At the same time, if you have mastered the skill of "refining strength", you can also instinctively use your own strength to offset the damage caused by the enemy's attacks.

If you can train this technique to the peak, it is enough to exert more than 10 times the impact of your own strength and take 200% of your own impact damage.

This is the main reason why Bai Yuqi misunderstood the high-end combat power before, and he has more than ten times the strength of the low-end combat power.

Bai Yuqi's slap just now was purely casual, neither an attack move nor a fighting technique, it was just a slap in the face.

But I didn't expect it to be exerted, and I couldn't find the "strength" that I couldn't feel no matter how I practiced before, and the power that burst out in an instant directly pumped the opponent into the ground.

Bai Yuqi was still shaking his palms to find the feeling of fleeting, and the Zhu Yang Zhan Biao, who had been kicked by him for dozens of meters, had already staggered to his feet.

first covered his chest and abdomen and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then covered half of his face that was unconsciously twitching wildly, and roared angrily and rushed up again!

With that level of attack just now, with the strength and endurance of his body, he would not be severely damaged.

But that mouth directly stunned him, and one eye couldn't even open because of the twitching eyelids, how could he not be angry?

He attacked Bai Yuqi's face with a fist, but Bai Yuqi's slap was purely humiliating.

The two sides crackled again, and Bai Yuqi still had a poor reaction speed due to the suppression of the gravitational field effect, so his body was smoked by the opponent's hammer.

However, it was this somewhat embarrassing state of being hammered that actually made his body instinctively adapt to bear this level of blow through conditioned reflex muscle contraction, and even found a feeling of "unloading with strength".

The battle platform of Dou Qi is about ten feet wide and narrow, that is, it is equivalent to a square with a side length of twenty-three meters, and an area of more than five hundred square meters, which is definitely enough for both sides of the battle to toss on it.

When the two sides fight on the stage, the audience is actually surrounded by a circle of fighters from both sides, both watching the game and preparing to come on as a substitute.

But Bai Yuqi and their pair were really not "exciting", and both the enemy and the enemy in the audience fell asleep.

Bai Yuqi's side is purely a stake output, neither defending nor moving, relying on the strength of his own body to resist the opponent's attack, and his body is splashed with dust from the hammer.

And Zhu Yangzhan who beat people was obviously the attacking side, but instead his nose was blue and his face was swollen, black sweat flowed, he was panting vigorously, and his nostrils were blackened because of inhaling a large amount of dust.

If this continues, Bai Yuqi estimates that he will not be exhausted to death, and he will be hung up because of pneumoconiosis.

The two sides fought for more than half an hour, and Zhu Yang's battle was obviously almost at the limit, and the injuries were not serious, mainly on the face, but the physical consumption was too huge.

This is all because Bai Yuqi, who was hammered, easily did not attack, but after a hundred punches, he could always find a chance to slap back, and as a result, Zhu Yangzhan's face was swollen like a pig's head, and the two cheeks were dark and bright.

Moreover, because once Zhu Yang Zhan Yan was drawn by Bai Yuqi, he would inevitably take off involuntarily because of his huge power.

Where Bai Yuqi stood on the pile, the surrounding soil platform ground was smashed out of a head-sized pit by his face.

In the end, the Zhu Yang soldier was simply tired and angry, and directly tripped in a face pit and lost his balance, and fainted!

"Uh......"

Bai Yuqi, who was being hammered, looked up and looked around, and found that the enemies and friends watching the battle around him were looking at him with a strange look, and it was estimated that he would not be able to run away with the nickname of "slapping the face".

Innocently shrugged his shoulders, Bai Yuqi totoed, threw Zhu Yang Zhanyu, who had fainted out of strength, from the ring, patted the dust on his body and waited for the next opponent to come up.

The cultivation of the Zhu Yang Zhan Yan just now was not low, but he was exhausted and fainted by this inconspicuous Si Ye Zhan Yan.

The newly recruited Zhan Yu was extremely vigilant, and put on a defensive posture waiting for him to attack...... But what does it mean for you to put your fists on either side of your face?

Bai Yuqi was speechless for a while, and since the other party didn't come up, he pulled out his foot from the place where he was standing and stomped on the ashes in a hard place.

Then he looked for a feeling, and suddenly a catapult started, and a punch sealed the nose of the newly raised Zhan Yu, directly tilting his hammer head back, and a nosebleed burst out, smashing into the crowd like a cannonball, causing a burst of exclamations and commotion.

Bai Yuqi nodded with satisfaction, the fat beating just now was not in vain!

Although the opponent's fist hammer felt like a horse killing a chicken on him, it was a good way for him to loosen the muscles that had become stiff during the forging of the gravity field.

Moreover, the conditioned reflex self-protection stress response of the muscles also made the "strength" in his body gradually come into play, allowing him to find a feeling of active strength, so that he punched the hammer and flew the second opponent.

Although it is not as exaggerated as "one strength is a thousand forces", it is not a problem to stun the Zhan Bi with that punch just now.

I don't know if there will be a concussion, if there is no plastic surgery hospital in the Great Wilderness Realm, it is estimated that he will have to live with a concave face in the future.

The battle in the battle ring cannot be stopped.

There was a hammer flying here, and immediately a substitute jumped up.

Bai Yuqi, who began to exert his strength, bounced around on the earth platform like a cannonball.

Under the burst of strength, the rammed earth platform stepped out of the big pits one by one, and the sputtered clods of soil and dust flew in all directions.

Not to mention the miasma, it also smashed the enemy and us who were watching the battle to hide in Tibet and run around with their heads hugged.

Bai Yuqi didn't use any fighting skills, just a simple face-sealing fist, heartwarming feet, and fighting with Zhu Yang's Zhan Yan, who kept jumping on the stage, not to mention how happy it was.

But he was happy, but the Zhu Yang Zhan Gang who was on the same stage with him was uncomfortable.

You must know that the soldiers are at least battalion-level lieutenants in the army, but here they were beaten by a Siye battle and had a nosebleed.

The most terrifying thing is that none of the people who were knocked down by him were not disfigured, and there was a fist mark in the center of the face and a fist mark in the center of the nose.

So much so that the Zhu Yang Zhan Yan who was surrounding the ring, looked at Bai Yuqi's eyes with fear, wouldn't this person be tired and injured?

Bai Yuqi, who had sent away his temperament, felt that it was not enjoyable to kick a war boom away, and shouted at the audience: "Come up a few more!"

Zhu Yang's eyes sharpened, although the rules of fighting according to the battle are one-on-one, but the other party took the initiative to ask for it, so we can't blame us for not following the rules, right?