Li Qi slowly raised his purple and blackened right hand upward, pointed his fingers to the sky, closed his eyes, and an invisible aura on his body was slowly condensing.

In his mind, it was an invisible energy that surpassed Wu Yuan, a supreme power—the power of force!

When his right hand was raised above his head, it seemed that the supreme force had been condensed to the maximum limit, and he opened his eyes in vain, ripped open his voice, and shouted loudly.

"Ground level advanced, indestructible grasp!"

Blowing Nima's cowhide! Guo Jianglong frowned fiercely, and then turned his huge fist and slammed his chest, and screamed arrogantly.

Li Qi sweated for him, in case his huge exaggerated fist accidentally used too much force and knocked his own thin chicks down, and it would be boring to die before the fight began.

The dragon charged and slammed his fists on the ground as he ran, like an orangutan.

"Yellow Order Advanced, Yan Bang Fist!"

Guo Jianglong rushed to Li Qi's eyes, and the right fist that condensed the fiery red Wu Yuan suddenly slammed towards his face, without mercy.

"Boom!", the moment the fire fist hit the target, it suddenly exploded into a burst of fire.

Guo Jianglong grinned, the other party stood stunned and beat him, and he didn't block, he forcibly endured a fire blast punch, and he couldn't get any benefit from other martial artists who were higher in cultivation than him, not to mention that this little martial artist was intermediate in the middle level, even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off his skin.

"Are you tickling me?"

When Guo Jianglong heard a slow voice, he was immediately a little shocked.

When he removed his right fist, he looked at the other party's face at this time.

Unscathed, even with a strong mockery on his lips.

How could it be? Guo Jianglong's eyes widened in shock.

Unwillingly, he gritted his teeth, and this time he dispatched his fists and took turns to punch the hateful bearded man.

The fist hit the flesh, and the scorching air continued to explode out of it, and the surrounding air suddenly stirred, and the sound of the fist was like a thunderstorm, roaring endlessly.

Even so, Guo Jianglong felt that his fist was not hitting human flesh and skin, but a steel plate, an extremely hard steel plate.

"Boom, boom!"

After nearly half a minute of fighting, the hot and sharp pain from his fist made him more and more flustered, and if he continued like this, the other party was not hammered down by him but exhausted himself.

Impossible! This guy is obviously only at the intermediate level of the martial apprentice stage, how can he be so resistant? Is he a person who specializes in defense? Guo Jianglong was nervous and flustered in his heart, but as soon as he had an idea, a thought suddenly appeared.

Or...... Looking for his Achilles' heel?!

Just as he thought of such a thought, a slow voice suddenly came.

"Give up, I won't tell you that punching my chest with a small fist can break my defenses. ”

In a panic, the dragon suddenly woke up.

Did this arrogant guy accidentally blow up his weakness? Okay, I'll blow you up in the chest with my little fist! Guo Jianglong was suddenly overjoyed, and in a panic, he rushed to the doctor, and he didn't stir the few brain cells in his brain to think about whether this was clearly insulting his intelligence.

"I'll blow you in the chest!" Guo Jianglong roared, and his casserole-sized fists shifted their target, slamming Li Qi's chest frantically.

"Drink, drink, drink!" crossed the river dragon and shouted angrily while attacking, looking almost crazy.

"Boom, boom!"

Another fierce attack, the air under the fierce friction of the fire fist, the slightest flame erupted, burning the clothes on Richie's chest.

The ground was unbearable and began to crack under the strong tremors.

After a minute, Guo Jianglong, who had almost fallen into madness, finally stopped attacking, not that he didn't want to continue attacking, but that his arms had already lost their strength due to the excessive use of martial arts, and they hung down weakly.

The flames gradually extinguished, the white smoke flew away, and the pupils of the dragon gradually dilated to the extreme, and it was full of fear.

The bearded man in front of him stood in front of him casually, with a look of contempt on his face.

And the other party's chest, except for the clothes in front of it was burned, there was no damage at all, the broad chest, strong chest muscles, full of masculinity.

Obviously he was one level worse than me, but I couldn't hurt him by half a point with all my continuous attacks...... Could it be that he hid his strength and was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Guo Jianglong's heart was already turbulent, and he involuntarily moved backwards.

"Isn't it enjoyable?" Li Qi patted his chest gently, and then straightened up his chest muscles that were exaggerated due to the accumulation of critical blows, he smiled and said, "Do you want to say, 'Why are Ling Lang's chest muscles so exaggerated?'"

"......" crossed the river and the dragon didn't dare to make a sound, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

"Do you want to rely on it, but my brother's chest muscles are not something you can rely on if you want to, unless you are a girl. Li Qi smiled evilly, "It's a pity you're not ......"

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared in place, leaving only a wisp of white smoke.

And in the next moment, in the frightened pupils of Guo Jianglong, a large purple and black hand grabbed his head.

Almost instantly, Guo Jianglong was caught without reacting, and lifted high into the air.

He's going to kill me! Guo Jianglong felt an unprecedented murderous aura, and a cold sweat suddenly burst out, and his back was cold.

His arms used the last of their strength to grab the opponent's arms, and his legs kicked wildly, but everything was in vain, under the pressure of the opponent's breath, he lost the strength to resist, and the crazy struggle gradually turned into weak kicks.

There was a sharp pain in his skull, as if he had been placed in a chemical pool, and the bone and corrosion spread through his skull, like molten lava flowing in, trying to refine him.

"Big brother, Rao ...... Fate ......" Guojiang Long's eyes turned white, his mouth foamed, and his breath went out of the way.

In the next second, Guo Jianglong felt the pain in his head disappear, and he fell to the ground from mid-air.

He actually let me go? Guo Jianglong sat down on the ground, his heart still beating wildly with horror.

When he looked at the other party again, he was suddenly startled again, and immediately lowered his head again, his eyes looked at the floor, and he trembled with horror.

He didn't dare to look directly into the other party's gaze, because there was a strange red light in those dark red vertical pupils, and there was a terrifying sense of fear.

What kind of martial artist is this bearded man? Such a strong pressure and the strength to crush himself are much more terrifying than ordinary Huangxi rank masters, this time I am afraid that I will be afraid of more auspicious and less auspicious people! Guo Jianglong thought in a panic in his heart.

With a "boom", Guo Jianglong saw that a palm print suddenly appeared on the floor under his nose, emitting a trace of purple-black smoke, and the floor around the palm print also quickly dissolved and spread around.

This palm was less than half a foot between his legs, and if the other party's hand was shaking, wouldn't he ......

Guo Jianglong suddenly recalled the words of this bearded hero who described his martial arts, "If you are light, you will destroy people's foundations!"

Is he going to destroy my foundation?! Guo Jianglong was shocked into a cold sweat.

Just then, he heard a commanding tone coming from above his head.

"I'll spare your life today, and you can admit defeat yourself. ”

Heaven will not kill me?!

Guo Jianglong was stunned, and immediately knelt on the ground after coming back to his senses, clasped his head again and again, and shouted excitedly: "Thank you...... Thank you, big brother, for not killing!"

Guo Jianglong knelt on the ground and clasped his head and shouted loudly: "I admit defeat, I cross Jianglong to admit defeat!"

But he shouted for nearly a minute, and the martial arts arena did not give any response, only the audience on the sidelines was loudly venting their dissatisfaction.

"Cast a ghost and surrender, and give it to Lao Tzu to die!"

"Yes, damn it, this skinny spirit caused Lao Tzu to lose so much money, and he forced his face to surrender?"

"The rule is a death match, you can't surrender!"

Hearing the insults around him, Li Qi recalled the rules of martial arts competitions that Lao Youtong said, the most special point of which is that there is only a death match in the martial arts arena and no surrender, that is, the game will not end until one of the players loses his combat effectiveness.

Li Qi lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at the frightened cross-river dragon.

Feeling the death gaze of the bearded man, Guo Jianglong suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Brother Red Dragon, please be merciful!" he said in a panic.

Li Qi nodded and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I will be merciful......"

He paused, and a thick puff of white smoke suddenly rose from his right foot, and he kicked Jiang Long in the abdomen.

"Ahh

Li Qi patted the dust on his right foot and said lightly: "I didn't lie to you, I just made up for it lightly." ”

"The winner of this competition is, Red Dragon!"

Under the sound of the broadcast in the arena and the noise of the audience, Li Qi put on a black cloak and walked out of the arena silently.

Arena Lookout

The smiling clown slowly sat back in his office chair, a smile on the corner of his bright red mouth, "This guy is interesting." ”

The middle-aged man in the suit on the side immediately flattered: "Brother Clown, do you mean the vest boss Wang Zhong who competed in Area A? ”

"I'm just doing it with my hands, the reason why Ah Zhong can make such progress is actually due to his own willpower, otherwise if his will is not firm, he will not be able to survive like other losers. The smiling clown paused, then continued, "But the funny guy I just said didn't mean Ah Zhong. ”

"Who is that?" the middle-aged man was stunned.

The smiling clown pointed downwards at the black-cloaked man whose back slowly disappeared at the exit of the arena.

"Just won in Zone B...... Red Dragon Player?" The middle-aged man quickly checked the information on the computer.

"In just one night, nine wins and one draw in ten games, although his profile shows that he only has the intermediate strength of the martial arts period, he can win the game against players who are one level higher than him, without exception, they all turn from a headwind start to the extreme comeback, just like that, take the protagonist script and win all the way to the end. Isn't that funny?" the smiling clown licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, and the smile grew.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before agreeing and laughing: "Such a contestant is indeed quite interesting, and I said that this guy named Red Dragon is really honored to get such attention from you, Brother Clown." ”

"Aren't you paying attention to him as well?" the smiling clown suddenly looked at him, his intriguing gaze faintly tinged with coldness.

The middle-aged man instantly fell into an ice cellar, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, hurriedly buckled his head, and said in horror: "Brother Clown, my subordinates should be damned." ”

"Tell me how you can die, a knife or a frying?" asked the smiling clown, with a little interest.

"I ......" The middle-aged man pressed his head to the floor, not daring to breathe, and cold sweat quietly wet his back.

"I'm kidding, get up. The smiling clown gently pulled his arm and smiled.

"Thank you Brother Clown for your forgiveness!" the middle-aged man was relieved, but his face was pale as if he had just returned from the ghost gate.

"In that match just now, although you limited the bet of this red dragon, but fortunately, it was crooked, unlike before, he didn't hide his strength much in this hand, and quickly defeated his opponent in a crushing way, as if he deliberately used this to demonstrate to us to show his dissatisfaction. The smiling clown said.

"He's won nine in a row, so if he wins 10 in a row, he can get an extra 20 million in prize money. The middle-aged man answered.

"His purpose is very simple, that is, to run for money, the more the better, he doesn't care about the 20 million bonus, but cares about the huge benefits of betting. The next fight is likely to be his last, so don't limit the amount of his bet anymore and I'm sure he'll give it his all and show what he's really capable of. The smiling clown reminded.

"Subordinates understand!" The middle-aged man no longer hesitated, and immediately nodded heavily.

The smiling clown looked down at the martial arts arena at his feet, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyes were full of excitement, and he muttered to himself.

"The enemy is very red when they meet, if Wang Zhong meets this red dragon, what kind of show will be staged?