If the fighting style shown by Mark Jr. and Edward at the beginning was quite similar to the combat mode of the unified far-sighted professionals on the continent, then when they started to take action, they began to deviate far from this unified trajectory.
Because if we follow the fighting style on the mainland, after both sides start moving, the first person to attack must be the far-fighting professionals, because they need to constantly release some small magic to hinder the opponent's approach and free up time for the large magic they have prepared.
But to everyone's surprise, in the battle between Edward and Mark Jr., the first attack was not Edward, a far-fighting pro, but was completed by Mark Jr., a melee professional.
The little Mark had just pulled Edward a little closer, then raised his palm and slapped it. As the golden light appeared in his hand, a wave of air visible to the naked eye appeared in the movement track he had slapped before this palm, and then shot out in the direction where Edward retreated.
The melee attack was first launched by the melee attack. The unexpected attack of Mark's little one was far beyond the expectations of the powerful men who were still on the sidelines watching the battle. They were so shocked that they couldn't help but grow up.
But Edward, as the person involved, seemed to have known that such a result would occur long ago. He calmly erected a magic shield in front of him. After blocking the attack from Little Mark, he used the force to retreat back faster. At the same time, he said unyieldingly: "Damn fat man, it's still such an old routine. Can't you be a little new?"
"Oh! Is that right?" Looking at Edward who was leaving his attack range at a faster speed, Little Mark did not show any of the frustration he should have after his attack was blocked, but stopped and asked with a weird smile.
Looking at Little Mark's expression, Edward felt a little nervous, because the facts have proved that whenever Little Mark showed this expression to him, the fat man must have some sinister backhand waiting for him, so he immediately became alert.
The facts proved Edward's conjecture, because just as he took the blow from Little Mark and was taking advantage of the force to retreat, he felt a strange breeze supporting his cheek. Without hesitation, Edward wanted to turn his head and dodge.
Unfortunately, the speed of this breeze was too fast and it was too close to him, so before he could put the idea in his heart into practice, the breeze had already arrived in front of him. Only a crisp sound of "bang!" was heard, Edward's head rose up.
When Edward slowly put his head back to his original position, two clear blood stains were already hanging under his nostrils.
"Haha! Little rabbit, do you think your fat grandpa's fist strength is so easy to borrow? Why do you have to pay some interest? "Look at Edward's funny look, Little Mark did not chase him, but stood there and laughed loudly. Edward was so angry that he had a blue vein on his head, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Fighting the cows across the mountain, okay! Fatty, you dare to impolite me, you are dead!" After a long time, Edward got angry, wiped off the blood from his nose and said viciously to Little Mark.
"What? Are you biting me?" Facing Edward's threat, Little Mark said provocatively with a look of needing a beating, but soon his expression fell on his face.
Because he saw that Edward opposite him seemed to have taken a random step towards the side, he disappeared into the air with a wave-like ripples, as if there had never been anyone there.
Little Mark was stunned on the spot and stood there. This is not to say that Little Mark was scared. After all, this is not a life-and-death fight. It is not a matter of fighting with Edward like this. At most, he would suffer some flesh and blood, and it would be fine if he was beaten by Edward.
The reason why he was so shocked was mainly because he saw the meaning of the technique Edward performed.
"Assassination technique?" It took a long time for Little Mark to recover from the shock. At this time, he could no longer care about the battle with Edward, but instead asked Paul uncertainly with the corner of his mouth.
Of course Paul knew what the assassination technique represents on the Carl continent, so he was still very clear about the shock in Little Mark's heart. So in the face of Little Mark's question, Paul did not explain much, but just nodded for certainty.
Suddenly, a sound of inhaling sounded in the hall. After seeing Paul's reply, the people present immediately took a breath of air conditioning.
"Hey! Fatty, don't be verbally talking, will you still beating?" Seeing that Little Mark's calmness could not be relieved in shock, Edward couldn't help but ask loudly.
However, at this time, Edward's voice was not known whether it was due to the assassination technique or because he did it on purpose. At this time, his voice dispersed but did not gather, which seemed unusually erratic, making people unable to tell where he was hiding, giving people a sinister feeling.
"Blow? Fuck? I can't even find your person. How can I beat you? This time, the fat man admits his defeat. Do whatever you want, right?" After hearing his words, the little Mark immediately jumped three feet high. After shouting, he sat down on the spot and made a gesture of killing and scrambling.
This made Edward a little embarrassed. After Cancan retreated from the void, he scratched his head and retreated to Paul with an awkward look on his face. The scene suddenly became subtle.
But when Paul planned to personally make a smooth move to resolve the embarrassing scene of this matter, Paul's face suddenly changed. He turned his head and looked at the position where the envoys should be. Two sharp lights burst out from his eyes.
Of course, Paul could not escape the eyes of Catherine and others. Suddenly, the people who had a playful smile just now became serious and came to Paul. Even the little Mark, who had just been staying on the ground, got up at this time. At this time, the expression on his bare face had long been gone, and instead he had a solemn face.
"They... are here after all!" As Paul's light words rang out, there was nothing else, and Little Mark's face suddenly became ferocious.