The short-haired woman's eyes were blurred. She had no idea that this muscular, burly middle-aged man could be so fast. By the time she reacted, a fist as big as a sandbag had already come towards her.
The short-haired woman subconsciously crossed her arms in front of her chest to block the situation.
"puff"
A huge force came like a flood, and the short-haired woman felt like she was hit by a car. The huge impact made her retreat continuously, and finally, her foot missed the point and fell off the ring.
"The second level has passed, now it's your turn."
The middle-aged man rubbed his fists and looked at the defender of the third level.
The defender of the third level is the short-haired man who came with the short-haired woman just now. He glanced at the short-haired woman who was vomiting blood, and his expression was solemn. In fact, his strength was not much better than the short-haired woman. This middle-aged strong man made a domineering move.
He was ruthless. If he fought with her, his outcome would be similar to that of a short-haired woman.
"Your Excellency, your attack is too harsh, isn't it?
We are just comparing notes."
The short-haired man said in a deep voice.
"It's not that I'm too cruel, but that you are too weak, and Miss Guan is too naive. Even if he wants to select some warriors, there is no need to use people like you to select them. If they are selected with rubbish, aren't they still rubbish?"
The middle-aged strong man smiled.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three defenders of Jiukai Martial Arts Hall could not help but change slightly. They did not expect that this middle-aged strong man actually knew their purpose.
Although I am a little shocked, no one can bear to be called trash.
"Beat me first and then talk."
The short-haired man was so angry that he didn't care about anything else and flew directly onto the ring.
"If you can take ten of my moves, I'll count you as the winner."
The middle-aged strong man smiled proudly.
"Don't be so arrogant."
The short-haired man was furious. After all, he was also a martial artist at the senior level of the martial arts school, but he was treated with such contempt. He couldn't swallow this tone.
The short-haired man flew up, bent his legs in the air, and slammed into the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man barely dodged on one side of his body. The short-haired man changed his moves very quickly, holding his claws with both hands, and aimed at the strong man.
Grab it from the waist.
"Stab~" This scratch actually tore the strong man's clothes.
The strong man's footsteps flashed, and after getting a few meters away from the short-haired man, he lowered his head and glanced at his waist.
"A couple of times, but unfortunately, with your skills, you probably won't be able to stop me from five moves."
The strong man grinned, and this smile made the short-haired man feel cold in his heart.
"It's my turn to take action."
The middle-aged man's voice had just left his mouth, and people had already stepped forward, following the sound.
At this moment, the short-haired man's anger had overwhelmed his reason, and his blood was boiling, which increased his combat effectiveness by 30% than usual. He poured the inner energy in his body into his right fist, and directly collided with the middle-aged man's fist.
Whether they are short-haired men or middle-aged strong men, when they fight against others, they basically use martial arts skills. In terms of the martial arts level on earth, they have developed internal energy, and the internal energy is quite strong.
On Earth a hundred years ago, he was definitely a top-notch martial arts master, but now, he is a bit unsatisfied.
Although they are also introduced to Qi refining and can sense and guide some of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the Qi refining realm does not have much practical use. Even in the world of cultivation and Qi refining realm, they still rely on martial arts.
To be a true monk, you must at least be at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Only when you reach the Foundation Establishment Realm can you use your magical powers.
Of course, there are some magical powers that can be used in actual combat in the Qi Refining Realm and the Body Tempering Realm. However, this kind of magical power is very rare. Even in the secret realms of mountains and seas, there are not many, let alone on the earth.
"Bang!"
The fists of the short-haired man and the middle-aged man collided directly, making a sonic explosion and a huge impact that made both of them take a few steps back.
The middle-aged man took three steps back and soon calmed down.
The short-haired man retreated directly to the edge of the ring and almost fell off the ring. His face was red, his expression was solemn and there was a hint of pain, and his right arm was shaking slightly. The blow just now made his blood surge, so he suppressed it with force.
He didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It seems that I overestimated you. You couldn't even catch one of my moves. My punch just now only used half of my strength."
The middle-aged strong man smiled.
The short-haired man gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red.
"Come again."
The short-haired man struck again, this time at a faster speed. The middle-aged man frowned, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The clothes on his body suddenly swelled, as if air flow was overflowing from his body. He opened his door wide. Facing the blow from the short-haired man, he not only did not dodge, but instead faced it. Although the short-haired man felt strange, at this moment
, he didn't care about anything else, and struck directly at the opponent's chest with both fists.
"bingo."
Seeing that his fist landed directly on the opponent's chest, the short-haired man was overjoyed, but soon his expression suddenly changed with fright. The strong man was hit by both of his fists, but nothing happened, and he took the opportunity to grab his arms.
The short-haired man wanted to pull out his arms, but the middle-aged man's hands were like iron pliers, clamping his arms tightly. He tried his best but couldn't break free.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a huge pain came from his arm, and the short-haired man screamed out. His arm was directly interrupted by the other party.
Moreover, the strong man had no intention of stopping after twisting his arm, and kicked him in the chest.
The short-haired man flew out of the ring, frightening the onlookers to avoid him, and finally landed in front of Mo Hai.
There was no fluctuation on Mo Hai's face. After entering the cultivation era, this kind of thing happened frequently.
Although this middle-aged man was a little ruthless, there is nothing wrong with it. Although this man with a short head had both arms broken, it would not be difficult to cure him with current medical technology.
Mo Hai was about to turn around and leave, but the middle-aged man on the ring actually jumped from the ring and landed in front of the man with an inch head.
"You have good skills in your legs. Let me see if the bones in your legs are strong."
The middle-aged man smiled with a knife hidden in his face and stepped on the short-haired man's leg.
"You've already passed three levels, why do you need to be aggressive anymore?"
Mo Hai didn't expect that this middle-aged man would jump off the ring, which was a bit too much.
The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Mo Hai, who was only three meters away from him, his face darkened, and he shouted: "What?
Are you still going to meddle in other people’s business?”
"This is not a life and death arena. Just pass the test and get the money. It's not good to go too far."
Mo Hai advised in a calm tone.
"I'm willing, but you can't control it. I'm going to trample him to death today. If you can, hit me."
The middle-aged man didn't take Mo Hai seriously at all. Seeing the milk tea in Mo Hai's hand, he thought Mo Hai was just a young man shopping.