At the location where Lin Zhiming's fist hit, several streaks of light flashed past.
Balk's body trembled slightly, and then his eyes burst into light.
it works!
This suit is useful!
He can withstand Lin Zhiming's attack!
What Balk was most worried about was that Lin Zhiming's attacks were too abnormal and exceeded the upper limit of this suit. Now it seems that Lin Zhiming's attacks are far from reaching the upper limit of this suit!
When he thought of this, Balk punched Lin Zhiming.
This punch condensed the power of Lin Zhiming's previous punch, coupled with Balk's own strength, its destructive power has exceeded Lin Zhiming's previous punch.
Lin Zhiming raised his hand to block.
With a bang, Lin Zhiming's body took a few steps back uncontrollably.
"It turns out that my power is so great!" Lin Zhiming sighed inwardly, then accelerated and came to Balke again, and then punched Balke again.
Balk was fearless. He resisted Lin Zhiming's fist with his body and hit Lin Zhiming with his fist.
At this time, Balk had completely given up on his own defense, because in his opinion, any blow from Lin Zhiming was charging energy for his suit.
Bang bang bang!
A series of muffled sounds sounded.
Balke, who had completely given up his defense, fought back and forth with Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming was faster than Balke, and almost every punch could hit Balke's vitals.
But this had no effect, because Balke's suit perfectly absorbed Lin Zhiming's attack, and it fell back to Lin Zhiming's body through Balke's hand.
This is what is said about shooting yourself in the foot.
Fortunately, Lin Zhiming's own defense is also very strong, so even if his attack is redirected back to him, he can still withstand it.
Moreover, based on his confidence in his own defense power, Lin Zhiming simply gave up defense and focused all his attention on output.
The scene immediately became more beautiful. The two warriors continued to attack each other without any intention of defending or dodging. Fists and fists and feet and feet kept falling on each other. There were muffled sounds in the scene, which everyone present could hear.
The hearts of everyone were shaking.
For the audience, this battle may not be the most ups and downs, but it is definitely the most passionate.
The fight with fists and fists showed everyone what the purest physical fight is. Lin Zhiming and Balke went back and forth, showing a scene of evenly matched fights, and evenly matched fights are often the most interesting.
On the court, Balk became more and more excited as he played.
At this time, because he had been blessed by Lin Zhiming's fist power, he already had a feeling that I have in the world. Every time he punched out, he felt that this punch was the strongest punch he had ever thrown in his life.
fist.
He looked at Lin Zhiming.
At this time, maybe because he watched too much TV, he actually felt a pity for Lin Zhiming, who had been confronting him.
Regardless of his skin color, he felt that Lin Zhiming was really a very powerful and tough opponent. He could punch each other like this without any dodge. Only the most powerful warriors would dare to do this! Only in this way.
Only an opponent can match him!
Maybe Lin Zhiming thought so too. Look at the faint smile on his lips. It must be a happy smile that he couldn't help but feel the feeling of meeting his opponent, right?
At this moment, Lin Zhiming suddenly took a few steps back.
Seeing Lin Zhiming retreating, Balke did not pursue him. He said, "I have to say that you are indeed a very respectable opponent. Although you are of yellow race, you have gained my respect! This is our battle.
, is destined to become the strongest battle of this century!"
Lin Zhiming looked at Balk with a strange expression and said, "Are you kidding me?"
"Huh?" Balk looked at Lin Zhiming in astonishment.
"It's just a warm-up, but it's got your blood boiling? And why did you look at me so vulgarly just now? Do you know that you look disgusting like that?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Hearing Lin Zhiming's words, Balke was furious.
I thought we two cherished each other, but you actually called me wretched!!
"Lin Zhiming, you will pay for every word you say!" Balk said through gritted teeth.
"Come on." Lin Zhiming hooked his fingers at Balke.
Balk roared angrily and rushed directly towards Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming also rushed forward and fought with Balke.
Off the field.
"Have you noticed? Balk's body is obviously much brighter!" Warrior A said in a deep voice.
"It seems so!" Warrior B said in surprise, "How could this happen?"
"I discovered that the greater the force acting on that piece of clothing, the more light there will be." Warrior A said.
"So, Lin Zhiming has stepped up his offensive now?" Warrior B asked.
"Yeah!" Warrior A nodded.
The same situation was discovered by many other warriors at this time.
They clearly saw that the amount of light flowing on Balk's body was more than twice as high as before.
At this time, Balk on the field did not know it, because he was already wrapped in anger. He had a sense of embarrassment after wishful thinking. When this embarrassment reached its extreme, it turned into anger, so at this time he was already
Out of anger, he didn't notice that the strength in Lin Zhiming's fist was increasing.
Time passed little by little.
Lin Zhiming's every fist that landed on Balke produced more and more light.
Even the most obtuse person noticed something strange at this time.
Also includes Balk.
Of course, Balk didn't notice the strangeness because he saw the flowing light, because he couldn't see the flowing light on his body. He noticed the strangeness because the suit was getting hot!
That's right, the suit actually became hot under Lin Zhiming's constant attacks, just like when the suit was hit by the laser from the Adasi Scepter before.
Balk punched Lin Zhiming away with a fierce punch, stepped back several steps, then lowered his head and looked at his suit.
Looking at it, Balk realized that his suit was actually glowing slightly red.
Balk raised his hand and touched it. The surface temperature of the suit was much higher than the temperature inside, giving him a burning sensation.
"What's going on?!" Balk asked in shock.
"We've almost figured out where his limit is," Lin Zhiming said.
"What?!" Balk looked at Lin Zhiming in confusion.
"After all, this thing belongs to Qiao Ma. If it is broken by a punch without paying attention, it will always be bad, so I will fight with you for a while to see where the limit of the suit is." Lin Zhiming explained.
"You!" Balk was speechless by Lin Zhiming's words.
Coupled with the extremely exciting hand-to-hand combat just now, it turned out that it was just you testing the limits of the suit?
The people around him were speechless for a while. This Lin Zhiming was so abnormal. This was already the decisive battle of the world's strongest battle. He could still be distracted and do other things on the court. This was because he had confidence in his own strength.
To what extent can such a thing be done?
"One punch." Lin Zhiming raised a finger to Balk and said, "I will only throw one more punch. If you can withstand it, I will admit defeat."
"Really?" Balk asked excitedly.
"Really." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"What if I can't bear it?" Balk asked.
"Then you will die." Lin Zhiming said.
Balk's face froze, and then he shouted excitedly, "What a shameless statement, I don't believe it. I have the protection of a battle suit and a rigid body, and you can still beat me to death with one punch!"
"You can give it a try." Lin Zhiming said.
"Come on." Balk hooked his fingers at Lin Zhiming and said, "I will stand here without moving. I want to see how you can kill me with one punch! Remember what you said, if I carry it
If I can withstand your punch, just give up."
Lin Zhiming smiled and nodded, then took a deep breath and clenched his fist with his right hand.
Balk's muscles tensed up and he looked at Lin Zhiming with a stern expression.
The next moment, Lin Zhiming moved.
A stream of sand and dust rippled under his feet, and then he appeared in front of Balk.
Lin Zhiming stepped on the ground and used the inertia of his body to punch forward cleanly.
The punch was quickly withdrawn after hitting Balk.
So to outsiders, Lin Zhiming's hand seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move, because he punched and retracted so fast that many people didn't see the process at all.
However, everyone can hear the sound.
boom!
A loud noise came from Balk's body.
In an instant, Balk's suit burst out with a dazzling light, as if Balk had put on a suit full of LED lights.
The dazzling light just flashed by, and the next moment, the light disappeared.
All those who were so stimulated by the light that they had to cover their eyes quickly put down their hands and looked at Balk.
Balk stood there, motionless.
The battle clothes on his body had turned fiery red.
At this moment, Balk's battle clothes began to retreat automatically.
Just like the receding tide, Zhan Yi continued to shrink, and finally shrank into the ring.
"Oh my God!"
"Oh My God!"
There were bursts of screams at the scene, and everyone looked at Balk's body, their faces becoming extremely ugly.
At this time, Balk's body.
The clothes on his body had turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind. As the clothes flew away, Balk's body was exposed.
His whole body turned a terrifying red.
Red was all over his body, from his hands and feet, to his torso, to his head.
Everything is red, like iron burnt by fire.
Bursts of white smoke rose from Balk's body.
Balk's face still maintained a tense expression.
A gust of wind blew, and Balk bent his knees, fell to the ground, and fell face down on the sand.