"I thought you were so strong, but I was shocked!"
The huge body of the Holy Son of the Sun moved forward, filled with a suffocating pressure, and he gestured: "Come on! Haven't you eaten yet? Try again!"
After all, he is a talented person who became a martial arts saint at the age of only twenty-eight.
And he is extremely talented.
Although he could not reach Wang Liancheng's natural divine power, his powerful physique still allowed him to increase his energy and blood value to 41 without taking any limit-enhancing heavenly materials and earthly treasures!
You know, even Li Ma couldn't reach this number without refining the Spirit Gathering Pearl.
As the proud son of heaven, he should have shined brightly on the stage of the world's best martial arts competition and been admired by thousands of people.
But during the preliminaries, the orc warrior hit him with a stick and knocked him out of his mind.
Later, Li Mu first fought against Cheng Yufeng and then fought against Yan Hongtu, showing her dominant strength, which quickly woke him up.
I realized what it means to be strong and have strong hands, and every mountain is as high as the other.
Of course, the main reason is that Li Mu is kind to him, so it is impossible for him to take action against Li Mu.
I can't live with my conscience.
Under such circumstances, he appeared very low-key on the competition stage.
He neither challenged Zhao Yushi and Cheng Yufeng, who were martial saints, nor Song Wuya and Duan Yidao, who were also seed players. Instead, he set his target on Nan Lifeng.
As a result, as soon as Nan Lifeng came on stage, he showed that he had been practicing hard in seclusion for thirty years, and today he finally achieved great success. He was about to perform what it means to be invincible in the world's best martial arts competition, which scared the Holy Son of the Sun.
Jump.
Now that they were actually fighting, he was shocked to find that Nan Lifeng, who was fierce and seemingly intimidating, was nothing more than a showman...
It's not completely showy.
At least he showed his energy during the meeting!
but……
His strength is not as good as his! His physique is not as good as his! Although his body speed has some advantages, it is not huge enough to make him unable to withstand it.
It's like a warrior with 100 attack, 80 defense, and 120 speed meets an opponent with 150 attack, 150 defense, and 100 speed.
In the end, this was an almost unilateral crushing result.
Nan Lifeng, who was stimulated by the Holy Son of the Sun, fought back hard.
But if he bursts out with divine power, the Holy Son of the Sun will stop him in time, but if he doesn't burst out with divine power...
His punches and kicks had no effect on the Holy Son of the Sun.
After all, the attacks and oppression of the Holy Son of the Sun have not stopped, and Nan Lifeng will not be given a chance to accumulate strength.
Without accumulating force, how much damage can be caused by a hastily exploded punch?
Sometimes I punched the Holy Son of the Sun a few times, but he didn't even shake it.
And the Holy Son of the Sun...
Whenever a blow hits Nan Li Feng, it will cause explosive damage.
He was easily blasted several meters, even ten meters away.
…
"Great day."
Nan Lifeng coughed up a mouthful of blood after being blown away for the fourth time.
He has realized that if he wants to use conventional methods, he may not be able to defeat this Iron Tower King Kong-like opponent.
As soon as he thought of this, his body swayed, causing the Holy Son of the Sun to take the initiative to attack. But at the moment when his attack failed, he suddenly jumped into the air, his feet were like scissors, cutting in staggeredly, and brazenly clamped the Holy Son of the Sun's arms.
head.
At the same time, his body followed the inertia of the soaring force, suddenly twisted, and was thrown into the back of the Holy Son of the Sun. He actually wanted to use the strength of his feet and his own throwing force to throw the Holy Son of the Sun away.
When Hezai's fist fell into the air, Holy Son of the Sun had already reacted, and he let out a low roar.
Qi sank in his Dantian, and a layer of golden light seemed to emerge from the surface of his body. He even squatted down slightly, holding the ground tightly with the soles of his feet.
The burst of force shattered his shoes, exposing his toes.
And just by relying on such a movement, Nan Lifeng, who used the deadly scissor kick to throw the Holy Son of the Sun over, could not shake him even a little bit.
"not good!"
This absolute disadvantage made Nan Lifeng's face change drastically.
The next moment, the Holy Son of the Sun reached out and grabbed Nan Lifeng's right foot that was locking his neck. With the burst of strength, Nan Lifeng's calf tibia seemed to be pinched directly.
His figure was even "stripped off" from his body by the Holy Son of the Sun.
Then……
The Holy Son of the Sun suddenly swung it, like a whip, and it fell to the ground.
Such a terrifying scene immediately made Nan Lifeng's tactical instructor suddenly yell: "Admit defeat! Admit defeat! Apply for game intervention!"
As early as when Nan Lifeng failed to shake the huge body of the Holy Son of the Sun with his life-threatening scissor kick, he had anticipated this scene. The voice shouting "admit defeat" at this moment was extremely timely.
Along with his shouting, the Disarmament Committee seemed to feel that if Nan Lifeng was really hit like this, he would definitely die. Considering that the dead man could not respond to the tactical instructor's words of "admit defeat", they also made a decision
reacted.
It seemed like a starlight was projected from below the competition platform and injected into Nan Lifeng's body.
"Bang!"
Almost at the same time that the starlight was injected into Nan Lifeng's body, his figure was swung by the Holy Son of the Sun and hit the ground hard. The force that shot out in all directions swept across all directions in an instant.
Even the vibrating rock, which has extremely strong energy absorption, cracked under the impact of this violent force, forming a circle of spider web-like cracks, and countless fine stone chips sputtered and scattered aside.
Nan Lifeng, who bore the brunt of the attack, had no suspense at all. He was knocked unconscious by the fierce and violent force on the spot.
And thanks to the protection of the starlight, he was lucky enough not to be smashed into pulp.
…
"The true strength and weakness of warriors in this world can only be verified through life and death battles. Those geniuses who have been practicing hard in seclusion or only fighting against warriors within the sect think that they have achieved great success, but in fact they are
Only when they really stepped out and faced the world and competed with all the strong men from all over the world did they realize that their so-called great achievements were not worth a penny at all, and there were countless warriors who could defeat them."
Tuoba Feng said in a solemn tone.
His words made Li Mi nodded in agreement.
The Nanli Feng in front of us is the best example.
And him.
If he hadn't come to participate in the world's best martial arts competition, killed many ferocious beasts, and fought against Zhao Sha, Qingniao and others, he wouldn't have known that he had unknowingly gathered the martial arts will and stepped into the world.
Entered the realm of the Martial Saint.
The Holy Son of the Sun defeated Nan Lifeng, and his whole body was like a vajra glass, exuding a frightening sense of oppression.
Looking at this scene, Li Mu, who originally planned to challenge Zhao Yushi tomorrow, nodded with satisfaction.
Although it cannot be said that Zhao Yushi is weak, but...
Zhao Yushi's tactical style is destined to show her overwhelming advantage when encountering an opponent who cannot restrain her. However, when encountering an opponent who restrains her, her performance will definitely be significantly worse.
The advantages and disadvantages are obvious.
On the contrary, the Holy Son of the Sun.
Although his performance in the fight with the orc warriors was unsatisfactory, after today's battle with Nan Lifeng, no one can deny his power.
In terms of attack and defense, he has reached a level beyond that of ordinary martial saints.
Especially defense...
What would be a fatal injury to an ordinary martial saint would probably be a minor injury to him.
This can be more conducive to Li Ma's smooth and smooth shots.
At that moment, his eyes looking at the Holy Son of the Sun became obviously kind.
…
The Holy Son of the Sun stepped off the competition stage amidst the cheers and shouts of the audience.
The remaining Nan Lifeng naturally had no choice to fight again.
Continuing, the host's eyes fell on Song Wuya.
"Next, let us invite Song Wuya, the descendant of Meteor from the Sky, to the stage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wuya strode forward with a knife in his hand.
After stepping onto the competition stage, he changed his eyes and first glanced at Li Mu.
After a moment, he looked away and turned to Duan Yidao.
"Leng Yue Han Guang Duan Yi Dao, the two of us are both one of the seed players, and we are both the most famous swordsmen in Tianyuan. Fortunately, we are in the same realm, and we have both killed the Martial Saint with weak attacks and strong attacks.
, then, today, I hope you can come to the stage and we can tell the difference."
Song Wuya said.
"Why not?"
Duan Yidao responded calmly.
He also carried a saber on his back, strode forward, and stepped onto the competition stage.
This scene immediately caused an uproar in the audience.
Countless people talked about it.
Even Li Ma looked a little surprised: "Why did the two of them start fighting?"
In theory, shouldn't everyone challenge the weakest first, eliminate the weakest ones, and then challenge the stronger opponents in turn?
This is only the first day!
Not only was a battle of martial saints performed, but two seeded players second only to the three major martial saints also had to decide the outcome at the beginning of the competition...
The finals may not be so exciting, right?
"This is illogical."
Li Midao.
After all, if the two of them fought and both were injured and couldn't recover in ten or eight days, how could he learn the sword skills and sword intent of the two of them like meteors from the sky and the cold light of the cold moon?
"They... must have been stimulated by you, Li Wusheng."
Tuoba Feng thought of something.
He took a deep look at Li Ma: "Even if one or two of the top ten players in the past were strong, they were not so strong that people would feel too much pressure. But Li Wusheng... the strength you have shown,
It can be called a dominant level, especially when he defeated Yan Hongtu and caught the sword of the Longmen Pavilion genius with his mortal body in front of everyone, it brought them suffocating oppression. Under this kind of oppression..."
He glanced at Song Wuya and Duan Yidao: "The two of them...perhaps have the intention to break through this battle and then stand again! Collide with the strongest sword, alone, or both together.
Martial arts will, step into the realm of martial saints!"
"Martial Saint?"
Li Ma looked at Song Wuya, and Duan Yidao's eyes suddenly changed.
These two people, in the realm of Grand Masters, have the record of slaying Martial Saints with swords. If either of them can go one step further, defeat and then stand up again, and become Martial Saints...
How exciting will the next game be?
"Perhaps next, we will see an extremely gorgeous swordsman showdown."
Tuoba Feng sighed a little: "Because, these two people are going to put all their efforts into it."