Chapter Eighty-Five: The Last Outbreak

As the dust on the martial platform gradually landed, people finally saw the person in the dust and fog clearly, only to see this person with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his whole body was red, his green tendons were bursting up, and his face was fierce......

"It's the secret technique of the Hong family! It's Gongzi Hong!"

The people of the Hong family in the audience were the first to exclaim.

I saw Hong Youjia take a deep breath and said, "Ma Dan, if you hadn't prepared a Jiyuan Pill in advance, you would have almost been planted in the hands of this waste today!

Hong Youjia didn't give Zhao Siyu a chance to breathe, instantly arrived at Zhao Siyu's side, kicked it away, followed up, and smashed Zhao Siyu off the ground again with his elbow, and then the bluestone floor on the ground exploded, and the bluestone flew sideways, and Zhao Siyu also made a 'wow' sound, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Hong Youjia laughed, "Waste, weren't you quite capable of fighting just now, why are you pretending to be dead like a dog now!"

Hong Youjia, who ate the Jiyuan Dan, now has reached the fourth order of martial arts, and has improved by three ranks, every punch and every foot weighs more than 1,600 catties, for Zhao Siyu, who is not a martial artist now, it is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and he can't resist at all!

"Hey, it's okay to take the pill like this!" Zhang Ren shouted loudly from the audience.

"There is no rule in the competition that you can't take pills," Fang Dingwu replied lightly.

"Damn!" Zhang Ren was furious in his heart.

"Brother Siyu" Feng Yu had already tears rolling in his eyes when he watched it in the audience, and he was still silently praying in his heart that Zhao Siyu was okay.

Zhao Xinlong on the viewing platform was also uncomfortable, but because of the rules of the game, he couldn't do anything, and he could only watch Zhao Siyu being beaten by Hong Youjia.

Zhao Siyu was lying on the ground, panting heavily, the continuous Wu Yuan outburst had already hollowed out Zhao Siyu's body, like fish meat on a board, allowing Hong Youjia to vent his strength!

"The Tiger is out of the mountain!"

"The tiger roars in the forest!"

"Tiger leaps into the pool!"

"Tiger pounces!"

"Tiger's wings!"

......

Hong Youjia unceremoniously used the Hong family tiger technique against Zhao Siyu continuously, only to see Zhao Siyu being beaten and flying and being hit to the floor, Hong Youjia's every punch was full of strength, every punch hit the chest and abdomen, and every time Zhao Siyu landed dust......

"Enough!" Zhao Xinlong finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, and then left his seat.

"Brother Zhao!" Hong Zhongyan stepped forward to stop, "The game is not over yet, Brother Zhao, don't worry."

"You" Zhao Xinlong exploded his strength, causing the surrounding air to stir up. Hong Zhongyan also unceremoniously burst out his strength, Zhang Wenyan, who was sitting on the side, also stood up to show his strength, and Zhao Xinhu also stood up unceremoniously to show his strength...... For a while, there was tension on the viewing platform!

"Huh-huh-" Hong Youjia gasped and said, "Damn, the time to take Jiyuan Dan is almost up, Zhao Siyu, all this is your death, if you do your waste well, I won't want your life if I am happy for a while, but you just don't listen to persuasion, and you are so close to Feng Yu, teach you so many times, you just don't have a long memory, don't blame me after death, all this is your fucking self-inflicted!"

Zhao Siyu was lying on the ground, his breath was weak, he vomited blood from time to time, and his consciousness gradually fell into a coma......

"Light rain, light rain ......"

"Mother, mother, mother......"

"Xiaoyu, come to my mother's place, come to my mother's place, let my mother hug Xiaoyu......"

"Mother's ......"

"Hmmm......"

"Mother, don't leave Xiaoyu, don't leave Xiaoyu, hug Xiaoyu, hug, mother's arms are so warm......"

Zhao Siyu dreamed of his mother again, and suddenly felt a warm green Wu Yuan power gradually emanating from his own Yuan root, along the direction of the meridians, gradually warming Zhao Siyu's whole body, Zhao Siyu also obviously felt the original pain in his body, and gradually recovered, although Zhao Siyu didn't know what happened to this warm green Wu Yuan power, but Zhao Siyu obviously felt his mother's feelings......

While breathing, Zhao Siyu vaguely felt that his body had regained some strength, tremblingly supported his body with both hands, and stood up after shaking his body a few times......

"Zhao Siyu!" Zhang Ren shouted angrily.

"Brother Siyu......" There was some crying in Feng Yu's voice.

"What" Song Zongtian looked at Zhao Siyu on the stage, who had been hit by Hong Youjia's Tiger Fist, and stood up from his seat in surprise, Zhao Xinlong, Hong Zhongyan, Zhang Wenyan, Zhao Xinhu and other others also looked at Zhao Siyu in surprise......

The rest of the audience was even more incredible.

"Damn, I was hit by the Hong family's tiger fist, and I can still stand up!"

"It's too fucking damn bite, isn't it?"

"This Tiger Fist can't be fake, right?"

......

The various discussions in the audience and the surprise on the stage made Hong Youjia's mood angry to the extreme......

"Ma Dan!" Hong Youjia roared angrily, "Zhao Siyu, all this is your own doing!" After speaking, he concentrated all his strength into his right fist and shouted loudly, "Go to death!"

"The last punch of the Tiger Fist!"

"Wow, it's substantial!

I saw that Hong Youjia's right fist seemed to have turned into a fierce tiger, and pounced on Zhao Siyu, the floor exploded, and the dust caused by the power was raised, and even from Hong Youjia's right fist, a tiger roared and ......

Zhao Siyu took a deep breath and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, Honggu, I've lived in my Metaverse for so long, let's pay some rent!"

"Haha"

In Zhao Siyu's ears, Honggu's laughter sounded: "Don't!"

"Damn, fairy sister, I'm dead, the two of us are all finished" Zhao Siyu flattered, "Sister, hurry up"

"Cut, you dare to threaten me!" Honggu said with a false sneer.

"No, no" Zhao Siyu smiled awkwardly, "It's too late for me to beg my sister, how dare I threaten my sister"

"It's about the same," Honggu laughed, "This kind of power, you have to withstand it"

Zhao Siyu closed his eyes and felt the power of the red martial arts coming from the depths of the Yuan Root, gradually along the meridians of the body, filling the whole body, different from the green gentle power just now, Zhao Siyu felt the restlessness of the power, like a river overflowing the embankment, and the whole body was full of strength, but every inch of blood vessels, every inch of muscle, and every inch of skin in the body came with severe pain, if it weren't for Zhao Siyu's mental tempering after three years of spiritual training, his mind must have been dizzy at this time......

"Hong Youjia!" Zhao Siyu also ran, concentrating the strength of his whole body on his right fist, forcibly enduring the pain in his whole body with every step, and sprinting forward......

"Boom—"

With a "boom", the stage was shrouded in dust and mist again, and no one could see what was happening, only feeling that two large forces had collided, but they didn't know who had won......

"Bump"

"Bump"

With the sound of two "bumps", two arcs were drawn from the dust and mist......