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

The audience watched attentively, the commentator was explaining excitedly, and the two contestants also fought hard.

Everything is so beautiful, but time is passing by every minute.

Li Mubai is already familiar with the opponent's fighting style, and at the same time sees the opponent's weakness. The opponent knows a lot of martial arts, but too many of them have not been cultivated to the advanced level, and have not cultivated to the limit. Sometimes he will force fusion, but this kind of Fusion is somewhat different.

That is, there is no integration.

I have to say that this wrestling king is really a genius, a great genius, maybe even more talented than Su Lie.

He is not very old, he looks like he is in his 30s, he can rely on himself to cultivate to this level, his luck, strength, talent, contacts, and behavior are all first-class, otherwise, it is impossible to get a job from among all living beings. stand out.

Feeling the opponent's posture of getting stronger and stronger, Li Mubai took a few steps back abruptly.

"You are not my opponent. I already feel that you are injured. Your fists hurt a little."

Standing where he was, Li Mubai wanted to give the opponent face and let him admit defeat.

After continuing to fight, it is basically impossible for the wrestling king to continue the following fight.

If possible, it would be a good thing for the wrestling king to have a good ranking, at least he is considered a fighter he recognizes.

Hearing Li Mubai's words, Wrestling King's body tilted slightly, which was to cover up the pain.

Seriously, his fists and legs really hurt.

Every time he fights against Li Mubai, every time he hits Li Mubai's golden bell-covered iron shirt, it's like hitting a diamond. That kind of hardness, that kind of speechless discomfort and powerlessness, almost made the wrestling king admit defeat.

But thinking of agreeing to Xie Xingwen's matter, Wrestling King gritted his teeth and continued.

He was already a little injured and a little tired at the same time, although this did not affect the continuation of the fight, but judging by Li Mubai's situation, he was still in a state of complete victory.

You can't continue to fight like this, you have to change the method, use a method that can defeat or injure the opponent.

Even if you are struggling to get injured, you have to accomplish this.

The eyes became firm, and this change in eyes was also noticed by Li Mubai.

What the hell is this guy trying to do?are you crazy?
Seeing the opponent rushing over again, Li Mubai was a little speechless.

On the commentary platform, the voices of the two commentators had become hoarse, but the hoarse voices became more attractive and their explanations became more powerful.

"Look, everyone, the king of wrestling has launched another charge."

"What kind of spirit is this? Just now player Li Mubai said that he is not his opponent. Is this true or false?"

"Looking at the situation, it seems to be true. Look carefully, is the fist of the wrestling king red, and his legs are trembling slightly. If we didn't use a high-magnification camera to play back, we would not be able to find this. For these superpowers, any difference will affect the final battle."

Hearing such an explanation, the hearts of the audience were suspended.

Is the battle about to be decided?

In the auditorium, Xie Xingwen clenched his hands tightly, he was even more nervous than the two fighting in the ring.

The hatred between him and Li Mubai is very clear.

One side must be completely lonely, which is also the best proof for him to return to the martial arts world. Once he fails, he can only leave in despair and return overseas again.

This is the biggest punishment for him.

For the past 20 years, he has been thinking about coming back every day, and anyone who stops him from coming back will not be let go.

"No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, I will come back and succeed!"

"Even if I pay the price, I will act again."

"If you fight, isn't it a life? I still have a life to fight for."

The golden light in his eyes bloomed. If anyone observed him at this moment, they would definitely be shocked, and they would definitely mistakenly think that Xie Xingwen was wearing some kind of glowing glasses.

Fortunately, the people around didn't have time to look at him for the time being, they were all observing the two on the ring, so they didn't get exposed.

However, Li Hongquan, the disciple next to him, moved his eyes quietly, not too much. He had already seen some through the corner of his eyes, but he didn't dare to look directly at the master. During this time, the master's changes were huge, even violent.

The former master, even if he had a bad temper, treated him very well, but now he has changed.

Li Hongquan didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to do anything, so he could only silently follow.

In the arena, the situation suddenly changed.

Li Mubai suddenly changed the rhythm of the battle, or rather, he was no longer staying behind.

He started to counterattack, grabbed a gap, and slapped out with a palm.

This palm was very strange, because when Li Mubai cast this palm, his expression suddenly became bitter, as if he had encountered the most difficult problem to solve, or the most difficult emotional entanglement.

Such a palm is slow, monotonous, and even full of various flaws.

The Wrestling King's face brightened, thinking that Li Mubai had made a mistake.

But in the eyes of the outside audience, there was indeed something wrong with him.

In the fight that could still be entangled, he stupidly gave up both attack and defense, allowing Li Mubai to attack.

"boom!"

With one palm hit, under the severe pain in his left shoulder, the wrestling king recovered part of his sanity, but he wanted to control his body, but found it so difficult.

Fortunately, after some struggle, it didn't fall out of the ring.

"What a wonderful palm, I, I was controlled, what kind of palm is this?"

Lying on the ground, his face was full of disbelief, he couldn't see the slightest clue of that palm just now, as if everything was illusory, he even felt that he had changed a little bit.

Under the stimulation of the pain, it recovered.

The Wrestling King didn't react, and 90.00% of the audience was also puzzled. Only a few people understood what this point was.

For example, the sword king, his face is full of ecstasy at this time.

This is the attack of the Palm of Despair, this is the real Palm of Despair.

A single palm strike can instantly make the opponent fall into a coma, or fall into another spiritual world.

This was because Li Mubai had no killing intent, otherwise, the palm hit the opponent's heart or forehead just now could kill him with one palm.

Looking at Li Mubai's side, his condition is not too good, forcibly casting the Desolation Ecstasy Palm, although the impact on him is smaller than the opponent's, but it is impossible to pursue immediately.

However, after experiencing it for a while, I have a deeper understanding of the Depressed Soul Palm.

The most straightforward thing is naturally that the proficiency has increased by one hundred points at once.

This increase is much faster than doing your own research.

But looking at the state behind, he couldn't use the second move in a short time.

But do you think I only have one move, Dejected Palm?
In terms of the power of martial arts moves, this is only the weakest one among my many martial arts. Although the level is very high, who has the lowest proficiency.

His face changed, Li Mubai raised his feet, and walked towards the Wrestling King step by step.

Seeing this, the wrestling king who was lying on the ground immediately changed his face and wanted to get up, but he lost control of his body temporarily.

Are you going to lose?

No, I can't admit defeat like this, I want to get up, I can still fight.