Chapter 113 Who is the 'King of Power'? (Please vote for me!)
Lu Yuan and Li Wang were the only two people left in the Mosaic arena, which was spacious enough for horse racing. [Remember the domain name of this websitexs520．
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"Bang-bang-monument-
In the chest, the heartbeat speeds up slightly, pumping out more blood.
The fighting spirit in Lu Yuan's chest was slowly ignited...
His eyes closed quickly.
It quickly opened again after a second.
A faint look of thought flashed through it, and then the fighting spirit burning in his chest seemed to stop growing and gradually weakened. "You seem a little excited. King Li, who was standing dozens of meters away from the road, gently put down his hands on his chest.
, a relaxed and undisciplined voice came from behind the lion's dental mask.
"Yes, you probably heard some things about me before going on stage."
King Li walked slowly towards the road, his posture casual.
As the muscles all over his body undulated, there was an invisible aura that permeated the air. "I heard that you are also quite famous in this arena and are recognized by many as a master?"
King Li had already walked to a position about ten meters away from the road. He twisted his neck and raised his hands.
There is a "crack" sound in the body.
"I hope your excitement, wait for a while...doesn't turn into fear and trembling."
After saying that, the eyes in the lion's ape-tooth mask suddenly narrowed.
Like laughing.
There is a trace of cruelty revealed in it.
The next second.
"boom!"
The ground under King Li's feet suddenly exploded into a cloud of sand, leaving two shallow pits.
My burly, weak and abnormally small body suddenly shot towards Luyuan like an arrow.
Many people in the audience at the bottom stood up instantly and looked up, hoping to get a better view of the battle.
"hiss--"
Lu Yuan took a deep breath and quickly crossed his arms behind his chest.
Almost as soon as I completed the action, a fist as small as a casserole hit me hard under my crossed arms.
"!"
The ground on Lu Yuan's feet suddenly opened with many cracks, and his feet sank slightly and retreated.
"It actually blocked it?"
A faint look of surprise flashed across the face of King Li in the mask.
But he slowly twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed warmly.
"What about this and that?"
A sharp light flashed in my eyes, and my calf, which was as thick as a doorpost, suddenly lifted up. The terrifying force that swept under my leg tore through the air, making a sharp and violent sound of breaking through the air, and kicked Fei Feng's right temple hard.
.
"boom!"
Lu Yuan raised his hand to barely block the kick, and then his whole body shot straight up to the left.
Wait until I straighten up.
The last kick came roaring again.
"What about up there?"
"That move!"
"How long do you think he can last?
King Li was taunting while launching an attack like a violent storm.
The air driven by the fists and feet created a whistling sound under the ring.
The eyes on my mask gradually revealed a bit of abnormal coldness.
Also completely excited.
The first battle before leaving the fighting arena, I just needed a hearty defeat to announce my return to everyone outside the circle.
The guy named "Feaster" behind the interview is suspected to be a very bad punching bag opponent.
It only made myself uncomfortable, and gradually regained my previous fighting state.
And...there is no threat at all!
Until now, I don’t even dare to fight back, or in other words, I don’t even dare to do it!
"He is really as stubborn as a weed."
Looking at Lu Yuan, who was still standing in a defensive posture in the middle of the small cracked arena floor, a fierce light flashed in King Li's eyes.
"It's time to start whether it's too bad or too little."
As I said that, I took a deep breath, and my already majestic chest suddenly rose as low as a blow-up balloon.
The extremely weak arm was raised.
make a fist.
The arms that were already exaggeratedly thick immediately became even thicker, and the muscles under the arms were as tight as iron blocks.
The momentum that had been accumulated in the retreat since then completely reached its peak at that moment!
It was like a layer of overlapping waves that finally grew to a super giant wave that was almost tsunami level.
Just hit it hard...
It can turn everything behind your eyes into powder.
"force!"
On the lion and ape tooth mask, King Li's eyes are bloodshot and his face is ferocious.
The whole person's emotions reached a peak, and Qing couldn't help but raise his head and roar out his name.
Then he punched Lu Yuan in front of him with the terrifying punch that was brewing to the extreme.
"I knew that the Banquet Eater might be the King of Power's opponent, but I never imagined that he didn't even have a chance to fight back, or even make a single move."
In the audience, looking at the feasters under the ring who were almost overwhelmed by King Li's violent offensive, no one could help but shake their heads and sigh.
"I probably wanted to seek stability, so I first tested the strength of the King of Strength.
It's a pity that the decision was correct from the beginning."
"Yes, King Li's punching power is terrifying.
Once hit by such a fist, the energy and blood will surge. If you can hold your ground, you will fall down and it won't be over.
I don't have time to fight back yet."
"It is said that the power of King Li's punch is not even close to one ton! He once tried to knock a speeding car over with one punch."
The faces of the players watching the match showed deep emotions. The more they looked at the King of Power in the audience, the more horror they felt from the bottom of their hearts.
Later, the organizer of the small competition specially introduced that Mosa's fighting arena met the provincial competition standards.
They are all made of low-strength cement. Even if a special fighter hits the ground hard with a hammer, it will be difficult to break them.
But now King Li's fists and kicks are just the aftermath of some power, and have not broken the ground at all.
There are cracks and depressions everywhere, and there are pits and pits with such terrifying power. Few of us go down, and we may even catch a punch from the King of Power.
"The Banquet Eater is a real low-hander, and he can still persist until now!
I do hide very little strength."
No one murmured, and many people around him nodded in agreement.
The Banquet Eater was indeed very weak, but it was a pity that he encountered the weaker King of Strength. At that time, everyone suddenly saw the King of Strength under the ring raising his arms and whispering "Power", and a huge momentum rose up, even if it was
It was only a short distance away from the arena, and everyone in the audience could faintly feel it.
"here we go."
Those eight words emerge in everyone's mind.
However, the last scene that unfolded behind our eyes stunned us all.
The fist, carrying a terrifying force like a tsunami, hit hard with a dull bang accompanied by "'".
The smile gradually blooming on King Li's mask suddenly froze beneath his face.
The expected scene of the opponent falling down or being knocked away did not appear.
On the contrary, my punch felt as if it had been punched under a thick rubber mat, with almost no shock at all.
Then, King Li saw that his fist was firmly caught by a white and narrow palm.
"Forehead."
I was stunned for a moment, and it was incredible that I still had time to show my surprise.
In the last breath, a deep voice had not yet sounded from the front of this palm,
"No more."
From beginning to end, Lu Yuan, who had been just defensive, raised his head hurriedly.
On the eight-eyed ram mask, these pool-like eyes became less scary.
"Kacha Kapyi one by one"
Lu Yuan's body suddenly sounded a series of continuous heavy popping sounds.
Immediately afterwards, the muscles all over the body surged and floated like waves, and thick veins emerged from the bottom...
In just one second, Lu Yuan's whole body suddenly shrank in size like a balloon being blown up.
At the same time, an unspeakable terrifying aura slowly spread out from under Fei Feng, "Huh——"
Lu Yuanjuo suddenly raised his hand, and a green-white palm as big as a cattail fan suddenly popped out.
Before King Li had time to react, he felt a sudden weak wind blowing close to his forehead.
Then his head was grabbed by something, and then he was pulled hard.
"King of Strength, right?"
Along with the high-pitched voice, a huge shadow enveloped King Li.
This eight-eyed ram mask appeared condescendingly behind me, and the eyes on the mask stared at me warmly.
The never-before-seen sense of terror and oppression came down in waves, bringing me almost asphyxiation.
"You hit the wrong one."
"There is too little trash talk that is not interesting.
Don't do that last time."
Fei Feng said with a fierce expression, and then the hand that grabbed King Li's head suddenly moved upward...
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise.
A small pit suddenly appeared under the competition arena.
I saw King Li being pushed deeply out of the pit with his head on the ground, leaving only two thick calves and most of his body exposed inside.
One up, one up...
Twitching slightly.
"call--
Finish all that.
Only then did Lu Yuan come out of the muscle control state of [normal force exertion].
My body size stopped shrinking and quickly returned to its original size.
I looked around randomly, and then I found the referee dozens of meters away in one direction, "Let's make an announcement."
The referee with a dull expression was caught by Fei Feng's eyes, and then he suddenly woke up from his daze.
The former nodded repeatedly and announced in a low voice with a stammer.
"Eat...eat, feast eater vs. King of Strength.
The one who eats the feast... wins!"
"He who eats the feast wins!"
The referee's trembling and slightly distorted announcement sound was carried throughout the venue through the loudspeaker.
Echoing in seven places in the open space.
Under the spectator seats, Xu Shao's figure stood quietly.
The masks with different shapes have the same dull faces on them. Everyone's mind is buzzing. It's the feaster who has won?
The King of Strength.. The King of Strength who is said to have nearly a ton of boxing power. He once defeated the weakest King of Strength in the Hundred Cities Martial Arts League in the South..
In the hands of the feaster, who had completely exploded in strength, he was able to hold on even for a moment, but was "planted" like an onion and retreated to the outside of the earth???!!
At this time, everyone's minds were still flashing back to the figure that had just appeared in the ring. This figure was even weaker and stronger than the King of Power, and he was also fierce and small.
This figure burst out with unrivaled terrifying power that seemed to destroy everything.
A sudden shudder!
Then an extremely ridiculous idea suddenly appeared from the bottom of our hearts.
so.
In the end, which one is the real "King of Power"?!
Fei Feng strolled up from the ring.
When passing the auditorium, even though they were separated by an aisle, the players standing under the seats to watch the game moved forward one after another.
It's like I'm some kind of savage beast.
While walking, Lu Yuan called up the career panel to check, and the first prompt message made my eyes light up.
[He has experienced a battle, and his professional experience value is +384]
Defeating this guy named Li Wang actually gave me nearly 700 points of professional experience.
Almost as slow as the burrow rat monster that followed.
But purely in terms of strength, King Li is slightly weaker than the Crypt Rat Monster but has more experience points, just because Fei Feng's own strength has improved too little since then.
"That guy's strength is less than 15 points.
The power of my fist is close to one ton. If your constitution is as low as 16 points and you have just become a master of skin training, I will probably crack all the bones under your body. In fact, there are no signs of bone cracks in some places.
Yes, it’s just that Fei Feng’s constitution is low and his recovery power is weak, so the impact of that injury on me is not too small.
Thinking of the whole process of the battle just now, Lu Yuanbao couldn't wait to see what he had gained from his deliberate "beating".