Chapter 1452 If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!
The old bald man was really, really worried.
He doesn't care whether he wins or not.
All he wants is not to lose.
Next time, come out on your own if you want to.
Don't follow this idiot.
Whenever something big happens, he will be unable to bear the consequences.
This time, the lesson was really profound.
Everyone at the scene became extremely nervous again.
Young people can fly. In this case, their strength may have reached the beginning of transformation. If they are physically strong, they may have reached the beginning of transformation! This is very scary.
Before Wuming, you were only in the Nascent Soul realm. Although you could fight beyond the level, you can't use your strength now.
Once you can't beat it, what can you do?
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Everyone watched quietly and attentively. Many people held their breath and did not dare to blink for fear of missing a scene of the battle.
On stage.
The young man looked at Lin Feng and said, "I will tell you the rules again. You are not allowed to use strength, weapons or hidden weapons.
The only way to fight is through physical combat!"
"You can also put down the person you are carrying, and don't deny defeat when the time comes!"
What he said proves that he is really guilty.
There is no way, this battle is too crucial.
Lin Feng nodded with a smile and said slowly: "Let's take action. I know everything you said. What I'm afraid of is that you don't follow the rules. I will never break the rules!"
"good!!"
"Watch the move!"
The young man nodded, rushed out quickly, and punched Lin Feng in the face.
Lin Feng did not use other skills for the time being, and punched him in the face.
Let’s try it first to see how strong this young man is! Two fists intersect.
Bang! There was a loud noise.
Huge power spreads over.
Lin Feng couldn't bear it anymore and moved his whole body back a few meters.
He moved to the edge of the ring and almost fell down before he stopped.
But the young man stood there, motionless.
Lin Feng's fists were hit until the bones were cracked and bleeding.
From a simple exchange, it can be seen that the young man's fighting power is more powerful than Lin Feng.
Oh my god, don't lose... Everyone at the scene was even more worried about Lin Feng.
It seems that Lin Feng is no match for the young man.
What can I do?
If Lin Feng loses, the most ancient god of war will be gone! "Huh..." Everyone on the old bald man's side breathed a sigh of relief, and his heartbeat slowed down a bit.
From this point of view, young people can beat Lin Feng.
After all, a simple punch almost knocked Lin Feng off the stage, and his fist was bleeding.
But the young man remained motionless and was not affected at all.
Which one is strong and which one is weak can be seen at a glance.
"Haha, is that all you have?
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"With your little ability, you will definitely lose!"
The young man sneered and said something.
Although Lin Feng's combat effectiveness was far inferior to him, he still really admired Lin Feng.
Fortunately, he did it himself. If someone else had done it, he would definitely not be able to defeat Lin Feng, and it would be over.
Lin Feng looked at his bloody fist and said with a smile: "The world is still uncertain, you and I are both dark horses.
Win or lose depends on the outcome, it’s too early to talk about winning or losing!”
"Come on, stop pushing!"
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he strode forward and punched with his left hand.
This time, Lin Feng mobilized all his soul power and integrated it into his fist.
He knew that without using soul power and relying solely on physical strength, he was indeed not as good as the young man.
However, if the soul power is used, the outcome will be difficult to say.
With a sneer, the young man didn't seem to notice Lin Feng's punch. He also punched him and faced Lin Feng head-on again.
He is too confident.
With the first punch, I had an absolute advantage.
Lin Feng's right fist was useless.
He believed that this punch was destroying Lin Feng's left fist.
If Lin Feng loses his hands, he will definitely lose.
After Lin Feng's legs are disabled, Lin Feng can only let him slaughter him! He will definitely win this battle! Everyone at the scene knows that this head-on confrontation is crucial.
If Lin Feng's left fist was smashed, Lin Feng would really lose.
Bang!!! The two fists collided, and there was another loud bang.
"Ah..." But then, a scream came out.
A figure also flew back quickly.
Everyone thought it was Lin Feng.
But what they saw was the young man who was knocked away by Lin Feng's punch, screaming and his fist shattered.
Damn, oh, oh, oh, oh! All the people in the cultivation world were shocked, their eyes widened in disbelief.
Lin Feng couldn't bear the opponent's punch just now and almost rolled to the ring. How come he has changed his identity now?
But it’s the young people who can’t bear it anymore?
"No way..." My husband, the first person, also stared with big eyes, but his eyes were full of fear, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
They were frightened.
He watched helplessly as the young man screamed and quickly retreated to the edge of the ring. Before he could stop, he threw himself under the ring.
Bang! The young man hit the ring and a large mouthful of red blood spurted out.
The fist was bloody and bloody, and the whole arm was shaking.
"Ah..." The young man held his trembling arms and still screamed.
That kind of heart-breaking pain made the young man's face look ferocious, his face turned pale, and he was breaking out in cold sweat! F*ck, F*ck, F*ck*, F*ck*! Young man, you lost! All the people in the cultivating community at the scene were all shocked.
Even more unbelievable.
They didn't expect that Lin Feng was at a disadvantage in the first punch, but in the second punch, Lin Feng actually won with one punch?
I'm a good boy... The most ancient God of War is really the most ancient God of War, an undefeated myth! This win is really too easy.
Damn it... No, no... When the old bald man saw this situation, his vision suddenly went dark, he fell straight back and sat on the chair.
The old bald man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
I begged God and prayed to Bodhisattva, but it was all in vain. Young man, I still lost.
If the young man was willing to listen to his advice and not use the same physical training method as Lin Feng, it wouldn't be so miserable at all! Now it's better, the young man has lost, is it over?
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The other bald heads were all really stupid, as if they were mentally retarded, dumbfounded.
They really don't believe that their Holy Son lost like this! How is this possible?
The first move, His Royal Highness the Holy Son, isn't it very powerful?
Didn't he beat Lin Feng so hard that he almost rolled to the ring and his fist was broken?
Why doesn’t the second move work?
I'll give it a try... Now that I've lost, what will happen next?
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The young man fell under the ring and was still screaming at first. After screaming for a few words, the young man suddenly stopped screaming.
Because he suddenly discovered that the problem seemed to be serious.
Damn it, he rolled down the ring!! Damn it, he lost?
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Damn it, no! The young man suddenly became stupid, and all the pain seemed to disappear.
Because every cell in his body was filled with despair.
The despair of losing caused him more pain than physical pain.
How is it possible?
How could I lose?
No, no, no, God, I didn't lose, I didn't lose... The young man's heart was on the verge of collapse. He felt like he was going crazy! He couldn't accept this result.
He clearly had the upper hand with the first punch.
Why was he knocked off the ring with the second punch?
No, no, no, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion... This is not true, it must not be true... The young man sat stupidly on the ground, dumbfounded, with all kinds of impossibilities in his mind!