"What's going on with His Highness the King?"

"You ask me, who will I ask."

"No, will our king... lose?"

The onlookers were generally frightened, and even the discussion was minimized, and they watched nervously at the battle situation that turned into a unilateral crush.

From a third-party perspective, in the battle situation where he fell, Black Panther was eager to find the place, but every rapid and powerful offensive was simply seen through by Kyle, and made response actions in advance to easily eliminate his fighting attack.

"How could this happen..." Under the beast-shaped vibrating gold mask, the old king's vicissitudes of face were full of surprise and confusion.

He is obviously an old soldier in recent years, but Kyle, who is dozens of years younger than him, has far more fighting skills and combat experience than him.

Yes, fighting skills are the biggest gap between the two!

This gap will only be clearly reflected when the physical strength and equipment of each other are not far apart, and they are all fighting styles that focus on close combat.

"It's not easy to close your fists, so raise your steps a little longer." Kyle whispered, as if facing the child gangster in the family, while parrying against the sharp and sharp Black Panther attack, he verbally taught and trained.

"Damn." The old king gritted his teeth. It was the first time in decades that he had received such humiliation in battle.

The hardness of vibrator metal ranks first in the earth metal. It is naturally inseparable from swords and guns. However, it does not increase much in offensive ability. Only vibrator nail claws are the only semi-auxiliary weapon. The attack depends entirely on the original fighting skills tempered by wild beasts and invaders.

The original combat skills that have been passed down for thousands of years have become unparalleled in the country, but in Kyle's opinion, this technique is really rough and simple.

"Looks like you can't attack me, so now it's my turn to attack." Kyle smiled, clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and began to use anti-fighting game skills with superman's strength and speed.

The Black Panther's face changed, from offense to defense, and several hasty encounters were fought and retreated with Kyle's full fighting moves.

Kyle sneered that the vibrator suit was indeed unable to break the defense at this stage, but the inner king lost his main combat ability and could only resist the defense blindly. Then he was no longer the Predator Black Panther, but a head-shrinking turtle that could only be beaten.

He was unreasonable and under the control of his superb skills, he pressed the Black Panther with ease, suppressing him so hard that he did not give him any breath, and slowly pushed him to the edge of the cliff with a drop of 100 meters.

This battle evolved into a one-sided crushing and beating, and adults trained and teased children, leaving the citizens who were watching the whole way silently.

"Fun!" Kyle's eyes lit up, and the more he fought, his whole body was boiling with blood. Under the battle, his body was like a furnace, the burning of the raging fire increased energy, while the outside was cold and ruthless, constantly pursuing the black panther who wanted to jump up and down.

Each of his punches exploded more than a ton of impact, and the splashes hit by the swinging fist splashed.

The old king of Black Panther has troubles, like a small boat in the storm of the sea, completely chasing and pounding on the edge of the cliff with a moving sandbag.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Kyle asked coldly, and the black panther rolled and rose again, slapped it almost knocked it out of the cliff.

The Black Panther King was on all sides and carved into the rock with his nails and claws. Under the screams of the people, he barely stopped on the edge of the waterfall cliff, with one foot hanging out in the air.

"I'm a Black Panther! How could I bow my head!" The Black Panther King roared, jumped high with the last trace of strength, and pounced at Kyle without hesitation.

"Father!" Chalaka shouted, and the tribal royals and citizens also shouted anxiously, "His Majesty the King" and wanted to persuade him to stop.

Kyle's face was cold, and he quickly raised his right foot, put it on the black panther's lower abdomen, and flew backwards like a ball.

Seeing that the black panther was about to fly out of the cliff, a hand wearing vibrating arm guard grabbed his little feet and pulled it and grabbed it.

"You?" Black Panther barely opened her eyes, and others were hanging outside the cliff, with her body turning upside down, but Kyle held his calves with one hand and lifted his entire body up.

I was wondering why the other party saved him.

Then, the Black Panther heard Kyle's muttering: "It's okay to fall off the cliff in a vibrating gold suit. Such a good sandbag can't end so soon."

Black Panther rolled her eyes, and she was so depressed and angry that she almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

"Go back!" Kyle waved his fiercely, like throwing a spear, throwing the black panther in his hand back to the falling platform. The black panther's body rolled and pushed the waves all the way, until it hit the cliff wall before finally stopping.

"Father."

"king!"

Prince Chalaka, a few meters away, and female guards shouted that they were about to surround the Black Panther, but as soon as they moved, the Black Panther trembled and raised his hand to stop them.

"The battle is not over yet, the rules of our ancestors cannot be messed up..." Black Panther said angrily, leaning against the wall to support her body, Kyle jumped and landed in front of her, and her feet fell to her feet and stirred up countless splashes.

"Do you still want to fight?" Kyle looked coldly at the black panther nearby. Under his tall body, he was like an invincible black demon god, covering up the golden sunshine behind him, and the cold shadow completely enveloped the black panther with a slightly trembling body.

"Can you tell me how many fighting skills have you mastered?" Black Panther asked slowly. There was no substantial injury inside his body, but the loss of physical strength and mental energy was at the limit of his elderly body.

"One Hundred and Forty Ones." Kyle calmly said the desperate number.

"No wonder." Black Panther shook her head arduously, then held her fists hard, "Continue, the battle between us is not over yet! As the guardian here, Black Panther, I want to complete my duty to defeat outsiders!"

"Then, as you wish!" Kyle smiled faintly and punched forward like lightning.

‘Bang!’

The black panther's body completely hit the wall behind him. Before he had struggled to resist, Kyle's punch followed one after another and continued to fall on his chest and the battle suit was transmitted. The powerful impact force was transmitted, and the cliff behind the black panther could not be removed.

Punch after punch!

Kyle's red eyes flashed, and under the storm-like attack, the black panther's body was knocked into the cliff wall bit by bit, so that the entire waterfall cliff was shaking faintly.

This extremely violent and cruel scene caused countless citizens to tremble, and some of them knelt directly on the ground, and their voices were terrified and begged, "Stop...hand!"

"Please stop!"

"Your Majesty the King, please give up quickly!"

"Please! Stop hitting!"

For a moment, countless indigenous people's requests echoed above the area where the waterfall cliffs were located.

When Chalaka saw the indigenous people who were bowing their heads, she trembled all over and suddenly understood why her father wanted to fight Kyle alone.

"Enough, please stop!" Chalaka's eyes were filled with tears, and he jumped into the platform desperately, raised his hands and said in a deep voice: "I, Prince Chalaka, representing Wakanda, formally proposed to surrender!!"

The right fist stopped suddenly, and Kyle, who looked like a human-shaped monster, raised his eyes and calmly stopped the attack.
Chapter completed!