Birdman deliberately delayed in the ring. According to the rules, he should start counting the seconds. If Lei Mingzi couldn't stand up after ten seconds, he would lose.
But instead of counting the seconds, Birdman started arguing with Bu Ying, looking excited and pretending to be dumbfounded.
Bu Ying was furious, but had no choice but to watch Lei Mingzi wake up from the coma.
"Wait, it's not over yet!"
"What a powerful and fast punch, worthy of my boxing skills!"
Bu Ying's ankle was caught. Lei Mingzi slowly got up from the ground. Unexpectedly, the opponent could even perfectly copy a punch that transcended time. This move could not be avoided and could only be resisted. Bu Ying withstood it, and he once again
Got knocked down.
"You can no longer act rashly, otherwise my followers will be shaken, and I will decide the winner, little brother."
Lei Mingzi jumped on the spot twice, kissed his fist and said with a smile.
"I will really beat you to death."
Bu Ying's expression was indifferent, and the gold coin above his head began to rotate at high speed, continuously injecting power into his body. It was the majestic power accumulated by [Eating Loser Streak] for so many years.
There is such a special visualization object. In terms of power, it is not inferior to the gods. The only thing lacking is the divine substance that only gods have.
"Hey, let's do it again, the fist that transcends time!"
Lei Mingzi didn't talk nonsense, he bullied Bu Ying in front of him, punched out, and the world came to a standstill.
Bu Ying responded with the same move, and a bloody fist mark was punched on the chest again, and his fist also hit Lei Mingzi's face firmly.
Only this time, Lei Mingzi was not knocked away, and he gritted his teeth and held on.
"Hey, I found your weakness."
Lei Mingzi opened his mouth and revealed a terrifying smile. He stretched out his hands and punched continuously, all of which were fists mixed with the law of time.
Bu Ying only attacked but did not defend. He let his fists hit him and attacked him frequently.
Both of them used fists that transcended time, transcending the concept of speed and entering the realm of time. Except for a few people on the field who could clearly see the fight between the two sides, the rest of the audience could only see a laggy picture like a ppt.
There are no battle scenes at all, only the two people constantly changing positions and the terrifying aftermath in the air. In the eyes of ordinary people, the frame drops are serious, and the movements of the two people are stuck one after another.
In the audience, Li Xiaobai glanced at the five people around him and found that the four people except [Bai] were frowning. Sometimes they were staring at the ring, sometimes looking at the reactions of the gods opposite. It was obvious that these four people could not see Shi Stop.
The fight in the world cannot touch the law of time.
As for [Bai], his whole body was shrouded in black mist, and he didn't know if he could see the arena clearly.
"Junior brother, please explain the situation of the battle."
Sensing Li Xiaobai's gaze, Su Yunbing suddenly said.
"My little brother Wei Mo Daoxing, this..."
Li Xiaobai was playing tricks on him, he wanted to see [Bai]'s reaction, but [Bai] was indifferent. The black mist was like an old monk in meditation, motionless.
"Don't be ridiculous, we have all seen you fight against Shenziyuan. Your Law of Time is at a high level even in the time domain. Lei Mingzi just used his speed to induce some effects of the Law of Time. You can definitely see it clearly."
Su Yunbing glared and asked Li Xiaobai to speak quickly.
When it comes to the survival of all living things in the universe, this is not the time to be careless.
Li Xiaobai understood: "The battle was very tense. Father God discovered that Senior Bu Ying would always dodge his moves, and then counterattacked to knock him down, so he deliberately used punches with the law of time to make it impossible for him to dodge."
"So Senior Bu Ying can only fight head-on with him. Although it seems to be evenly matched now, I feel that Senior Bu Ying is overwhelmingly disadvantaged."
Mengxin's expression changed: "How do you say that?"
"Both sides are punching to the flesh, and the power is the same, but God Father can instantly recover his physical body after being hit, while Senior Bu Ying can only continue to accumulate injuries."
Li Xiaobai said that physical regeneration is a standard requirement for possessing divine substances, but humans like them do not have divine substances in their bodies and cannot do this.
Several people were silent. The decisive difference between humans and gods is that gods' physical bodies are not broken and regeneration only takes an instant. Lei Mingzi saw this clearly and exchanged injuries with Bu Ying. No matter how Bu Ying fought his opponent, he was always in the best condition.
Given the ebb and flow of the situation, defeat is only a matter of time.
But they had no good way to support Bu Ying.
The ppt scene of the arena lasted for half an hour. The arena had completely disintegrated and was shattered into pieces. However, the positions of both parties remained unchanged. No matter how they fought, the two people remained firm and never retreated, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.
Finally, at a certain moment the balance is broken.
The gold coins on Bu Ying's head no longer provided him with strength. Lei Mingzi's continuous attacks left him no chance to recover. Thousands of years of accumulation were exhausted in just half an hour.
In the frame-dropping scene, Bu Ying suddenly leaned back and lost his balance. Lei Mingzi took advantage of the situation and followed up, punching him one after another, driving him into the ground little by little.
The blood sprays, freezes, sprays again, freezes again. Under the influence of the law of time, the arena is like a scarlet world.
After a few breaths, Bu Ying's body was no longer visible in the ring, only Lei Mingzi could be seen bending over, constantly attacking a large hole on the ground, bombarding him indiscriminately.
After an unknown amount of time, the gold coin floating in the sky suddenly shattered, losing its original luster, and the remains were shattered on the ground.
Lei Mingzi stood up slowly, his hands covered with blood, and he held a pair of red eyeballs in his hands, which were the eyes of the prophetic god.
It's just that the eyes are densely covered with cobwebs, the color is dim, and they are on the verge of collapse.
"This little brother will not give me his eyes until he dies. He is a character."
Lei Mingzi casually threw his eyeball aside. The moment it hit the ground, it shattered and turned into powder.
"You can declare my victory."
Birdman quickly ran onto the ring and dragged Bu Ying's body out of the pit. The body was beaten to pieces, and only the head was intact. In order not to hurt the eyes of the prophet god, Lei Mingzi deliberately did not attack the head, but
It was still a step too late, the power of the eyes was exhausted and turned into waste.
"In the second round, Father God wins!"
"What an overwhelming victory. Father God avenged his shame and showed his true power. There is no way for humans to play!"
The birdman screamed, this human being who could copy everything was beaten to death by Lei Mingzi.
"Senior Bu Ying died like this?"
"No backup plan?"
Li Xiaobai was surprised, this was different from what he thought.
"No backup plan is useless. Gods have natural advantages. You don't understand this. There is no fairness in physical regeneration."
Mengxin said that humans try their best and even sacrifice their lives to severely injure the gods, but the gods can recover in an instant.
Therefore, you can either kill the gods in one breath or never kill them. But gods are not so easy to kill. The truth is often cruel.
"This one is not bad. Bu Ying did not leave any benefit to Lei Mingzi. Instead, it exposed the three laws more intuitively."
[Bai] said slowly, his tone was very calm, Bu Ying's death did not cause any fluctuations in his mind.
"What about the law of copying?"
Xiaolaodi suddenly asked.
"I took it away first."
[Bai] said calmly: "If you want to be sad, wait until you survive to pay tribute. Now we have one win and one loss. Who will go to the third game?"