"That bullshit fighting skill will fail in nine out of ten practices!"
"If it weren't for the low probability of success, do you think that thing could be included in the five-star fighting technique?"
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On the ring, the horse-face mask sequencer raised his right hand to cover his eyes, completely daring not to look into Zhang Xuezhou's eyes.
He waved his left hand randomly, trying to sweep across Zhang Xuezhou's body.
With the help of the voices under the ring, he already understood the reason why he lost.
But he couldn't find a way to crack it.
His opponent practiced five-star fighting skills, but the opponent's fighting skills were included in the five-star fighting skills entirely because the success rate of the training was too low.
In terms of power, the level of Longwei Fighting Technique is at least four stars, and can even be higher.
He looked at the horse-faced sequencer who was constantly approaching and chasing Luanda, and felt that the opponent's bastard punch would probably hit him.
Of course he could see the messy fists of the horse-faced sequencer. As a man with a lot of experience, Zhang Xuezhou even knew that the opponent was at the end of his crossbow at this time.
Only this time, the countdown target of the electronic sound has obviously been changed to another person.
In the system of cultivation realms, there must be at least two major realms before realm suppression can occur.
He couldn't even lift his fisting hands.
Although Zhang Xuezhou has been admitted to university, he believes that a junior high school student or even a sixth-grade elementary school student can defeat him.
Opposite the horse-faced mask sequencer, Zhang Xuezhou dodged awkwardly and ran around on the ring.
Just like Zhang Manqian was shot away, he was also shot away by the horse-faced sequencer.
Opposite Zhang Xuezhou, the horse-faced mask sequencer's fear subsided.
In his eyes, he could only stare into the other person's gaze, and then an uncontrollable fear emerged from his heart.
When the realm is high versus low, mana will form a deterrent within a certain range.
Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath and looked at the horse-face mask sequencer who covered his eyes.
After jumping around for several minutes, Zhang Xuezhou gasped for air and began to feel exhausted.
Even Zhang Xuezhou never learned the various boxing techniques of "Crane-shaped Fist", but only learned the ability of the crane to fly upside down.
No one wants to lose, especially for people like him who have come into contact with the extraordinary and have no family support. Playing in events provided by underground organizations is almost the only way out.
There was no behind-the-scenes supervisor threatening the horse-faced sequencer to crack down on match-fixing, and the horse-faced sequencer’s previous collapse was not just a show, but a genuine suppression.
This is something that shouldn't happen.
Two consecutive heavy hammer blows, one from his fist and the other from his shoulder. These are the key parts of the force, and the impact of the heavy blow will be extremely obvious.
No one will say at this time that this is a fake match, and no one can perform a match that involves vomiting blood and foaming.
With a thought in his mind, Zhang Xuezhou's power surged out of his body, and he stepped on the air and flew backwards with the help of impact force.
The noise in the ring could be heard. These people were talking about the strength of the giant ape and the Dragon Power fighting technique. Zhang Xuezhou felt that these people were being fooled by the person in charge behind the ring.
But his response was successful.
He let out low roars and swung around in the ring.
A fake match was explained with various excuses to justify it.
As he continued to receive damage from the impact, Zhang Xuezhou stumbled to the ground.
A howl sounded from the audience.
But the problem is that he is not Zhang Manqian, and his boxing skills are imbecile.
Huge pain and numbness in his arm surged into his heart, and Zhang Xuezhou even saw the other party stepping in and hitting his chest with his shoulder.
"I can't chase you anymore, I can't run anymore!"
Zhang Xuezhou just felt a sweetness in his throat, and he flew out immediately.
He can feel his uncontrollable fear and his uncontrollable body.
Beneath his body, he was shamefully incontinent again.
At the moment of contact, Zhang Xuezhou felt severe pain in his arm. The punch he threw did not knock down the opponent, but was instead punched back by the opponent.
Unless the horse-faced masked car sequencer can dive like before, there is no way he can forcefully defeat the opponent at this time.
The horse-faced masked sequencer's gaze swept over the opponent's body, and just for a moment, the fear reappeared in his eyes.
On the contrary, this is a high-level event.
The monkey-faced sequencer opposite was spitting blood, and the foam at the corner of his mouth was constantly bubbling out.
It was no longer possible for him to seal the blood in his throat. When a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhang Xuezhou had already used the "Tai Qing Zhen Technique" as quickly as possible.
Now it was time for him to fight back. If he didn't fight back, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would soon lose the strength to punch, or even pretend to be able to do so.
He tried to use the simplest and most direct straight punch.
On the ring, the two sequencers had obviously reached the final moment of the competition for victory.
Zhang Xuezhou is related to martial arts, but he is only related to "Crane-shaped Fist".
As long as the horse-face mask sequencer accepts the threat from the person in charge behind the scenes, the opponent is likely to fall to the ground with a small punch from him.
He was still a little confused.
That was not the Longwei fighting technique, but stemmed from his cultivation in the Pulse Realm.
The person behind the scenes most likely arranged for the opponent to lose, but even if the opponent threw random punches, he couldn't resist.
His body trembled, and the foreign body sensation in his throat kept rising.
His eyes kept up, but his limbs obviously couldn't.
Just like a tiger's natural suppression of ordinary people, as long as he notices the eyes under the other person's mask, he will feel this way.
After my right arm was so painful that it went numb, a burning sensation also came out of my chest.
The electronic countdown sounds.
This is perhaps the most difficult response.
Like the fire of hell, the flame began to burn his soul in an instant.
Under the ring, the noisy shouting and cursing stopped at this moment.
The peripheral vision of his eyes glanced at the blood, and he knew clearly that his beating had an effect.
Compared with before, this sense of impact is more powerful at this time.
Under the monkey face mask, Zhang Xuezhou's eyes widened.
"It's the suppression of realm!"
After several mouthfuls of blood foam were spat out, the instrument used to determine the outcome started a standard countdown.
Compared to staring into the dark abyss before, now he only felt a flame starting to burn in the abyss.
In other words, he is currently fighting across levels.
It wasn't until his opponent fell down foaming at the mouth that Zhang Xuezhou suddenly remembered something.
On the ring, the sequencer in the horse-faced mask stared straight ahead, a large amount of foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth and fell straight down.
If Zhang Manqian were in the ring, she could defeat such an opponent with one kick.
He had never heard of the Dragon Power fighting technique, and Zhang Manqian did not have such a gene in her body.
On the other side, the monkey-face mask sequencer stood up slowly while supporting the ground.
But he couldn't stop his body from acting out of control.
"Hexiang!"
"Won!"
"29749 won!"
A shiver of fear surged through my heart.
In this kind of intimidation, the thinking of the person being intimidated will be disturbed, which may lead to possible hallucinations and panic, and may even lead to direct oppression to death.
This is also the main reason why some practitioners do not pay too much attention to the techniques, but instead constantly pursue the realm of cultivation.
Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that when he was fighting with others, his cultivation level of just stepping into the meridians realm would exert a suppressive effect.
This is not because he is too strong, but because his opponent is too weak. Not only does he have zero foundation in his cultivation system, but the opponent's mental state may also have certain problems.