The Mosa Sect was empty enough to run horses, and only Lu Yuan and King Li were left in the ring.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Inside the chest, the sound of a heartbeat increased slightly, pumping out more blood.

The battle intent in Lu Yuan's chest was also slowly ignited

His eyes closed quickly.

After a second, it quickly opened again.

There was a faint flash of contemplation, and then the burning battle intent in his chest seemed to stop growing, and there was a tendency to gradually weaken.

"You seem to be a little excited"

Li Wang, who was standing dozens of meters away from the road, gently lowered the hands he held on his chest, and a relaxed and casual voice came from behind the lion's fangs mask.

"yes, you probably heard something about me before you came on stage."

King Li walked slowly towards the road, his posture casual.

Between the ups and downs of the muscles of the whole body, there is an invisible momentum permeating out.

"I heard that you are also well-known in this arena and are recognized by many people as a master?"

Liwang had already walked to a position that was almost ten meters away from the road.

He twisted his neck and raised his hands.

There is a "click" sound in the body.

"I hope that your excitement will not turn into fear and trembling for a while."

After saying that, the eyes of the lion's fanged mask suddenly narrowed.

It's like laughing.

But there is a hint of cruelty in it.

The next second.

"Bang!"

The ground beneath Liwang's feet violently exploded into a cloud of sand mist, leaving two shallow craters behind.

His huge body, which was so strong that it was perverted, suddenly shot towards Lu Yuan like an arrow.

Many people in the audience stood up instantly, looking up, wanting to better see the process of this battle.

"Shhhh

Lu Yuan took a light breath and quickly crossed his arms over his chest.

Almost as soon as he finished his action, a fist as large as a casserole had already slammed into his crossed forearm.

"Bang!"

The ground under Lu Yuan's feet instantly cracked, and his feet sank into it slightly.

"Blocked?"

A faint look of surprise flashed on King Li's face under the mask.

But he quickly pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"And what about now?"

There was a flash in his eyes, and his thighs, which were as thick as a goalpost, jerked up and swept across.

The terrifying force on his leg tore through the air, causing a sharp and violent sound of breaking the air, and kicked Lu Yuan's left temple fiercely.

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan raised his hand to barely block this kick, and the whole person also leaned down to the right.

Didn't wait for him to straighten up.

The next kick came whistling.

"What about now?"

"This trick!"

"How long do I see how long you'll last?"

The Power King taunted as he unleashed a storm of attacks.

The air driven by the fists and kicks formed a whistling wind in the ring.

The eyes under his mask gradually revealed a bit of perverted fanaticism.

I was thoroughly excited, too.

In his first fight after leaving the ring, he needed a hearty victory to announce his return to the circle.

The guy in front of him, known as the "Feaster", is undoubtedly a great sandbag-type opponent.

Not only did he let himself fight happily, but he gradually returned to his former fighting state.

And there's no threat at all!

Until now, I don't even dare to fight back, or I can't do it at all!

"You're as tenacious as a weed."

Looking at Lu Yuan, who was still standing in a defensive posture in the middle of the large cracked ring floor, a fierce glint flashed in King Li's eyes.

"But it's almost over."

As he spoke, he took a wild breath, and his already majestic chest suddenly rose high like a balloon.

Extremely strong arms raised.

Fist.

The arms, which were already so thick that they were exaggerated, immediately became thicker, and the muscles on the arms tightened like pieces of iron.

The momentum accumulated by all the previous attacks. It also completely climbed to the top at this moment!

It was like a superimposed wave that finally increased to a tsunami-level super wave at this time.

Just tap it down gently.

You can shoot everything in front of you into powder.

"Force!"

Under the lion's fanged mask, the eyes of the power king are bloodshot, and his face is hideous.

The whole person's emotions have also reached a peak, and he can't help but raise his head and shout his name.

Then he threw this terrifying punch that had been brewed to the extreme, and slammed it towards the road in front of him.

"I knew that the banquet eater could not be the opponent of the King of Force, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have a chance to fight back, and I didn't even make a move."

In the audience, looking at the banqueters in the ring who were almost overwhelmed by the violent offensive of the King of Force, some people couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

He should have wanted to seek stability, so he first tested the strength of King Li.

Unfortunately, this decision was wrong from the start. ”

"Yes, the power of the power of the king is too terrifying.

Being hit by such a fist, the qi and blood surged, and it was already great to be able to stabilize and not fall, where is there still kung fu to fight back. ”

"It is said that the power of King Li's fist is close to a ton! I once tried to knock a speeding car on its side with a single punch. ”

The faces of the players watching the game showed a deep emotion, and the more they were in the stands, the more they felt the horror from the bottom of their hearts.

The organizers of the competition have also specially introduced that the competition ring of Mosa meets the provincial competition specifications.

All of them are poured with high-strength cement, which is difficult for ordinary martial artists to destroy even if they hit the ground with a sledgehammer.

And now the punches and kicks of the King of Force, just the aftermath of some power, have already destroyed the ground underneath.

There were cracks and dents everywhere, a crater.

With such a terrifying huge force, many of them may not even be able to catch a punch from the King of Force.

"The banquet eater is also a real master, and he can still hold on to it until now!

He does hide a lot of strength. ”

Someone muttered, causing many people around to nod in agreement.

The feaster is indeed very strong, but it is a pity that he has encountered an even more powerful power king.

At this time, everyone suddenly saw the King of Power in the ring raising his arms and shouting "Force", and a huge momentum rose up, even if there was a short distance from the ring, everyone in the audience could faintly feel it.

"It's over."

These three words can't help but come to everyone's mind.

However, the next scene in front of them made them all stunned.

The fist that was wrapped in terror like a tsunami slammed down.

With a dull loud "bang".

Under the mask, the smile that gradually bloomed under the force king suddenly froze on his face.

The expected picture of the other party falling or being smashed into the air did not appear.

On the contrary, his punch seemed to hit some thick rubber mat, and it barely fluctuated at all.

Then, King Li saw that his fist was firmly caught by a white and wide palm.

"Amount"

He was stunned for a moment, before he could express surprise and incredulity.

With the next breath, a deep voice was already heard from behind the palm of that hand.

"That's it."

From beginning to end, Lu Yuan, who had only been on the defensive, slowly raised his head.

Under the mask of the three-eyed ram, those pool-like eyes were a little calm.

"Click-"

Lu Yuan's body suddenly sounded a series of continuous slight popping sounds.

The muscles of the whole body were surging and floating like waves, and thick green tendons emerged from underneath

In less than a second, Lu Yuan's whole person was like blowing up a balloon.

At the same time, an indescribable terrifying momentum also spread rapidly from Lu Yuan's body.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan raised his hand suddenly, and his blue-black palm the size of a pu fan suddenly poked out.

Before Liwang could react, he only felt a sudden strong wind blowing close to his head.

Then his head was grabbed by something, and he was dragged over fiercely.

"King Li, right?"

With a deep voice, a huge shadow enveloped the Power King.

The three-eyed ram mask appeared condescendingly in front of him, and the eyes under the mask stared at him coldly.

The unprecedented feeling of terrifying oppression surged up like a tide, bringing him a terrible pressure that almost suffocated.

"You're playing well."

"It's just too much boring trash talk.

Next time, don't do that. ”

Lu Yuan said calmly, and then the hand that grabbed King Li's head slammed down.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang.

A large pit suddenly appeared in the competition ring.

I saw that King Li was deeply pierced into the pit with a head-to-head posture, and only two thick thighs and a small half of his body were still exposed.

A moment, a moment.

Slight twitching.

"Whew-"

Do it all.

Lu Yuan withdrew from the state of muscle control of [Special Force].

His size began to shrink, quickly returning to his original size.

He looked around at random, and then looked for the referee dozens of meters away in one direction.

"Announce it."

The referee with a dull expression was stared at by Lu Yuan's eyes, and then suddenly woke up from his trance.

Then he nodded his head and stammered in a loud announcement.

"Eater, feaster vs power king.

Feasters.. Win! ”

"Feaster, win!"

The referee's trembling, slightly distorted voice of announcement was carried over the loudspeakers throughout the stadium.

Echoing in the emptiness.

On the spectator seat, many figures stood quietly.

Beneath the masks of different shapes are faces that fall into the same sluggishness.

Everyone's brains are buzzing.

It turned out that the feaster won?

Liwang is known as the king of power with a fist power of nearly one ton, and has once entered the top 100 of the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League

Under the hands of the banquet eaters whose strength was completely explosive, they didn't even hold it up, and they were directly "planted" into the ground like green onions???!!

At this time, everyone's minds were still flashing the figure that had just appeared in the ring, which was stronger than King Li, and even more hideous and huge.

The incomparable terrifying power that erupted from the figure's body seemed to destroy everything.

Hit the spirit!

And then a very ridiculous thought came out of their hearts—

So.

In the end, which one is the real "power king"?!

Lu Yuan strolled down from under the ring.

As they passed through the auditorium, even across the aisle, the players who were standing in the seats retreated.

It's like he's some kind of flood beast.

Lu Yuan called up the career panel to check as he walked, and the first prompt message made his eyes light up.

[You have experienced a battle, class experience +384]

Defeating the guy called King of Power actually added nearly 400 points of professional experience to him.

It's almost as good as the previous crypt moplish.

However, purely in terms of strength, the strength of the Liwang is slightly stronger than that of the Crypt Rats.

On the contrary, the experience points are less, just because Lu Yuan's own strength has improved too much compared to before.

"This guy's strength is almost 15 points.

The fist power is close to a ton, if it weren't for my physique as high as 16 points, and I just practiced Pi Xiaocheng, the bones in my body would probably be cracked a lot by him."

In fact, there are already signs of bone cracking in some positions, but Lu Yuan has a high physique and strong recovery ability, and this injury does not have much impact on him.

Thinking of the whole process of the battle just now, Lu Yuan couldn't wait to check his gains from deliberately "being beaten".

I sent it first, I'll revise it later, I'll have a late-night snack first, it's too late.

Then ask for a commuter pass!! Thank you, brothers!

(End of chapter)