Final priesthood

Only Lu Yuan and Li Wang were left in the Mosaic arena, which was spacious enough for horse racing.

"Bang-bang-monument-

In the chest, the heartbeat speeds up slightly, pumping out more blood.

The fighting spirit in Lu Yuan's chest was slowly ignited...

His eyes closed quickly.

It opened quickly after a second.

A faint look of thought flashed through it, and then the fighting spirit burning in his chest seemed to stop growing and gradually weakened. "You seem a little excited. King Li, who was standing dozens of meters away from the road, gently put down his hands on his chest. , a relaxed and casual voice came from behind the lion's dental mask.

"Yes, you must have heard some things about me before going on stage."

King Li walked slowly towards the road, his posture casual.

As the muscles all over his body undulated, there was an invisible aura that permeated the air. "I heard that you are also quite famous in this arena and are recognized by many as a master?"

King Li had already walked to a position about ten meters away from the road. He twisted his neck and raised his hands.

There was a "crack" sound in the body.

"I hope your excitement, wait for a while...doesn't turn into fear and trembling."

After saying that, the eyes in the lion's ape-tooth mask suddenly narrowed.

Like laughing.

There is a hint of cruelty in it.

The next second.

"boom!"

The ground under King Li's feet suddenly exploded into a cloud of sand, leaving two shallow pits.

My burly, weak and abnormally small body suddenly shot towards Luyuan like an arrow.

Many people in the auditorium below stood up instantly and looked up, hoping to get a better view of the battle.

"hiss--"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and quickly crossed his arms behind his chest.

Almost as soon as I completed that move, a fist as small as a casserole hit me hard under my crossed arms.

"!"

The ground on Lu Yuan's feet suddenly opened with many cracks, and his feet retreated slightly.

"You actually blocked it?"

A faint look of surprise flashed across the face of King Li in the mask.

But he slowly twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed warmly.

"What about here and there?"

A sharp light flashed in my eyes, and my calf, which was as thick as a doorpost, suddenly lifted up. The terrifying force that swept under my leg tore through the air, causing a sharp and violent sound of breaking through the air. I kicked Fei Feng's right temple hard. .

"boom!"

Lu Yuan raised his hand to barely block the kick, and then his whole body shot straight up to the left.

Wait until I straighten up.

The last kick came roaring again.

"What about up there?"

"That move!"

"How long do you think he can last?

The King of Power taunted while launching an attack like a violent storm.

The air driven by the fists and feet created a whistling sound under the ring.

The eyes on my mask gradually revealed a bit of abnormal coldness.

Also thoroughly excited.

Before leaving the first battle in the fighting arena, I just needed a hearty defeat to announce my return to everyone outside the circle.

The guy named "Feast Eater" behind him is suspected to be a very bad punching bag opponent.

It only made him feel uncomfortable, and he gradually regained his former fighting state.

And... there is no threat at all!

Until now, I don’t even dare to fight back, or in other words, I don’t even dare to do it!

"He is really as stubborn as a weed."

Looking at Lu Yuan, who was still standing in a defensive posture in the middle of the small cracked ring floor, a fierce light flashed in King Li's eyes.

"It's time to start whether it's too bad or too little."

As I said that, I took a deep breath, and my already majestic chest suddenly rose as low as a blow-up balloon.

The extremely weak arm was raised.

make a fist.

The already exaggeratedly thick arms immediately became even thicker, and the muscles under the arms were as tight as iron blocks.

The momentum that had been accumulated in the retreat since then completely reached its peak at that moment!

It was like a layer of overlapping waves that finally grew to a super giant wave that was almost tsunami level.

Just hit it hard...

It can turn everything behind your eyes into powder.

"force!"

The eyes of King Li on the lion and ape tooth mask are bloodshot and his face is ferocious.

The whole person's emotions reached a peak, and Qing couldn't help but raise his head and roar out his name.

Then he punched Lu Yuan in front of him with the terrifying punch that was brewing to the extreme.

"I knew that the Banquet Eater might be the opponent of the King of Strength, but I didn't expect that he didn't even have a chance to fight back, or even make a single move."

In the audience, no one could help but shake their heads and sigh as they looked at the banquet eaters under the ring who were almost overwhelmed by King Li's violent offensive.

"I probably wanted to seek stability, so I first tested the strength of the King of Strength.

Unfortunately, that decision was correct from the beginning. "

"Yes, King Li's punching power is terrifying.

After being hit by such a fist, the energy and blood surged. If I could hold myself steady, I wouldn't be able to stand up until I fell down.

There is no time to fight back. "

"It is said that the power of King Li's punch is not even close to one ton! He once tried to knock a speeding car over with one punch."

The faces of the players watching the match were deeply moved. The more they looked at the King of Power in the audience, the more horror they felt from the bottom of their hearts.

Later, the organizer of the small competition also specifically introduced that Mosa's fighting arena met the provincial competition standards.

They are all made of low-strength cement. Even if a special fighter hits the ground hard with a hammer, it will be difficult to break them.

But now the force king's fists and kicks are just the aftermath of some power, and they have not broken the ground at all.

There are cracks and depressions everywhere, and there are pits and pits with such terrifying power. Few of us go down, and we may even catch a punch from the King of Power.

"The Banquet Eater can be considered a real low-hander, and he can still persist until now!

I do hide very little strength. "

No one murmured, causing many people around to nod in agreement.

The Banquet Eater was indeed very weak, but it was a pity that he encountered the weaker King of Strength. At that time, everyone suddenly saw the King of Strength under the ring raising his arms and whispering "Strength", and a huge aura rose up, even if it was It was only a short distance away from the arena, and everyone in the audience could faintly feel it.

"here we go."

Those eight words emerge in everyone's mind.

However, the scene before our eyes stunned us all.

The fist, carrying a terrifying force like a tsunami, hit hard with a dull bang accompanied by "'".

The smile gradually blooming on King Li's mask suddenly froze beneath his face.

The expected scene of the opponent falling down or being knocked away did not appear.

On the contrary, my punch felt as if it had been hit under some thick rubber mat, with almost no shock at all.

Then, King Li saw that his fist was firmly caught by a white and narrow palm.

"Forehead."

I was stunned for a moment, and it was incredible that I still had time to show my surprise.

In the last breath, a deep voice had not yet sounded from the front of this palm,

"No more."

From beginning to end, Lu Yuan, who had been just defensive, raised his head hurriedly.

On the eight-eyed ram mask, these pool-like eyes became less scary.

"Kacha Kapyi one by one"

Lu Yuan's body suddenly sounded a series of continuous heavy popping sounds.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles all over the body surged and floated like waves, and thick veins sprouted from the bottom...

One second was the time, and Lu Yuan's whole body shrank in size like a balloon.

At the same time, an unspeakable terrifying aura slowly spread out from under Fei Feng, "Huh——"

Lu Yuanjuo suddenly raised his hand, and his green-white palm as big as a cattail fan suddenly poked out.

Before King Li had time to react, he felt a sudden weak wind blowing close to his forehead.

Then his head was grabbed by something, and then he was pulled hard.

"King of Strength, right?"

Along with the high-pitched voice, a huge shadow enveloped King Li.

This eight-eyed ram mask appeared condescendingly behind me, and the eyes on the mask stared at me warmly.

The never-before-seen sense of terror and oppression came down in waves, bringing me almost asphyxiation.

"You hit the wrong one."

"There is too little trash talk that is not interesting.

Don't do that last time. "

Fei Feng said with a fierce look on his face, and then the hand that grabbed Li Wang's head suddenly moved upward...

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang.

A small pit suddenly appeared under the competition arena.

I saw King Li being pushed deeply out of the pit with his head on the ground, leaving only two thick calves and most of his body exposed inside.

One up, one up...

Twitching slightly.

"call--

Do all that.

Only then did Lu Yuan come out of the muscle control state of [normal force exertion].

My size stopped shrinking and I quickly returned to my original size.

I looked around randomly, and then I looked for the referee who was dozens of meters away in one direction and said, "Announce it."

The referee with a dull expression was caught by Fei Feng's eyes, and then he suddenly woke up from his daze.

The former man nodded his head and announced in a low voice with a stammer.

"Eat...Eat, feast eater vs. King of Strength.

The feaster..wins! "

"He who eats the feast wins!"

The referee's trembling and slightly deformed announcement sound spread throughout the venue through the loudspeaker.

Echoing in seven places in the open space.

Under the spectator seats, Xu Shao's figure stood quietly.

The masks with different shapes have the same dull faces on them, and everyone's mind is buzzing. Is it the feaster who has won?

The King of Power.. The King of Power who is known as having nearly a ton of boxing power. He once defeated the weakest King of Power in the Hundred Cities Martial Arts League in the South..

In the hands of the feaster, who had completely exploded in strength, he was able to hold on even for a moment, and was just "planted" like an onion and retreated to the outside? ? ? ! !

At this time, everyone's minds were still flashing back to the figure that had just appeared in the ring. This figure was even weaker and stronger than King Li, and he was also fierce and small.

This figure burst out with unrivaled terrifying power that seemed to destroy everything.

A sudden shudder!

Then an extremely ridiculous idea suddenly appeared from the bottom of our hearts.

so.

In the end, which one is the real "King of Power"? !

Fei Feng strolled up from the ring.

When passing the auditorium, even though they were separated by an aisle, the players standing under the seats and watching the game moved forward one after another.

Bad as if I was some special beast.

As Lu Yuan walked, he called up the career panel to check. The first prompt message made my eyes light up.

[He has experienced a battle, and his professional experience value is +384]

Defeating this guy called King of Power actually gave me nearly 700 points of professional experience.

Almost as slow as the burrow rat monster that followed.

But purely in terms of strength, King Li's strength is slightly weaker than that of the Burrow Rat Monster, but he has more experience points, just because Fei Feng's own strength has not improved too much since then.

"That guy's strength is less than 15 points.

The power of my fist is close to one ton. If your constitution is as low as 16 points and you have just reached the level of skin training, the bones under your body will probably be cracked by me. In fact, there are no signs of bone cracks in some places. Yes, it's just that Fei Feng's constitution is low and his recovery power is weak, so the impact of that injury is not too small for me.

Thinking of the entire battle just now, Lu Yuan couldn't wait to see what he had gained from his deliberate "beating".