Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

In a corner of the park, three sneaky figures appeared.

"Brother Ji, why did you call us out at night?"

A man in his mid-twenties, wearing a cultural shirt, looked at Ba Liming in shock.

"I told you not to scream, don't always want to test my bottom line, slap yourself five times." Bai Ji's face was gloomy, with a cold look in his eyes, and he snorted.

He is already twenty-five or six years old, and he is still wandering around on the eleventh floor of the rooftop. He is a complete loser!

A waste should just be a waste and always try to play tricks. In fact, Bai Ji looked down upon such people.

"oh!"

Wen Shit was stunned for a moment, then slapped himself five times.

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"Chicken forehead, Brother Bai, that tough guy seems to be a master?"

Another girl in her early twenties skillfully took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and muttered that the smell of cigarettes was quite strong.

"Milk tea, I told you, don't smoke in front of me. If you don't understand people again, I will put the cigarette out in your nose." Bai Ji coughed twice and said angrily. .

"Okay, you are strong, you have the final say!"

Spreading her milk tea, she puffed out her cigarette and put it into a trash can five or six meters away.

This task assessment is a competitive mode, and the basic permission to participate in the martial arts conference is still given, so the space arranges for them to be masters of some second-rate small martial arts schools.

Before they came to the mission world, they automatically signed up for the martial arts conference.

This should also be the first batch of people to sign up for this martial arts conference.

This kind of player generally corresponds to the dark warrior, and has a slightly lower position than most of the selectors here.

If you enter the 11th floor of the Sky Platform, your general strength will be at least Bronze level. After all, the mission world ahead is still relatively simple.

Of course, in fact, Anjin masters are not weak. If there are 10 million people who have practiced martial arts, there will not be more than 1,000 people who have mastered Anjin's fighting style, which is the standard one in a million.

In previous years, this kind of person could usually get a good ranking and at least win a performance award.

But this year, under the game of various forces, the chaos mode of demons has been launched, and these ordinary masters have become the standard cannon fodder for this martial arts conference.

Bai Ji spent some time to first get a current registration list, and then compared it with the battles he had seen on the forum.

After picking out several suspected targets one by one, and then investigating one by one, they finally found two selectors.

Then through physical persuasion, he made the two chosen ones his younger brothers.

"Speaking of which, those two girls behind the long eyebrows are pretty good. Brother Bai, are you interested?" Wen Shit took out his binoculars and looked at them, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Holy shit, it was him that day?"

Bai Ji's eyes fell on Luo Xiaomeng and he was suddenly shocked. He looked at Tianyu again and almost jumped up in fright.

Tianyu casually bounced him that day and threw him into the lake, turning him into a drowned rat.

This martial arts skill almost scared the shit out of him. Although he was a bit of a mediocre person, he also knew that he had offended a master who didn't know where he came from.

So after getting up from the lake, I was so scared that I hid in the hotel for several days without going out, and I didn't dare to come back to the Summer Palace.

Today I heard that Ba Liming had an appointment with God. I was really curious, so I came over to take a look.

As a result, I saw Luo Xiaomeng behind God, and I felt frightened when I looked at him.

No wonder Luo Xiaomeng’s martial arts would improve by leaps and bounds before the martial arts competition. It turns out that she is God’s apprentice. It is understandable to put it this way.

No, is he actually planning to compete with God for his apprentice? Thinking of this, Bai Ji felt a little cold sweat on his back.

"The one with pigtails is great, and the other one is even better. Look at those legs, look at those breasts!"

Wen Shit swallowed: "How about, Brother Bai, one for each of us?"

"No need, I'll leave it to you for my kidney deficiency these days. Just don't kill yourself." Bai Ji sneered.

Cultural shirt: "???"

"lualua!"

Baliming looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, which then turned into a special syllable, which was the cry of the legendary god.

The moment he closed his mouth, his legs swelled up like elephant legs.

At a light spot on the ground, the body is as light as a swallow, passing by on the lake.

A few steps on the lake, a distance of more than a hundred meters, arrived in the blink of an eye.

Unparalleled movement technique - Xiangxiang crossing the river!

Ba Liming suddenly appeared one meter in front of Tianyu. Without stopping, he suddenly punched out under the huge impact.

There are no strange changes, it is open and closed, the only abnormal thing is the momentum brought by this punch.

For a time, there was a strong wind and flying sand and rocks, just like an approaching typhoon.

The impact of this 100-meter run-up, combined with Xiang Xiang's peerless movement across the river, made Ba Liming's punch comparable to the impact of a god.

It can be said that even if Tianyu were a truck, he would be knocked down by this punch.

This explosion alone surpasses all Dan realm warriors!

The buzzing sound that was originally there has disappeared without a trace at this moment. It has nothing to do with the position. This is the supreme showdown between warriors.

Everyone present held their breath and looked at Tianyu without blinking.

See how he handles this punch. For most of them, this is something worth exploring for half a lifetime.

Tianyu looked at the punch with a calm expression, without any disturbance in his heart.

If he breaks out with all his strength, it won't take long to kill Baliming, but now is not the time.

Now that he has shown too much strength, Wang Chao will most likely not attend the martial arts conference.

Tianyu plans to wait until the martial arts conference begins to kill Wang Chao in one fell swoop and completely crush his plan to unify the world.

Although there is no such requirement in the mission, the person who issued the mission is Wang Chao's mortal enemy, God!

Not only did you complete the mission, but you also killed him in front of the whole world. I think your mission evaluation will be higher!

Thinking of this, Tianyu took a deep breath, causing his chest to shrink back slightly, two inches inward.

"That's all!" Ba Liming laughed heartily, and his fist stretched another inch as if it had no bones.

An inch of air penetrates the body!

Throughout the whole day today, Ba Liming thought about the consequences of this punch countless times in his mind.

In fact, there is no need to think too much about hitting him directly. Even if Wang Chao is hit by a punch, he will still be destroyed.

If a punch hits without breaking the defense, there is no need to think too much about it. The opponent must not be a human being, an alien or a Terminator. You can just commit suicide yourself.

All Ba Liming was thinking about was how the opponent would avoid the punch and how he should fight back.

Tianyu's choice is one of the most conventional ways to deal with it, according to Ba Liming. There is no need to retreat, no loss of momentum, just like dancing on the tip of a knife, which is in line with the confidence of a peerless master.

These two inches of safety distance, whether it is the outward release of Gangqi or the complete

If you enter and bombard, the opponent can be neutralized at will.

So Ba Liming spent the whole morning creating a yoga technique to deal with this dodge. He pushed his fist out an extra inch and released the remaining inch, just in time to hit.

Ba Liming's punch reached its limit, and the strong energy that penetrated his body brought the sound of thunder, and he hit Tianyu's chest hard, and then... nothing happened.

"That's it?" Tianyu frowned and looked at Ba Liming somewhat depressedly.

The next moment, the boundless red lotus bloomed again.