A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

In the battle between the two sides, after Swampert used a sonic punch that no one expected, Swampert seemed to have the upper hand.

However, Caracalla was caught off guard and seriously injured by the sonic punch of the Swamp Leaper.

But just as Zhang Heng deduced, its level advantage was obvious, at least 8-10 levels higher than the Swamp Leaper. Coupled with its excellent physical defense ability, this attack did not completely deprive it of its combat capability.

"Caracalla! Stand up, it's far from over!"

With Amin's passionate encouragement, Karacalla shook his staggering body and stood up again with gritted teeth.

The fire of fighting spirit was rekindled in its eyes, and an aura of unwillingness to admit defeat emanated from its body.

This time, the two sides quickly shortened the distance and engaged in fierce close combat.

"Swamp Leaper! Sonic Punch! Take it down in close combat!"

The Swamp Leaper seized the opportunity and launched the first attack. Its right fist was instantly enveloped in a layer of reddish-brown fighting energy, and it was the swift and powerful Sonic Fist.

The swamp fish was like a pink phantom, rushing towards Caracalla at an extremely fast speed, and its right fist, with a whistling sound, went straight to Caracalla's face.

"Caracara, meet the enemy! Flame Fist!"

Caracalla was not afraid at all. A fierce light flashed in its eyes, and its right fist suddenly ignited with flames, and it actually performed a flaming fist.

Facing the Swampert's swift sonic punch, Caracara charged forward, charging towards the pink phantom. The blazing fire and fighting energies collided instantly, emitting a sizzling sound. Powerful energy waves spread outward, shaking the surrounding ground into a cloud of dust.

Old Master Zhang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw two Ground-type Pokémon fighting with powers not native to their type. He couldn't help but say, "Young people's battles are all about passion."

With its agility, Swamp Leaper flexibly moved within the attack range of the Flame Fist, constantly looking for Caracalla's flaws, and repeatedly swinging its fists filled with fighting energy.

Caracalla, with his powerful strength and strong will, used his flaming fists to resist the attacks of the Swamp Leaper time and time again.

However, the characteristic of the sonic punch is its extremely fast speed. When Caracalla couldn't defend himself, he rolled over and got back the bone stick that he had thrown out before.

"Excellent! Caracalla! Transfer the energy of the Flame Fist to the Bone Rod!"

Whoosh~ With the sound of flame ignition, the bone stick in Caracalla's hand was instantly filled with flames and turned into a "fire stick." Wherever the shadow of the stick went, the air seemed to be ignited.

Caracalla swung the burning bone club, drawing fiery arcs, trying to force the Swamp Leap back. However, the Swamp Leap was not afraid at all. Using the speed advantage brought by the sonic punch, it kept moving around Caracalla, looking for opportunities to attack.

However, Caracalla waved the fire stick in his hand, forming an impenetrable defense. For a moment, it was difficult to break the defense with the sonic punch, and he resolved the attack of the swamp leaper.

"Caracalla, attack and hit with the bone sticks!"

Then, Carakala took advantage of the moment when the Swampert's attack missed, took a big step forward, and smashed the bone stick wrapped in fire energy into the Swampert's chest.

The Swampert quickly jumped back, and the Flame Fist brushed past its body, evaporating the moisture on its wet skin.

After the swamp jumper landed, the Caracalla did not stop at all. It used the power of jumping to rush forward.

"Swamp Leaper, Water Gun!"

Upon seeing this, Caracalla immediately crossed his arms over his chest and used the flames from the bone sticks to form a protective barrier.

The water column of the Swamp Leaper hit the flame barrier heavily. The flames made a sizzling sound and went out under the impact of the water flow, which broke the attack of the flame bone stick this time.

"Come on! Swamp Leap! Sonic Fist!"

"I'm not afraid of you! Cara Cara! Flame Fist!"

Swampert and Caracara's punches collided once again. This time, both sides fought with all their might, neither willing to give in. The powerful energy blast seemed to distort the surrounding air, creating tiny cracks on the ground. Dust flew everywhere, completely obscuring the two Pokémon.

Amidst the dense smoke and dust, two faint flickers of light could be seen. Caracara, with its level advantage, unleashed a powerful flaming fist. Each blow carried a scorching heat wave, attempting to completely suppress the Swampert.

The fist whistled, and the two Pokémon were simultaneously thrown back four or five meters. After they recovered, their energy was recharged, and then they rushed towards each other like arrows, engaging in another close combat.

Just when the two sides were fighting hard, something strange happened. A bird Pokémon appeared. Its body was sky blue, and its wings, like silk cotton, contained air and felt fluffy.

He rushed into the field like lightning from a big tree next to the fighting field, trying to interrupt the fierce battle.

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In an instant, countless white and soft cottons floated out from it, quickly intertwining and condensing in the air, forming a thick, airtight protective layer in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Swampert was jumping high, ready to use all its strength to give Caracalla the final blow; and Caracalla had also built up the power of his fire fist to the extreme, the scorching flames almost completely wrapped its arms, and it blasted towards Swampert with the momentum of destroying the world.

Just as the skills collided directly, the bird Pokémon stood directly in the center of the collision of the two skills.

Swamp Leap's attack and Caracalla's flaming fist slammed heavily into the cotton protective layer.

The powerful impact caused the cotton protective layer to shake violently, and cotton flew everywhere, but the protective layer still stubbornly resisted these two powerful forces.

This bird Pokémon was gathering all its grass-type energy behind the protective layer, its face flushed red as it tried its best to maintain the stability of the protective layer.

Both the Swamp Leaper and the Caracara were stunned by this sudden change. They stared blankly at the blue bird and the magical cotton protective layer in front of them, and for a moment they forgot to continue attacking.

Zhang Heng and A Min were also stunned by this scene. They never expected that such a Pokémon would suddenly break in and stop the battle.

Ah Min asked in surprise, "Is this a common flying bluebird?"

Zhang Heng turned around puzzled and asked his grandfather, "Grandpa, is this your Pokémon? Did you stop this fight?"