Chapter 055: The Force Released

Lin Lao announced the end of the game and asked Pu Sheng to go to that special rest area. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Pusheng went through a battle, he was not injured, he just consumed some of the Force, and it would be good to recover. When he came to the rest area, the first person was still recovering, and he didn't mean to say hello to Pusheng. Pusheng didn't bother him and sat down.

A dozen more battles followed, and the empty seats around Pusheng gradually filled up.

Pusheng roughly counted that there were twenty people in total, which means that a total of 2,000 people participated in the competition.

Among these twenty people, Pu Sheng only knew two, one of whom was Wu Dezi. Wu Dezi brazenly got a place by virtue of his Bagua Youlongbu and his own strength as a fifth-level warrior. Looking at the silver crystal card handed over by Wu Dezi with a wicked smile, Pu Sheng was very surprised, there were more than 10,000 silver crystal coins on it.

As for how many dog skin plasters he gave Wu Dezi, Pu Sheng knew in his heart, and it was impossible to get so many silver crystal coins. Now that there are so many silver crystal coins, needless to say, Wu Dezi must have raised prices. Looking at Wu Dezi with a smug smile on his face, Pu Sheng secretly said, he is worthy of being a vampire.

The other person is Ling'er, which makes Pusheng very surprised. He didn't expect that Ling'er, who was delicate in front of him, turned out to be a sixth-level warrior herself, extremely strong. Ling'er came down to the fighting arena and sat directly beside Pu Sheng with her sexy waist twisted, not shying away from it at all. Looking at her fiery figure and beautiful face, Pu Sheng smiled wryly.

Ling'er sat beside Pu Sheng, without saying a word, she directly stretched out her jade-like palm and looked at Pu Sheng with watery eyes. Pu Sheng had no choice but to take out a few dog skin plasters and handed them to her.

After Ling'er got the dog skin plaster, she stuck it on her injured place. The slightest coolness from the effect of the medicine made her eyebrows loosen, and she gasped at Pusheng's ears, making Pusheng's face red. This clingy little goblin.

"The next battle will be one-on-one, and the order will start in the order in which you will win the duel. Lin Lao said indifferently.

After listening to Lin Lao's words, the others nodded, this arrangement was very reasonable.

Pu Sheng nodded at Wu Dezi, said hello to Ling'er, refused Ling'er's fiery hug blessing, and went directly to the fighting ring.

The middle-aged man who was the first to win the battle kept staring at Ling'er's fiery figure, and saw that Ling'er and Pusheng were extremely close, and his face was gloomy.

The entire martial arts arena is not the only one who envies Pu Sheng, and Ling'er has adult desires for Ling'er, who is strong and determined by her body and appearance. The young man who had a conflict with Pusheng in the box, a pair of eyes were even more squinting and constantly swept back and forth on Ling'er's delicate body, eager to rub her directly into his arms and cherish her.

Pu Sheng didn't feel this, just looked at the middle-aged man who came up slowly with a calm face.

After the middle-aged man came up, he felt that Pu Sheng only had a third-level Force fluctuation, and opened his mouth and smiled: "Little bald head, although I don't know how you won the game, with your third-level cultivation, it's still too late to roll down." Otherwise, if I break your third leg and throw it down, it won't look good, especially in front of such a beautiful and girl. ”

After this middle-aged man stepped down, he had been resting with his eyes closed, and he didn't see Pusheng's battle at all, and said unashamedly at this time.

Pusheng frowned, feeling a hint of anger at the middle-aged man's foul language.

Ling'er, who was sitting below, was reluctant, and shouted at Pusheng: "Little bald head, if you don't teach this second thing a good lesson, see how I clean you up when I go back." ”

Listening to Ling'er say that he would teach this middle-aged man a lesson, Pu Sheng felt normal, and he would do the same in order to win the game. But, eldest sister, can you stop saying it so ambiguously, our relationship is not so good.

Wu Dezi stared at Pu Sheng with an angry face, gritting his teeth. Dead bald donkey, does this still have nothing to do with you? Okay, after you go back, Dao Ye doesn't need to thunder to kill you, and Dao Ye won't be surnamed Lin.

The others also heard the ambiguity between Ling'er's words and coaxed one after another.

Ling'er also knew at this time that what she said had caused others to misunderstand, but she didn't care at all, and deliberately straightened her towering chest, causing a sound of swallowing saliva.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, glared at Ling'er fiercely, and scolded on his lips. Then he stared at Pu Sheng with bad intentions, his hands broke each other, and his fingers rattled as if he wanted to break Pu Sheng's whole body bones.

An imperceptible cold light flashed in Pusheng's eyes.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and a faint yellow light appeared on his palms, which took on the shape of eagle claws as his palms parted.

When the audience saw this scene, they were immediately shocked. Without reaching the strength of the viscount, he was able to release the Force into a vision, which shows that this middle-aged man's combat skills have been cultivated to the point of entering the house, and the combat skills themselves can also be among the mysteries.

"The little bald head seems to be in danger, but I didn't expect this middle-aged man to be so insidious, and he would rather be injured himself than expose his secret method in the first scene. ”

"This middle-aged man is not small, but the battle skills of Xuanpin are all in the hands of major forces, and ordinary people can't get it at all. ”

"With the Xuanpin combat skill, this middle-aged man can compete with a sixth-level warrior, and the little bald head is dangerous. ”

All the spectators weren't very optimistic about Pu Sheng anymore, although Pu Sheng had defeated two level 5 fighters in front of him. But a sixth-level warrior can easily beat five fifth-level warriors. The gap between the two is too great.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Little bald head, I didn't show all my strength in the competition just now, since I don't eat and drink in the toast, I have been blamed for a long time I am ruthless, look at the move, the golden eagle cracks the stone claw." ”

The yellow light on the middle-aged man's hands gradually became brighter and brighter, slowly showing the shape of two sharp eagle claws. The middle-aged man let out a low cry and rushed towards Pusheng, his hands like two sharp hooks, directly grabbing Pusheng's throat and heart.

As soon as the middle-aged man's figure was halfway through, Pu Sheng shouted angrily, his right foot emitted a faint yellow glow, and he kicked hard in the fighting arena, letting out a huge roar.

Pu Sheng's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he saw Pu Sheng's figure again, a shining yellow fist was reflected in the middle-aged man's eyes, which was passing through the gap between his hands, and became bigger and bigger in front of his eyes!

The middle-aged man was almost dumbfounded, how could this kid also release the Force, when did the Force's combat skills become so worthless? Also, why is this kid's speed so fast, even faster than his own fifth-level warrior.

He still has a little ability, although he was intimidated by this ferocious punch, but the battle-hardened body instinctively acted first, folded his arms, crossed his head to protect his head, and forcibly added a heavy punch from Pu Sheng.

After a muffled thud, there was a subtle sound of bone cracking. Pusheng's footsteps swayed slightly, and he took a step back. The middle-aged man was hit by a punch and retreated more than a dozen steps, and barely stopped when he touched the cable.

Pu Sheng was angry that the middle-aged man was open-mouthed and vicious, so he hit very hard without the slightest reservation.

The middle-aged man only felt that his eyes were black, his chest was stuffy, his qi and blood were surging, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly.

The middle-aged man who spurted blood felt much better.

At this time, he was very shocked in his heart. The power of this little bald head's punch is like a heavy weapon smashing on the head, and there is no other way.

Pu Sheng didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to breathe at all, and after calming down the force of the shock, he strode forward again, the force in his body surged, his right leg flashed with a faint yellow glow, and with an empty sound that tore through the air, he whipped towards the middle-aged man like a whip.

With such a powerful leg, how dare a middle-aged man take it hard? Regardless of his image, he rolled on the spot with a donkey, and then he barely dodged it. It's just that he hasn't yet stood firm, and Pu Sheng chased after him like a shadow, and his right leg was like a giant axe, and he slashed off his head!

The middle-aged man had no choice but to raise his hands above his head again and forcibly parry Pusheng's leg.

This leg directly kicked through the pale yellow light on the middle-aged man's palms, and with a bend of his legs, the whole person fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

At this time, he was embarrassed, how could he still have the arrogant and domineering appearance before.

Seeing this, Pu Sheng retracted his pursuer's left leg, took a few steps back, and did not continue to attack.

The entire arena was silent.

No one thought that the middle-aged man who used the Golden Eagle Splitting Stone Claw would be defeated by Pu Sheng's three punches and two kicks so quickly, and it seemed that it would be effortless at all.

The other contestants looked at Pusheng with solemn eyes, secretly estimating how they would face it if they met Pusheng. For Pu Sheng, who was standing in the fighting arena with a calm face, he was secretly vigilant.

Lin Lao flew down from the sky and nodded at Pu Sheng. Pu Sheng's free sending and receiving moves, as well as his handsome pace, made him very impressed.