"Now I'm barely invincible in this martial arts world." Zhang Bairen, who killed hundreds of miscellaneous soldiers, has a clearer understanding of his own strength.

The next day, there was not the slightest hint of wind going away.

The fist wishes to continue to fight, and the spectators continue to watch.

It's as if last night's chaos was just an old dream.

In the past few days, Zhang Bairen has not seen the Wakatsuki samurai, and after thinking about it carefully, it should be the invisible pressure he gave him, which is really too big.

Even if he hides the explosive core, he has no hope of defeating Zhang Bairen.

Who can withstand this kind of pressure.

In the midst of his wandering, the Wakatsuki samurai found Kana Sakura and Hatsumi Izumi.

These two have defeated the Tigers head-on.

Therefore, in this case, the Wakatsuki samurai chose to humbly ask for advice, trying to grasp a glimmer of faint hope.

Garna had no choice, no advice, and let the Wakatsuki samurai do his best to obey the fate of heaven.

Izumi Hatsumi pondered for a moment and gave Wakatsuki a piece of advice.

If someone can defeat that monster, there is only the same monster, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

The Samurai Wakatsuki, who has a superhuman physique, is a natural monster with a glimmer of hope.

In the blink of an eye, six days have passed, and the monster battle between Zhang Bairen and Wakatsuki Samurai will also officially begin.

At this time, all the members of the Kenshin who had experienced that night felt pity for the Wakatsuki samurai.

Even if you are the favorite to win the championship, it will be difficult to defeat that bloodthirsty Shura!

The odds of the two have reached an astonishing ten to one, but even so, few people have pressed the Wakatsuki samurai to win.

Because, the end is already obvious.

With music and shouts, the two stepped into the ring.

The Wakatsuki samurai looked at Zhang Bairen and said with a solemn expression: "Actually, I don't have any confidence in today's battle.

Because, you are too strong!

There is no strength in the shortcomings, so I don't see the slightest hope. ”

"Yes, you say you don't have confidence, but your body has reacted automatically." Zhang Bairen's eyes looked at the Wakatsuki samurai who was in a fighting posture.

"Sure enough, am I still unwilling?" Wakatsuki Samurai's face was heavy, and even he himself did not notice the subconscious movements of his body.

"Okay, let's fight, I won't show mercy." After Zhang Bairen finished speaking, he also put on a fighting posture.

For fighters, there is no such thing as surrendering without a fight.

With absolute strength, defeating the other party in a dignified manner is the greatest respect for him!

The two looked at each other for a moment, then attacked at the same time.

The tiger's favorite fist was against Zhang Bairen's collapse fist.

The two people with a good heart started with a fist and opened the curtain of the battle.

Rumble!!

The two flesh fists collided violently, and they actually produced an explosive wave of terrifying qi.

In the field, smoke and dust are flying, the ground is cracked,

The Wakatsuki samurai, who was under the terrifying force, directly lifted his feet off the ground and hit the edge wall.

The Wakatsuki samurai, who has a muscle density that surpasses fifty-two times that of ordinary people, is completely defeated by Zhang Bairen's collapse fist bombardment!

Smashed through the thick wall more than a meter deep, the Wakatsuki samurai picked up the stone and stood up unscathed.

On the viewing seat, Izumi Hatsumi smiled knowingly.

Next to him, Yamashita looked at the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma, and asked with a surprised expression: "Wang Ma San, have you passed on your martial arts skills to that person in the ring!?" ”

Yamashita Fu, who has a fist eye, easily understands the defense skills of the Wakatsuki samurai.

Wang Ma nodded, and replied in a calm tone: "He came to me for advice, and I didn't refuse."

It's a pity that his martial arts talent is not as good as his physical talent, and in six days, he can learn a Vajra type, which is not bad.

Moreover, it has not been fully mastered, so it can only be turned on all the time, and it cannot be used flexibly. ”

In the ring, the Wakatsuki samurai was ecstatic.

Sure enough, Izumi Hatsumi didn't lie to him!

Erhuliu's King Kong type is the most suitable for his superhuman physique!

As long as you learn the Vajra type and are not bad, you will have an invincible absolute defense!

With a muscle density that surpasses fifty-two times that of ordinary people, and the King Kong type of the Second Tiger Flow, it is not bad, even Zhang Bairen's collapse fist cannot break through the physical defense of the tiger!

A first-class fighter uses the King Kong type, which is not bad, and can resist bullet attacks.

If a tiger with a superhuman physique is not bad when he uses the King Kong type, a real qualitative change will occur!

The principle of this trick is actually very simple.

Essentially, it's about tightening the muscles and strengthening the body's defenses.

However, this tension is not an ordinary tension, but a profound technique.

The tiger, who is a top fighter himself, has barely started after learning for six days under the personal guidance of Wang Ma.

However, the tiger who has just started can resist Zhang Bairen's attack without being injured.

This is the degree of martial arts matching, and this is the unexpected change that Zhang Bairen did not expect.

I saw the tiger smiling and taking the initiative to charge towards Zhang Bairen head-on.

"Absolute defense plus the strongest outburst, this battle, there is still hope of winning!" The tiger who launched the charge was full of hope.

Boom!!

The two men fisted each other, and then fought in close combat.

The dull sound of collision was like beating a cowhide drum, and the physical defense of the two of them had reached an inhuman level.

"By tightening your muscles, you can get super defense.

This move is very similar to the King Kong-type technique of the Second Tiger Flow. Zhang Bairen said to himself in his heart.

"However, the Tiger that used this move increased its attack and defense, but it weakened its agility and flexibility.

In addition, if you keep tensing your muscles, you will quickly lose your physical strength.

This approach obviously does more harm than good!

Unless—he had something else in mind! After a short fight, Zhang Bairen understood the general situation of the tiger, and was on guard in his heart, and began to be wary of the tiger's big move.

Sure enough, when the two were fighting, the tiger used his fist as a disguise, and then used the ball of his foot to use the strongest explosive move - bursting core!

Rumble!!

The sound of the gas explosion was violently generated, and Zhang Bairen, who had been prepared for a long time, took the tiger's core explosion attack through the force elimination technique.

I saw Zhang Bairen's body, as if it had no weight, flying lightly in the air, and constantly rotating and unloading.

The Wakatsuki samurai, who used the blasting core, began to breathe in place.

Zhang Bairen, who fell to the ground, walked towards the tiger.

This trick was originally within the expected range of Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not be harmed in any way.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was unscathed, Wakatsuki Samurai sighed.

"It seems that there is still no hope of victory."

"Your strength is already very good." Zhang Bairen opened his mouth to comfort.

"Isn't that good? It's a pity that it's still not the strongest! With that, the tiger attacked again.

As for Zhang Bairen, he waved his arms with soft movements.

A wisp of purple aura appeared on Zhang Bairen's fist, and this unscientific situation was beyond the expectations of the spectators.

The Wakatsuki samurai, who was locked by the fist intent, once again used a special move to explode the core.

This time, however, the results were very different.

Rumble!!

The wall shattered again, and the tiger's body pierced directly through the wall for several meters.

After flying the tiger, Zhang Bairen put away his posture and began to wait for the follow-up results.

Two minutes later, the Wakatsuki samurai, who had a broken arm, came out bleeding.

"You're already seriously injured, do you want to keep fighting?" Zhang Bairen asked.

"Of course, as long as I can still stand up, the fight won't end!" The Wakatsuki samurai replied softly.

"Good!" Zhang Bairen respected the belief of the Wakatsuki samurai, so he took the initiative to make a move and rushed towards the other party.

The Samurai Wakatsuki gritted his teeth and re-entered a state of absolute defense with tense muscles.

However, how could Zhang Bairen give him the opportunity to sit ups.

A punch is swung out, that is, a dissipating attack.

The Wakatsuki samurai, who used the Kongo type and is not bad, has lost his basic sensitivity.

Therefore, in the face of this punch, Wakatsuki Samurai could only continue to resist hard.

The Wakatsuki samurai, who was punched in the chest, entered the wall again, and his full chest was directly fractured and sunken.

Furumi Heihachi, who was nervously watching the battle, chose to abstain from voting for the sake of the lives of the Wakatsuki samurai.

In the end, the Tigers were defeated, and Zhang Bairen was victorious.