensed its master's resentment.
It let out a short cry, flapped its wings, and its body drew an incredible arc in the air.
Swallows return!
This move was so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible.
The silhouette of the Mk Eagle left afterimages in the sky; one second it was in the east, the next it was in the west, and the next it changed position again.
The afterimages were intertwined, making it impossible to distinguish which was the real body and which was the illusion.
Sharp, piercing sounds rang out from all directions simultaneously, making it impossible to discern which direction the attack would come from.
Just as the Hawk's Swallow Return was about to hit...
"Onion Soldiers, Swallows Return!"
The Onion Troops have moved!
His figure also turned into a blur.
The two Pokémon flew past each other in the air, so fast that they didn't even leave a afterimage.
In that instant, all anyone could see were two blurry beams of light drawing an intersecting arc in the air.
boom!
A dull thud.
The Mk Eagle plummeted from the sky, tracing a straight path before crashing heavily to the ground.
Dust flew everywhere.
On the stands, Robin's hands trembled with excitement as he exclaimed, "I thought Serafie's Swallow Return was powerful enough, but I never expected there to be another expert!"
"No wonder... Cynthia chose him as her boyfriend, he's that strong! After this Master Ranking Tournament, the world of Sinnoh is about to change!"
Cong Youbing landed back on the ground, his longsword drawing an elegant arc beside him before he steadily finished his stance.
Its feathers were not ruffled, its breath was not labored, and even its gaze remained unchanged.
He just stood there quietly, as calm as if the earth-shattering blow he had just delivered was just an ordinary swing of his sword.
They didn't even look back at the falling Muck Eagle.
Because he knew the outcome.
As the dust settled, the Mk Eagle lay in the shallow crater it had created, its wings trembling slightly as it tried to prop itself up, only to fall down again and again.
There was no fear or retreat in the eyes of the Hawk, only a fighting spirit burning until the very last moment.
Even though he could no longer stand, his gaze remained fixed on Cong Youbing, his beak slightly open, as if he were ready to fight again at any moment.
Seraf stood there, staring at the Mk Eagle in the pit, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Lost.
Seraf's fists were clenched until they turned white.
He was unwilling to accept it, but he knew that this unwillingness would not change the outcome.
Cong Youbing slowly turned around, walked to Li Shuwen's side, sheathed his longsword, and stood quietly.
Serafie crouched down and gently picked up the M'k Eagle. The M'k Eagle struggled in his arms, trying to fly again, but its wings were too weak to support it.
"That's enough, M'K Eagle," Seraf said softly, his voice a little hoarse. "You've done very well."
The cries of the Mk Eagle subsided, and the burning flame in its eyes gradually died down, replaced by a complex emotion.
Resentment, admiration, and a hint of... longing.
Li Shuwen said, "Your return to normalcy is impressive; you've made great progress."
Serafie paused for a moment, then laughed even harder. "Not enough." He wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and said, "Next time, I'll be faster."
Li Shuwen nodded. "I'll wait."
"My return is still not enough."
Serafie's voice was soft, but there was no resentment or anger, only a calm acceptance.
"Next time, I will be stronger."
Li Shuwen looked at him and nodded slightly. "I'll wait."
Serafie turned and left.
His back remained straight, and his steps were steady.
The once arrogant and boastful Wings of the Sky has truly matured at this moment.