Chapter 595 The Heroes of Today, Blood-Blooded...
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Mi Xiaosong's right hand was powerless, and he couldn't stop the crazy attack of the prince after his beast transformation with his left hand, and the Tiger Emperor Fist hit his body like a storm, and the muscles collided with a chilling and palpitating sound, and blood continued to pour out from the wounds torn by the beast's claws, soaking the military uniform from top to bottom......
Mi Xiaosong was not overwhelmed by the momentum of the prince, and held the defense line to support it, and at the same time quietly opened the bloody field, and quickly improved his rank under the threat of death!
The battle lasted ten minutes, and there was a pool of blood in the ring!
Mikomatsu has been knocked down countless times and stood up countless times!
He still doesn't give in when he is covered in bruises, and standing here and defeating the prince is his reason to fight!
Accompanied by the splash of blood is the ever-increasing spiritual power, Mi Xiaosong has opened the hot blood field since he stepped into the ring, and has endured countless blows, when the game entered the last minute countdown, his spiritual power was finally improved to two stars and ten ranks with the blessing of the hot blood field!
On the sidelines, Yin Jian clenched his fists excitedly and shouted in his heart-
"It's time to fight back!"
However, Mi Xiaosong did not play the Breaking Army God Fist as he expected, he still tried his best to defend as before, constantly resisting the blows of the Tiger Emperor Fist, taking a step back and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and striding back with his head held high......
"What is he trying to do?"
Yin Jian became more and more incomprehensible.
He has been using the Great Yan Divine Technique to observe Mi Xiaosong's spiritual power, he can clearly see every link from the two-star second stage at the beginning of the battle to the two-star tenth stage, as the rank increases, Mi Xiaosong's explosive power, defense power and degree and other combat attributes also rise, until the tenth stage - the limit of the hot blood realm is here, it is impossible for Mi Xiaosong to let his spiritual power rise to three stars!
In other words, now is a good time to fight back, he should know the truth of one blow and then three times and exhaustion, why is he still unwilling to fight the Breaking Army God Fist?
Stalling for time and draining the spiritual power of the prince?
The prince's spiritual power is higher, and delaying it will not do Mi Xiaosong any good.
Mikomatsu's current tactics ...... It's more like consuming his own spiritual power.
With a flash of inspiration, Yin Jian suddenly realized Mi Xiaosong's intentions, and in all fairness, he couldn't agree with Mi Xiaosong's almost "feeding the tiger with his body" choice-
But!
If everyone in the world is like Mi Xiaosong, why worry about the world!
Today's heroes are none other than this!
At the thought of this, he couldn't help but have a sour nose and tears blurred his eyes......
The referee blew the whistle to try to stop the game so that Mikomatsu could go down and bandage his wounds.
Mi Xiaosong walked up to the referee and made a gesture of refusal, and now was not the time to stop, his fight had just begun.
The referee was also moved by his unyielding fighting spirit, and repeatedly dissuaded him to no avail, so he had to let him return to the battlefield.
Mi Xiaosong turned around and walked back to the battlefield that belonged to him, leaving a bloody footprint with each step, but his will did not waver in the slightest, and he still walked as firm as Jinsong - thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south!
Such an indomitable momentum infected the audience at the scene and in front of the TV, and I couldn't help but be in awe!
Kerr's face showed a mature look that did not match her age, and she looked up and said to Dior: "The heart of a strong man you talked about before, I understand a little bit now......"
Mi Xiaosong's fighting spirit not only made the audience respect, but also made his opponents fearful.
The prince was afraid, he didn't want to face this monster that seemed to never be defeated again.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, the power of the Beastmaster Gong was directly proportional to his courage, and those who were weak in his heart could not wield his power, and when his momentum was suppressed by Mi Xiaosong, the operation of the Beastmaster Gong slowed down significantly.
There is a great terror between life and death, and no one can deceive themselves on the battlefield of life and death.
Neither can the princes.
He must defeat Mi Komatsu while there is still enough courage left, otherwise he will be completely finished when he drags on until the moment his confidence collapses!
The three chakras jointly promote the beast king gong, the prince uses the family secret inner breathing method to seal all the seven orifices, hundreds of spirit sons in the throat chakra explode energy at the same time, and the lion's roar gong does not have a trace of sound waves pouring out of the body, all of which are repeatedly vibrated in the body cavity to resonate, so as to stimulate the potential of the skeletal muscles and even every cell, when the explosive power climbs to the limit, he hits the most powerful tiger emperor punch in his life in a beastly state-
The Lion and Tiger are one, and the Beast God roars!
Mi Xiaosong's face remained unmoved, allowing the prince's punch that tore through the atmosphere and rubbed out blazing sparks to pierce the aura shield, and then hit him hard, his chest obviously collapsed.
Hearing the sound of broken bones coming from the loudspeaker at the scene, Milan buried his head in Yin Jian's arms and cried.
Qiao Fei, Fluttershy, Matthew, Gu Jun, Xu Xuan, Owen, Allen, Lambis, Zhou Hai, Erin...... The faces of the partners were full of grief and indignation.
In the studio, Long Wu bit his lip and couldn't bear it.
Fang Ying closed her eyes, not wanting the audience to see her tears.
Han Xuerong's eyes flashed with tears, and a wordless regret surged in his chest.
Yin Jian and Dior's expressions were equally solemn, and there was a hint of relief in their eyes when they looked at Mi Xiaosong.
They have seen the final result of this game.
Yin Jian had already known Mi Xiaosong's hole cards, and Dio saw that the remaining spiritual power in his body was gathering towards his right hand through the holographic realm, and that terrifying tide indicated a powerful martial art that he had never seen before, indicating that Mi Xiaosong was about to launch a Jedi counterattack that shocked the world!
But Dio couldn't help but wonder if Mi Xiaosong's soft-hearted personality could deliver that fatal blow to the prince?
Mi Xiaosong stood at the crossroads of his life, and he couldn't make a move in a single thought.
If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence.
has been patient, has been retreating, but the enemy is pressing forward step by step without the slightest sympathy and pity......
The clay figurines are still three points of fire, and a good old man is more terrible than those who are irritable and irritable.
Mi Xiaosong is also angry, he usually refuses to get angry because he is afraid that he will be too heavy on the fire and will not be able to hurt people.
Now that he has no way to retreat, he can't bear it, and he finally wants to release the ferocity in the depths of his soul, release the spirit of the ranger that has been inherited for thousands of years and never erase the blood, and release a punch full of ruining power-
Break the Army God Fist!
Mi Xiaosong clenched his right fist, and the two chakras were linked to urge the vajra technique, and all the remaining spiritual sons in his body poured into his right hand, and the Broken Army God Fist began to accumulate strength.
The prince was struggling.
His fist almost pierced Mikomatsu's chest, and then he was firmly sucked in by the infinite gravitational force, unable to move as if he had been caught in a trap by a beast.
Mi Xiaosong slowly raised his fist full of strength, his eyes were extremely pure, there was no murderous aura or hatred, and it seemed that his anger had also turned into spiritual power and integrated into his fist.
The prince panicked. He couldn't figure out how he could have fallen into such a predicament.
He obviously has three-star spiritual power, why can't he get rid of Mi Xiaosong, who is only a two-star second-stage?
He didn't know that Mi Xiaosong's spiritual power had soared to the two-star ten-stage with the blessing of the hot-blood realm, and there was almost no difference between the offensive and defensive combat attributes and the three-star stage he had spawned with the drug.
At the last moment, the prince's mind finally came to his senses, and he remembered that he still had an explosive realm to get rid of the gravitational force of the Vajra Jue, but it was too late, and Mi Xiaosong had already swung the Breaking Army God Fist.
The fist struck with an indomitable aura, striking the prince in the chest and sending him flying.
The prince's body spurted blood in mid-air, and his bones were shattered inch by inch!
When he fell out of the field, he had become a blur of flesh and blood.
Seeing this tragic situation, the referee even saved the count, and directly announced that Mi Komatsu had won. The paramedics hurried to carry the bloody garbage named Princely into the ambulance.
The scene was silent.
Everyone who follows this game knows that the prince is finished, and even if he can get away with saving his life, I am afraid that he will only be able to survive in a hospital bed for the rest of his life.
When the spiritual will exceeds the limit, every ordinary person can become the hero who seems to be infinitely far away from him.
Mikomatsu did it.
He dragged a half-crippled arm, defeated the three-star and one-stage with two stars and entered the state of beasthood, the first strong prince in the active service, with unyielding arrogance and enthusiasm, he created an amazing miracle!
After the game, the camera cuts back to the studio.
Han Xuerong couldn't hide her excitement: "Congratulations to Mi Xiaosong for defeating the defending champion in a miraculous way to reach the semifinals, and then I would like to ask the two guests to briefly comment on this tragic game." ”
Fang Ying made no secret of her disdain for the prince: "Some people do whatever it takes to win, value winning or losing more than justice, and regard the rules of the game as nothing, this kind of person cannot become a real strong person, because they lack the heart of a strong man, their behavior has gone out of the moral line, and in the end it is difficult to escape the end of being cocooned." ”
Wang Hou is the saddest kind of person, he has already lost before the game starts, and the funny thing is that he still feels good about himself, in Fang Ying's eyes, he is tantamount to a clown.
Long Wu disdained people like Wanghou and praised Mi Xiaosong.
"The real strong can't lose their forgiveness, but they can't have the kindness of a woman, Mi Xiaosong's weakness is too soft-hearted, after this battle, he overcame his weakness and learned to be jealous and hateful, this is a huge progress!"
Yin Jian could see it more clearly than Long Wu on the sidelines, in fact, Mi Xiaosong was not blinded by hatred when he was full of anger, why did he endure until the last time when his spiritual energy was almost exhausted before he hit the Breaking Army God Fist?
Before that, when the Bloody Domain temporarily raised his spiritual power to the beginning of the second star and tenth rank, when he didn't have so many wounds on his body and his spiritual power was still quite abundant, he would have had a better chance of counterattacking, and he could have killed Wang Hou on the spot with one punch!
But he endured.
He refuses to kill people in the arena because he is a military man and his opponents are classmates and not enemies.
Because he is Mikomatsu.
Long Wu said that Mi Xiaosong had overstepped his weakness, but Yin Jian thought that his realm was more than that.
Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband!
Mi Xiaosong has found his own path to the strong.
It was a thorny road full of sunshine......
Only those who are truly upright and selfless in their hearts are qualified to embark on this glorious road.
At this moment, Yin Jian sincerely blessed Mi Xiaosong.
Bless his good brother to come to the end on this chivalrous road and find the home of his soul......
Milan helped his brother out of the ring for an interview.
"How does it feel to defeat an old enemy?" Trisy asked Mi Komatsu.
Mi Xiaosong is still the two words in the machine battle competition, the two words that make people smell the liver and gallbladder and the blood boils all over the body-
"Happy!"