Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Power of One Punch
Boxer?
What kind of profession is this?
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The existence of a high-level profession is impossible to appear in a seventh-tier city.
What needs to be known is that only the first, second and third-tier super cities have the qualifications to open this profession, while the general fourth- and fifth-tier cities have the qualifications to open median occupations.
As for the sixth and seventh tier cities.
Even at the top colleges, only the qualifications for the lower professions can be offered.
It's definitely not a joke that the upper class has a leapfrog challenge, and the upper class within the same level will definitely fall to the end of being killed in seconds.
If the upper profession is still an existence with a family legacy, then there is no doubt about it.
Even ten lower-level professions of the same rank cannot defeat the higher-level professions, this is the absolute suppression between the higher-level professions and the inheritance of higher-level professions!
Of course, above the upper professions, there are legendary saint-level professions and god-level professions, but this is no longer predictable, and this kind of profession can only be described as rare.
And this time.
Possessing Lin Bai is the legendary high-ranking profession - boxer!
What are the abilities of a boxer?
"Your sword is not effective against me!"
His right hand formed a fist and slammed directly towards the Chiyan Sword.
"Even steel can't withstand my fists!"
This punch hit the Chiyan Sword, and the sound of iron intersecting came out of the fist.
"I'll tell you, where is the gap between the upper and lower classes!"
There was a thunderous bang, and what caught my eye was a broken Red Flame Sword!
Rumble!!!
A weapon that couldn't even melt the Flame Cross was actually broken in two under the punch of the boxer! What if this punch was not aimed at the weapon, but at his body?
Boom!
Swallowing his saliva, Morton couldn't help but retreat.
As the owner of the Chiyan Sword, no one knew better than him what the quality of this sword was.
To put it bluntly, the power of the Chiyan Sword has almost reached the level of sharpening iron like clay, so the sword is actually unable to resist the opponent's punch, how can he not be shocked?
"Is that all?"
Lin Bai blew his fist that didn't leave even a trace, "It's still lonely, I haven't been summoned by a magician for 10,000 years, and the air in the real world is really beautiful." ”
Immediately after, he tilted his head towards Morton: "By the way, you are a bronze first-order lower class, who gave you the courage to provoke a magician? The funniest thing is that you actually provoked a battle mage, you really deserve to be unlucky! Hahaha." ”
"What a joke!"
Morton picked up the broken sword and said almost frantically: "How could I lose to this lowly, almost useless profession of magician, cheating!
The Bronze First Order loses to a virtually useless magician.
This is a shame that no warrior professional can accept, and it may even become popular in Knorr City in the next time and become the laughing stock of the entire professional circle.
A trace of anger flashed through Lin Bai's eyes.
Lin Bai, who was possessed, put away his expression: "The existence of a magician allows us professionals to enjoy the air again and enjoy the happiness of being alive even if we die, as a professional, you don't know gratitude, but insult the dignity of a mage!"
Anger is almost materialized!
Lin Bai's body erupted with an extremely terrifying momentum, and everyone next to the ring couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Although I am only a high-ranking profession of the first order of bronze, I am also a person who knows gratitude!"
Lin Bai moved, "These few seconds of life are beyond retribution, for this full punch, for Mr. Magician, do a little bit of meager effort!"
Fast!
It's almost to the extreme!
If there is still a faint trace of speed that can be seen, and even a phantom that can be followed by a clear trajectory of movement, then .......
Then at this time, the speed of 'Lin Bai' was like teleporting, and it instantly appeared in front of Morton when he didn't even react.
Subconsciously, Morton swung his sword directly at Lin Bai, who suddenly appeared.
Before the punch comes out, the sword arrives first!
"I said your sword won't work against me!"
The confident voice was close to his ears, and this time, Lin Bai did not resist it, which meant that this sword would directly bombard his body.
Bang!
Like the wail of the Red Flame Sword, this sword slammed into Lin Bai's neck.
But
What shocked Morton was that this sword didn't hurt Lin Bai at all, not to mention the separation of his body, not even a drop of blood did not ooze out.
"This sword is yours!"
Lin Bai grinned and said, "Lest Mr. Magician laugh at my superior profession and bully you with a small profession, then the next attack, it's my turn!"
Slowly raised his fist.
Lin Bai smiled slightly: "See clearly, this circle is called Turtle Boxing, referred to as Wang Baquan!"
Slow!
The punch was extremely slow.
Even slower than a three-year-old child's fist, in the eyes of outsiders, this punch is simply a joke, how can such a slow fist hit someone?
This speed can no longer be described as a tortoise, and even a snail does not insult the punch in the slightest.
But, is that really the case?
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm really going to die!"
Shouting in his heart, in the eyes of Morton at the center of the storm, where is the horror of this punch as ordinary people see!
He knew that the lap was slow, slow to a certain level, and he wanted to move, but he sadly found that he didn't know why his body couldn't move.
Why can't I move?
He didn't know, the only thing he knew was that even opening his mouth was an extremely luxurious thing other than being unrestricted in his breathing.
"Feel the death coming. ”
The punch was about to approach Moreton, and he was already feeling the breath of death in his fist.
He never thought that death was so close to him, and it felt so good to be alive, if he could, he wanted to admit defeat immediately, but he really couldn't!
A tear oozed from his eye unconsciously.
This is the desire for life, the attachment to the world, and he is really unwilling to pass away.
Bang!
This punch still hit him in the stomach after all.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly embarrassed voice came out of Lin Bai's mouth: "It seems that the wrong trick has been used, this trick seems to be fighting cattle across the mountain, and the time is up, I believe that Mr. Magician should not blame me." ”
Gave Morton an expression that you should know how to do, and then Lin Bai sat on the ground with his ass, and he regained consciousness.
Feeling the change in the aura on Lin Bai's body.
Morton was dumbfounded, not even understanding what was going on.
so
Actually, this punch actually scared him?
Boom Boom Boom !!
As soon as the thought fell, a voice like the sky collapsed behind him.
Turn around and look.
The protective shield that can withstand a blow from a gold-level professional actually cracked open and exploded in an instant!