Looking at it fixedly, I saw Yang Ji stumbling back a few steps, the clothes on his chest were shattered, but the phantom of the crown of thorns appeared above his head, and a layer of flexible energy spikes protected his body, but how fierce was the impact of the tank? Rao is his skin and flesh are thick, under this blow, he still feels a faint pain in his heart, and he is replaced by an ordinary qi refiner, I am afraid that he has been cut into a mass of flesh and blood just now, and the blood is sprinkled on this cruel arena.

With a weight of 260KG and gravitational acceleration, the tank turned his huge body into a living humanoid cutter, and the force of each impact was conservatively estimated to be more than a ton, and the name of the crushing king was by no means false.

At this time, the battle in the ring had entered the white heat, and the body of the tank was getting faster and faster in mid-air, until it turned into a black shadow that was constantly ejecting, and the stone slabs on the ground mixed with stones flew in all directions, like dozens of elephants trampling madly on it, and the momentum was amazing.

"You don't have a chance to use this kind of attack on a normal day, but in the ring...... It's so strong!" Yang Ji only felt that his true qi was gushing out like a flood, and it soon reached the point of exhaustion.

The crown of thorns above his head gradually faded, and many broken gaps appeared under the attack of the tank like a spinning blade, but the tank was not easy at this time.

This human being is the most difficult opponent he has ever met in the ring, not only is the defense like a turtle dripping water, but every time he hits, a strange hot true qi is transmitted through the contact surface, although he didn't feel anything at first, but the accumulation of more times, his body is also sore and numb, and there are words of suffering, at this time his attack power has been uncontrollably weak.

"Let's have a dignified duel!" The crown of thorns shattered into countless green points of light, and the figures of Yang Ji and the tank appeared on both sides of the ring at the same time, and they all charged at each other.

There are no fancy moves, no gorgeous skills, every confrontation between the two is fist to fist, flesh-to-flesh heroic bombardment, in the audience and the commentary were stunned, the two quickly passed dozens of moves, and the power made the whole venue tremble slightly.

"Come again!" Yang Ji said heartily.

Since leaving Nishihama, whether it is the master who caught a glimpse that night, or the Mr. Jin, Yuwen Candle, and Nowa Firth that he encountered one after another, they have all been pressed to the ground and rubbed wantonly, and he has won the luck every time, when has he been so happy?

Facing Yang Ji's stormy blow, the tank even felt that he was not facing a human, but a demonic beast in human skin, and his strength was in the upper reaches of the monsters, but at this time, he actually showed signs of exhaustion.

The tank was forced to the last moment, he hissed and roared, and took Yang Ji's punch without dodging or dodging, blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he also grabbed Yang Ji's flaws, hugged him, and the leg muscles bowed violently, and jumped into the air with the figures of the two.

"Decapitation, smash the pressure!" the tank's rugged and murderous voice echoed through the arena.

He used his waist hard, twisted his body in mid-air, and turned over like a python and rode on top of Yang Ji's head, his thick legs as rocky as the latter's head were wrapped around the latter's head, and he knelt to the ground with the howling sound of the gale.

Some viewers closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the brutal image of the newcomer's head being crushed like a watermelon, and many more began to yell and pay for high-level tickets to the top in order to experience the gore and carnage, the hormonal surge, the thrill of pheromones violently expanding in the veins, and so on...... It's just amazing!

"It's over, I shouldn't have bet on the newcomer to win, it's all because of the damn odds, I was fascinated and invested all my money!" a bald spectator shouted regretfully, the odds of 12:1 were enough for him to not only pay off his debts, but even to spare his next island trip, hot beauties and champagne, but the reality was always cruel, he seemed to see the banknotes in front of him being burned to ashes one by one, he couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and his head tilted and fainted.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound sounded from the center of the ring, as if it had been buried with high explosives, and the entire ring was almost overturned, and a large number of huge stones flew towards the audience, and in response to the exclamations of the audience, a translucent protective shield appeared from the edge of the field, blocking the stones unscathed.

Everyone's hearts were tugging, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the scene in front of them was completely different from what they imagined, so that the audience opened their mouths wide and even forgot to withdraw their jaws.

Yang Ji, who should have had a broken head and broken bones, stood in place, but the fortress-like sturdy tank fell headfirst down, and his whole head was embedded in the ground, leaving only his thick legs hanging outside and trembling and twitching, completely losing his ability to fight.

Yang Ji pulled the tank out of the ground with one hand, and several medical staff trotted over from the rest area on the side, trying to move him to a special stretcher, only to find that this monster was ridiculously heavy, as if it grew on the ground, and it couldn't be moved no matter how it was moved.

Seeing this, Yang Ji smiled, helped carry him to the stretcher, made a respectful gesture to the unconscious tank, and finally waved to the audience.

After a few seconds of short silence, the audience thundered, and burst into unprecedented warm applause, and the commentary was even more excited, and even shouted in his voice: "Oh my God, what did we see?! The newcomer created a miracle! The Smash King tank was defeated head-on by humans for the first time, what could explain all this except a miracle?!Let us dedicate the warmest cheers to this rookie king, the future champion of the Hammer of the Earth!!

Perhaps the sound wave at the scene was too strong, and the audience who had fainted just now woke up from his position in a daze, and asked the person next to him with a confused face: "Brother, isn't the game over yet?"

"Damn, didn't you see that the newcomer actually defeated the strongest muscle monster here, I can't even believe it's true now!" shouted excitedly from the audience next to him.

", the newcomer wins! It's the newcomer who wins!" The bald audience was stunned for a moment, and then surrounded by a huge sense of happiness, so happy that they danced on the spot, and fainted again in excitement.

This battle became a classic start to the season in one fell swoop, and the name Yang Ji was remembered by everyone who watched and did not watch the game, but how to defeat the tank against the odds, only he knows.

In fact, the reason is not complicated to put it bluntly, just because the power comparison between Yang Ji and the tank is not between them, but comprehensively suppressed.