"Bang!"

Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan punched each other in the face at the same time, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

But none of them backed down, and at the same time slammed another punch into the other side of the face.

At this moment, both sides of the face were beaten, which was more symmetrical.

The knees struck at the same time, and they slammed together, like a collision between two iron pillars, making a loud noise.

Constant collision, constant bombardment.

Let the audience watch the blood boiling.

The host explained loudly, and he was also excited.

[It's too intense, the two seem to be on par. 】

As the host spoke, the two struck the air from the ground, and then slammed four fists and shook each other back.

[They all stopped in mid-air, waiting for me to get a telescope, it's too far away, and I can't see clearly.] 】

And in mid-air.

Tianjin Fan suddenly shouted, and two arms suddenly appeared behind him, like a four-armed Shura.

"Hahaha, you're so interesting, I didn't expect to meet an opponent on my par, I'm so excited. But I have four hands now, what do you do? Hahaha. Tianjin laughed and laughed.

[Oh my God, Tianjin rice players actually have four hands, what kind of trick is this? I don't know how the Monkey King players will deal with it? 】

The host exclaimed.

"I have eight hands."

Sun Wukong said with a smile, his two hands swinging quickly, like an eight-armed Nezha.

"What? How could Goku have such a trick? Behind the ring, Kling was surprised.

"It's not eight hands at all, it's just that his hands are too fast and have become the phantom of eight hands." Lashri saw through the truth at a glance.

"I ...... I can't see it at all. Kling was stunned.

"You're too weak." Lashri glanced at him, leaving Clint embarrassed.

In the sky, the fight continues.

The two crackled and scuffled.

"Bang!"

Sun Wukong punched Tianjin Rice in the lower abdomen, and the severe pain made Tianjin Rice's face distorted and sweating profusely.

"Yes...... Damn ......"

Tianjin Fan covered his lower abdomen and looked at Sun Wukong angrily.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Sun Wukong made a gesture of victory.

"Don't be complacent."

Tianjin Rice gritted his teeth and pushed two of his hands to his forehead.

At the same time, he shouted: "Sun Fist!! ”

Suddenly, a bright light erupted in the sky.

It was as if the sun was at hand.

The intense light blinded everyone instantly, it was too dazzling.

"Ahh

"Wow!"

The innocent spectators screamed again and again, their eyes were in sharp pain, and tears flowed from them.

"it."

Even Labis was caught off guard and his eyes stinged.

"This trick is really a bit nasty, I like it so much, I want to learn it when I have time." Lapis made up his mind.

And in the air, when you can't even see in a fight?

Sun Wukong was beaten violently by Tianjin rice, which was too pitiful.

The sound of "bang bang bang" is endless.

Sun Wukong was beaten and bruised.

"Goku."

At this time, Lapis shouted.

"Feel the breath."

Sensing the breath?

Sun Wukong calmed down.

When Tianjin Fan kicked him, he put his hands together and pushed away Tianjin Rice's legs, and then leaned forward, rushing forward like maggots on Tianjin Rice's legs, and slammed a heavy fist into Tianjin Rice's abdomen.

There was a loud "bang".

The clothes on the back of Tianjin rice are torn.

Qi poured through his body, gushing out of his back, tearing the clothes behind him.

"Wow!"

Tianjin rice vomited bitter water, and there was a lot of blood in it.

Holding his abdomen, he fell from the air and fell into the ring, never able to get up again.

"But, damn it."

Tianjin Fan struggled and wanted to get up again, but it was too painful, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

Seeing this, the host walked over and began to count.

【1…… 2…… 3…… 4…… 5…… 6…… 7…… 8…… 9…… 10。 】

[Congratulations to the Monkey King for his victory.] 】

The host loudly announces the results of the competition.

Monkey King wins.

At this time, Sun Wukong's combat effectiveness is higher than that of Tianjin Rice, and it is actually a matter of time before he wins Tianjin Rice.

It's just that Tianjin Rice actually has a trick that hasn't been used, and it's just a little unwilling.

He also didn't expect that he was suddenly knocked down by Sun Wukong's punch, and there was no chance to turn over.

Sun Wukong jumped out of the ring.

Tianjin rice was carried away by the staff.

After they got out of the ring, the host shouted again.

[Ladies and gentlemen, this is the penultimate match, and we would like to invite Lashri and Kling to come on and play.] 】

As soon as the host's voice fell, Lazili quickly walked out of the back of the ring.

She is peerless, slender and slender, and she attracts the attention of others.

Many spectators whistled.

But inexplicably, the whistling audience's mouths suddenly covered with ice, and they couldn't scream.

But Klin.

He was a little uncomfortable, touching his bald head, slowly pacing out, not daring to look up at the audience and Lazili, the pressure was great.

Lashli's aura is too dazzling, and her strength is very strong.

But he's just ordinary, and he's a little ashamed of himself.

[Lazili is the only female player to enter the quarterfinals this year, everyone has seen it, she is so dazzling, both in strength and appearance are super strong level existence, and Klin is also not simple, he is a disciple of the turtle immortal Wutian teacher, and also has a superior martial arts. 】

[The Monkey King player who won the last game has entered the finals, and the Lazili player and the Kling player, who can enter the finals and compete with the Monkey King player for the title of the first in the world and a cash prize of 500,000 yuan? ] The time of excitement is coming. 】

The host was passionate and explained the basic situation of the two contestants.

The audience was constantly shouting.

[Now, the game begins!] 】

"Wow!"

There was another clamour, shouting.

Lashri has already taken an attacking stance.

Kling looked at her with a complicated gaze, a little at a loss.

If you can't fight and fight, it's better to surrender directly.

lest you suffer from the flesh and skin.

But he was very unwilling.

It was not easy for him to get to this point.

Under the entanglement, Kling also took an offensive and defensive posture.

However, a gust of wind blew.

Oops?

What's going on?

Where does the wind come from?

Then, he found himself outside the ring.

He was blown out of the ring by a hurricane.

Just now, Laziri just waved her hand.

How so?

At the same time, Kling wanted to cry without tears.

Is there such a huge difference in strength?

Klin's mind went blank, knowing that the host's shouts had interrupted his train of thought.

[Field, off the field, Lazili wins.] 】

[It's incredible, the strength of the Lazili players is simply terrifying. 】

[Defeated the third-place player of the previous session in two moves, and defeated the proud disciple of Teacher Wutian in one move, it's too powerful. 】

[I think the champion of the last session is definitely not her opponent, and the biggest dark horse player of this year is undoubtedly Lazili. 】

The host rainbow farts are constant, and she has become Lazili's biggest licking dog.

But he didn't expect that before he could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched away by Lazili.

[No, I'm no match for him. 】

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