Gong Buer is very confident in his own strength. Mo Liu has a unique secret skill that can make the body's strength expand rapidly and explode instantly. He happens to be the strongest person in the entire Mo Liu who practices this secret skill!
After learning the secret technique from Gong Buer, he has never lost to anyone in terms of strength! Even the senior sister He Lin, whom he always admired the most, said that in terms of strength alone, Gong Buer can no longer find it in Guyin.
The opponent has arrived!
But today, Gong Buer finally discovered that he had met an opponent.
Although Wu Yi's palm was smaller than his, and his fingers were slender and white like a girl's hand, when the two people's palms were really held together, Gong Buer was immediately secretly shocked.
This hand looks like it is made of dough, but after actually holding it, it feels like holding a red soldering iron! It is a warm and burning feeling, and it seems that there is endless power hidden in the palm, and it can be used at any time.
It erupted and crushed him to pieces!
"How is it possible?" Gong Buer has fought with too many people, but this is the first time he feels like this. Before the competition begins, he feels a little weak!
It's a pity that he had no time to regret it. The sound of "start" sounded in his ears, forcing him to exert his strength immediately, hoping to achieve a quick victory and quickly throw away the soldering iron in his hand!
"Ha!" Almost as soon as the "start" sound fell, Gong Buer let out a low roar, his whole body bowed slightly, and power flowed continuously from his dantian, turning into a raging torrent, from his waist
Ejected to the chest, and then transferred from the chest to the arm, his arm is like a precisely constructed lever, releasing huge power into the palm of his hand, hoping to defeat Wu Yi in one go!
If anyone could calculate the power used by Shimomiya Fuji this time, it must have exceeded 800 kilograms at the peak moment! This kind of power has exceeded the scope of human beings and has reached a level as terrifying as a black bear!
If such a punch hits the bull, the bull will also die! And if the person sitting opposite Gong Fujian is not Wu Yi, but replaced by the world champion of arm wrestling, there will only be one result. That is Gong's wrist being punched.
Break apart!
It's a pity that the person opposite is not the world champion of arm wrestling. Nor is he any strongman. He is just an ordinary-looking young Wu Yi. His seemingly inconspicuous wrists and palms, and his arms that look like they can be broken in one go, are so powerful.
But it is like a small boat in the vast ocean, cleverly avoiding the huge wind and waves, hovering on the tide of power, no matter how terrifying the waves are, they cannot swallow it!
Strength and skill are never a natural pair. If you are good at power, you will naturally be inferior to skill, but if you are good at skill, you will definitely have some shortcomings in strength. At this moment, Gong Fuji is like an erupting volcano, which continues to rage.
He released terrifying power, but Wu Yi was like a dancer, performing graceful dance steps. Under the threat of magma flames, he was still able to walk lightly!
The terrifying power was released by Wu Yi's skills and could not break his palm. It was completely transmitted to the stone table under the elbows of the two people. The stone table made a "clucking" sound and it started to tremble!
"Oh my God!" Everyone watching the battle was shocked, watching helplessly as some fine cracks appeared where the elbows of the two men were!
What kind of power was this? It actually cracked the stone table. It was incredible!
Although the stone table was already on the verge of breaking into pieces, the two men dueling had no intention of stopping.
Gong Buer had already realized that something was wrong. The power he exerted bravely was actually transferred by Wu Yi, which made him very angry. It felt like a boxer who had accumulated strength for a long time and punched out.
I thought I could KO my opponent, but I found that my opponent actually took out a large piece of cotton to block his attack! It was really as disgusting as swallowing a fly!
But he had nothing to say. This was originally a contest of strength and skills. Gong Buer had extraordinary strength, but Wu Yi had the skills to transfer strength. At least in the first round of hand-to-hand combat, the two fought.
Tie!
This did not discourage Gong Fuji. He knew where his limits were, and he also believed in the concept of defeating ten events with one force. Since 800 kilograms can be transferred, he continued to increase the weight. He believed that no matter how exquisite the skills were, he would still be able to defeat ten people with one force.
Even under the suppression of absolute power, there are things that cannot be taken care of, and as long as Wu Yi shows the slightest flaw, he will completely collapse!
"Ho ho ho!" At least in terms of momentum, Gong Fujian did not weaken at all. He roared like a wild beast in his throat. Veins popped out of the muscles covered by the clothes. The muscles expanded suddenly, almost to the point where the clothes were covered.
The sleeves were torn.
His strength also continued to increase with his low roar, from eight hundred kilograms to nine hundred, then to one thousand, and even tended to continue to increase.
At this time, Wu Yi also felt the pressure. In fact, before, he was just like dancing on the blade, relying entirely on skill to transfer his power to the stone table under his elbow. Although this method is clever, it requires dealing with the incoming waves.
Power has a delicate control. As long as there is a problem with any response, the skill will become a suicide prop!
As Gong Buer continued to increase his strength, Wu Yi knew that he could no longer use skills to delay, and he had to deal with it head-on.
Already young and energetic, and this was a game he couldn't lose, a smile flashed across Wu Yi's face, he was going to take it seriously!
In Wu Yi's mind, a scene suddenly appeared. It was from his years in the mountains, and he had had arm-wrestling competitions, but the person sitting opposite him was not a human, but a big bear with two heads, one black and one brown!
Wu Yi affectionately calls them "Xiong Da" and "Xiong Er". These are two extremely ferocious and powerful bears. Because they live near the old man's house, they often get some leftovers from Wu Yi.
, and became good friends with him.
When he was bored, Wu Yi would compete with two bears in arm wrestling. Although the bear's paws looked very scary, which made Wu Yi a little nervous, but when the real wrestling started, the exhilarating feeling was something he could never forget.
!
What is the ultimate strength of Xiong Xiong? Wu Yi actually doesn't know. He only knows that although Gong Buer is powerful, he is still slightly inferior to the angry Xiong Daxiong Er!
Back in the mountains, the competition between Wu Yi and Xiong Daxiong Er went from losing no victory at the beginning to evenly matched, and then to nine wins out of ten in the later stages. By the time Wu Yi was about to go down the mountain, the two bears were already fighting each other.
When he saw Wu Yi, he drew his paws behind his back and didn't dare to compete with him!
Wu Yi has never exploded with such power before, and now is his chance!
"Hmph!" The moment Wu Yi counterattacked, Gong Buer's face that was originally rosy due to exerting too much force suddenly turned blue.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that Wu Yi's palm was burning. What he was holding was no longer a soldering iron, but a terrifying fire snake that was burning his flesh and blood!
What's even more terrifying is that the fire snake actually conveys a power that frightens him, like a fierce and ruthless spear that wants to stab him to the core!
"Help!" Gong Buer's whole body felt cold, and he felt as if his palm was about to break. He almost screamed, trying desperately to shake Wu Yi's palm away.
At this moment, he no longer cares about winning or losing, he is even more afraid that his palm will become useless!
Wu Yi grinned slightly, but did not let go of Gong Buer's hand. He just changed the angle of the violent burst of power.
With a "click", the stone table under the two of them made a loud noise and broke into two pieces from the middle. It shattered into a pile of gravel and scattered all over the floor!
Everyone was stunned. They stared at the broken stone table with wide eyes. They couldn't believe their eyes! Is this still a human being? Even if two bears were fighting each other, they wouldn't be able to create such a terrifying momentum.
Well, that was a stone table, not foam plastic, and it was actually crushed by them!
Wu Yi then let go of Gong Buer's hand and said calmly: "It's a pity that the table is broken. Can we call it a draw?"
Gong Buer was stunned. His palm was intact, not even a piece of skin was scratched off. But only he knew in his heart that Wu Yi was merciful, otherwise it would not be the stone table that was broken, but his palm!
Obviously he lost, but Wu Yi said it was a tie. Gong Buer suddenly felt a hint of gratitude in his heart. He bowed his head and said, "Thank you so much for your mercy, Great Witch!"
The onlookers didn't know what happened between the two. They heard that the result of the competition was a tie, and some felt it was a pity.
A guy who couldn't figure out the situation came close to Gong Buer and whispered: "Senior brother, I think he can't hold on any longer, why not take advantage of his illness to kill him!"
"Get out!" Gong Buer glanced at the guy and shouted angrily.
The guy's eardrums were sore from the shock, and stars were popping up in his eyes. He took a few steps back and almost sat on the ground. If he flattered the horse, he was unlucky!
Shi Ping'an frowned slightly when he saw this, and came over and said: "The great witch fought to a draw with Senior Brother Gong, which really impressed me. The power of the great witch is amazing, and this junior cannot match it, but I have some experience in martial arts, I don't know.
Can the great witch give me some tips?"
Wu Yi smiled slightly and said: "If you have this heart, I will give you some tips for your great monk."
A cold glint flashed in Shi Ping'an's eyes, and he obviously didn't take it seriously, but he didn't see Gong Buer's lips curling up into a sneer.
Shi Ping'an has always been the greatest threat to Gong Fuji among the Three Mountains and Four Scholars. This man is the first martial arts genius in Shaolin Temple in the past hundred years. He has mastered thirty-five of the seventy-two unique Shaolin skills.
When it comes to kung fu alone, Gong Buer is extremely afraid of him.
Having just suffered a defeat at the hands of Wu Yi, Gong Buer knew that this great wizard still had many abilities that he had not yet revealed, so he was happy to see Shi Ping'an suffer the loss of being mute. This was only fair!
