"Longwei Fighting Technique?"

"That shit fighting technique, ten cultivations, nine defeats!"

"If it weren't for the low probability of cultivation rate, do you think that thing could be placed in a five-star fighting technique?"

……

In the ring, the horse-faced mask sequencer raised his right hand to cover his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Xuezhou's eyes at all.

He waved his left hand wildly, trying to sweep across Zhang Xuezhou's body.

With the help of the voice under the ring, he already understood the reason for his loss.

But he couldn't find a way to crack it.

His opponent practiced five-star martial arts, but the opponent's fighting skills were included in the five-star fighting techniques because the success rate of his cultivation was too low.

In terms of power, the level of Longwei's fighting skills is at least four stars, and it can even go up.

In other words, he is currently fighting across tiers.

No one wants to lose, especially for someone like him, who has access to the extraordinary and has no family background, and playing this kind of underground organization is almost the only way out.

He let out a low roar and swung wildly in the ring.

Opposite the horse-faced mask sequencer, Zhang Xuezhou dodged in embarrassment and ran around in the ring.

His head was still a little confused.

There is a high probability that the party behind the scenes will arrange for the other party to lose, but even if the other party fights Wang Baquan indiscriminately, he can't parry.

Of course, he could see the messy fist swing of the horse-faced sequencer, and as a person with a lot of knowledge, Zhang Xuezhou even knew that the other party was like the end of a strong crossbow at this time.

If Zhang Manqian is in the ring, she can knock down this kind of opponent with one kick.

But the problem is that he is not Zhang Manqian, and his fist and kick level can be called imbecile.

Although he has been admitted to university, Zhang Xuezhou believes that a junior high school student, or even a sixth-grade elementary school student, can overthrow himself.

Unless the Horse Face Mask Car Sequencer can fake a fall like before, there is no way he can forcibly knock out the opponent at this time.

The noise in the ring was in the ears, these people were talking about the strength of the giant ape, and discussing what Longwei fighting techniques were, Zhang Xuezhou felt that these people were being played around by the behind-the-scenes supervisors of the ring.

A match-fixing match was explained for various reasons.

Zhang Xuezhou has a relationship with martial arts, but he is only involved with "Crane Fist".

Even Zhang Xuezhou did not learn the various boxing techniques of "Crane Boxing", but only learned the ability of the crane to fly upside down.

He had never heard of any Longwei martial arts, and Zhang Manqian did not have this kind of gene in his body.

"I can't chase anymore, I can't run!"

After jumping around for a few minutes, Zhang Xuezhou gasped for breath and felt that his physical strength began to be exhausted.

He watched the horse-faced sequencer keep approaching the chase, and felt that the other party's Wang Ba punch was likely to hit him.

Now it's time for him to fight back, if he doesn't fight back, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will soon lose the strength to punch, and he can't even pretend.

As long as the horse-faced mask sequencer accepts the threat of the person in charge behind the scenes, the other party is likely to fall to the ground with a small fist from him.

Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath and looked at the horse-faced mask sequencer covering his eyes.

He tried to throw as simple and direct a straight punch as possible.

At the moment of contact, Zhang Xuezhou's arm hurt heavily, and the punch he swung did not knock down the other party, but was hammered back by the opponent's fist.

A huge pain and numbness in his arm came to his heart, and Zhang Xuezhou even saw the other party bully in, and his shoulder hit his chest.

His eyes followed, but his limbs clearly couldn't.

After the huge pain in his right arm and numbness, a hot feeling also welled up in his chest.

Zhang Xuezhou just felt a sweetness in his throat, and the person immediately flew out upside down.

Just as Zhang Manqian was shot away, he was also shot away by the horse-face sequencer.

"Crane Xiang!"

When his mind moved, the power in Zhang Xuezhou's body surged, and he stepped on the air and flew upside down with the help of impact.

As he continued to remove the impact damage, Zhang Xuezhou stumbled to the ground.

It was difficult for his mouth to lock the blood in his throat, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhang Xuezhou had already used "Tai Qing Halal" as fast as possible.

"Win!"

The countdown to the electron count sounds.

Opposite Zhang Xuezhou, the fear in the heart of the horse-faced mask sequencer subsided.

Two heavy hammer blows in a row, one from his punch and the other from his shoulder rest, are the key parts of the force, and the heavy blow effect will be extremely obvious.

The afterglow of his eyes swept over the blood, and he knew very well that his random fight had an effect.

This is probably the most helpless way to deal with it.

But his response worked.

The horse-faced mask sequencer's gaze swept over the other's body, and for a moment, the fear in his eyes returned.

Compared to staring at the dark abyss before, now he only felt a flame in the abyss begin to burn.

Like hellfire, the flames began to scorch his soul in an instant.

Fear shivered over my heart.

He could feel his uncontrollable fear, and he could also sense his uncontrollable body.

Underneath his body, he was shamefully incontinent again.

But there was nothing he could do to stop his body from getting out of control.

He couldn't even lift his fist-fighting hands.

In his eyes, he could only stare into the other party's gaze, and then an irrepressible fear emerged from his heart.

It was like the tiger's natural suppression of ordinary people, and as long as he looked at the other person's eyes, he would feel this way.

This impact is even more powerful than before.

He shuddered, and the sensation of a foreign object in his throat kept rising.

The monkey-faced sequencer on the other side was spurting blood, and the white foam at the corner of his mouth was constantly bulging.

Under the ring, the noisy shouting and scolding stopped at this moment.

No one will say that it is a match-fixing at this point, and no one will be able to perform a game of vomiting blood and foaming at the mouth.

Rather, it's a high-level event.

In the ring, the two sequencers were clearly in the final moment of the battle for victory.

"29749 won!"

A dry howl rang out from the audience.

In the ring, the sequencer in the horse-faced mask looked straight, and the corners of his mouth foamed a lot and fell straight down.

On the other side, the monkey-faced mask sequencer slowly stood up supporting the ground.

After several mouthfuls of blood foam were spat out, the instrument that judged the outcome began the standard countdown.

Only this time, the countdown object of the electronic sound has apparently been replaced by another person.

"It's the suppression of the realm!"

Under the monkey face mask, Zhang Xuezhou's eyes widened.

It wasn't until his opponent foamed at the mouth and fell that Zhang Xuezhou suddenly remembered something.

There was no behind-the-scenes supervisor who threatened the horse-faced sequencer to play a fake game, and the previous fall of the horse-faced sequencer was not a show, but a real suppression.

It wasn't Long Wei's fighting technique, but it was derived from his cultivation in the Pulse Realm.

This should not have happened.

In the system of the cultivation realm, there must be at least two major realms before realm suppression can occur.

When the realm is suppressed from high to low, the mana will form a deterrent within a certain range.

In this kind of deterrence, the mind of the intimidated person will be disturbed, and then the possible hallucinations will be produced and they may flee in panic, and may even be directly oppressed to death.

This is also the main reason why some cultivators do not pay too much attention to the magic method, but constantly pursue the cultivation realm.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that when he was fighting with others, he would play a suppressive role just by stepping into the cultivation of the Pulse Realm.

It's not that he's too strong, it's that his opponent is too weak, not only is the foundation of his cultivation system zero, but the opponent's mental state may also have certain problems.