The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

"It's really inhuman. This kind of blocking attack has destroyed the ring. If it were me, I couldn't damage the ring even if I tried my best."

"This strength is more than a ton."

"Absolutely surpassed. Anyway, this attack is placed on me. I can't die anymore. It's really an inhuman battle."

"Fight, fight..."

In the auditorium, various discussions flashed one after another, and some people fixed their eyes on the ring, especially Li Mubai.

Many people know the strength of the ascetic monk.

This is just a guy with weird strength. Ascetic Monk's movement speed is his biggest weakness. Although it is faster than the average grandmaster, compared with the existence of the grand master level, it is too slow.

As long as this point is aimed at, it is easy to defeat the ascetic monk, but for Li Mubai, too many people want to see his true strength.

"Master, Li Mubai's strength seems to have increased again. I remember that the ascetic monk Mole's maximum strength is six tons, but Li Mubai can still block it. This is too terrifying." Li Hongquan hurriedly said a statistic.

"Six tons? No, he's already exceeded that figure. Maybe eight tons is right."

"Is it that powerful? Does Master have confidence?"

"Keep watching."

Xie Xingwen didn't elaborate, but continued to watch.

On the ring, Li Mubai and the ascetic monk came and went, you punched, I slapped, you blocked my attack, and I blocked your attack.

Such a seemingly dull attack made countless spectators cheer, because the damage to the ring became more and more serious.

If one attack can break mountains and crack rocks, even if it is monotonous, as long as his opponent is strong enough, the impression will be super good.

No, in the live broadcast room, countless gifts appeared, making the live broadcast room, which had only been broadcast for a few minutes, directly climb to the top of today's live broadcast list, and Yaoyao surpassed No.2 by several times, and it is still expanding.

On the ruins of the arena, Li Mubai pretended to be struggling and launched an attack.

He had been fighting against the ascetic monk for a long time, and there was no good place for the ring under his feet. There were all kinds of gravel everywhere. Sometimes after they attacked each other, half of their bodies would sink into the gravel.

In this case, the coats of both of them were damaged to various degrees. Fortunately, there was nothing inappropriate for children, otherwise this competition might be temporarily terminated.

Li Mubai pretended to be panting heavily, while the ascetic monk's skin began to turn red, but he was not panting, but listening to the heartbeat of the other party, he knew that the other party was also exhausted, and might even be exhausted.

Ascetic monk, this is a special profession, through self-mutilation, through some kind of super hard-to-reach practice, to obtain super strength, and if you get this kind of power, you will lose a lot of things.

The ascetic monk in front of him may lose speed and life span.

Fighting with the opponent until now, Li Mubai already knew the specific information of the opponent.

In terms of strength, it is about the same as the eighth level of Qi refining, and the defense is the same, but the speed is much weaker, the reaction ability is very fast, and the possibility of continuing to become stronger is almost completely cut off.

There is no light ahead, and this is the future of this ascetic monk.

Feeling the time, Li Mubai was very satisfied after taking a peek at the situation in the live broadcast room.

The ascetic monk in front of him has become an excellent means for him to increase his reputation. He has to defeat such a powerful opponent with difficulty.

Calculating the time of the battle, Li Mubai had already decided to fight in 3 minutes. Because of the physical strength of the ascetic monk, he couldn't last for 5 minutes. To defeat the opponent before the opponent's physical strength was exhausted was also considered as a reward for the help of the opponent.

"Heh, Seven Injuries Fist."

As soon as the time was up, Li Mubai immediately roared, with a deafening voice, also telling the other party and the audience that he was going to use his ultimate move.

The ascetic monk's eyelids twitched, and he also tried his best to kill Li Mubai with all his strength.

The two punched together, and then "Boom!"

Li Mubai stood firmly on the spot, his fists still in an attacking posture. In front of him, the ascetic monk flew up completely, and blood even appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He hit the ground far away, and he flew 30 meters away. Fortunately, he was an ascetic monk. If it were any other player, he might have been beaten to death.

Struggling to get up from the ground, but the strength of the ascetic monk was exhausted, and the punch was too strong, so he couldn't get up for a long time.

After giving up struggling, the referee ran over and announced the result of the game.

"The winner, Li Mubai."

"Oh oh oh oh..."

The applause sounded, and the audience stood up to applaud the participating parties. In their opinion, this was a wonderful battle, a unique battle, and it was the most violent battle in Area A since the start of the three days of fighting. .

There was no dodging, no bells and whistles, just fist-to-fist, foot-to-foot, frontal confrontation.

For the winner, most people cheered so far.

After Li Mubai stepped down from the stage, the staff quickly stepped forward, first to treat the ascetic monk, and then to clean up the ring.

In the audience, the white man wearing a peaked cap raised his head, then shook his head disdainfully.

He got up from his seat and left the auditorium directly.

"It really disappoints me. If it's just this point, you're just a reckless man. To be able to defeat the ascetic monk is at most powerful. Really, it's a waste of my time. The information that guy gave me is fake!"

The white man left talking to himself, ready to eat something, and then enjoy it.

As a seed player, he didn't have to participate in the battles in the first few days. It was the day when he entered the battle when thousands of people fought.

The white man left, he didn't attract other people's attention, and the disguise was pretty good. Of course, most people's eyes were on Li Mubai.

When Li Mubai returned to the auditorium, several fans who came here asked for the front, and then the audience in the live broadcast room also asked a lot of questions.

Being caught in a busy situation is a kind of blissful busyness, and Li Mubai really wanted to be in this kind of situation all the time.

Every time he answered a question, every time he signed an autograph, Li Mubai would feel that his prestige value increased slightly.

Don't look at the small increase, but it adds up, which is super good.

Not far away, Xie Xingwen narrowed his eyes, but his heart was full of vigilance.

"This is not Li Mubai's real combat power, he is hiding his clumsiness, he is hiding most of his strength!"

Is the strength of the ascetic monk strong?

Very strong, very strong, but his weakness is too obvious. In a real life-and-death struggle, he has the confidence to kill the ascetic monk without injury, but Li Mubai's performance is too insidious.

In the sneak attack that night, several of them went up together, the two great masters took action.

Even if those two are inferior to each other, even far inferior to the ascetic monk, but one plus one does not necessarily equal two, and with their assistance, even so, they were killed by Li Mubai, and even almost stayed behind.

The explosive power that Li Mubai showed that day makes me a little terrified when I think about it now.

"Is this guy for me? Want to crush me with one sentence?"

"Unfortunately, I have already seen your conspiracy in advance, so don't try to play tricks."

"Looks like I need to get stronger and take another risk!"