The fourth round, the sixth game.
Xiao Zuiji walked up to the competition stage, but before he could stand still, Bei Jie smiled and said, "Yo Yo, Xiao is a genius, and he was able to defeat three contestants in a row."
Hearing the word 'yoyo', Jun Changxiao became even more angry.
I can't wait to rush over, kick him into the sky, and set up a heavy machine gun to shoot wildly.
"You didn't." The system said out of time.
Jun Changxiao slumped on the chair, howling in his heart: "I can't even think about it!"
Xiao Zuiji remained silent, clenched his fists, and said to himself with cold eyes: "The sect master said that he will be beaten hard, this time I will not be soft."
"YoYo."
Betty grinned and said: "The eyes are so scary, do you think you are the incomparable genius five years ago?"
"No, no."
He changed his words: "Even if you were a genius five years ago, I, Betty, am no longer the beaten weakling five years ago."
Ten minutes on the subject of 'getting punched', his eyes twinkle with rage. It's a reminder that he was beaten mentally as a child and has never forgotten it.
"Start!" the referee said.
"Hoo hoo!"
Bei Jie raised his hand, a cluster of flames appeared in his palm, and said with a sinister smile: "Xiao Zuiji, you are only a body of flesh and blood after all, can you withstand the flame?"
"Fire Control!"
"I didn't expect Bei Qu to be a fire warrior!"
"Although Xiao Zuiji's physical body is strong, he is definitely vulnerable to a blow with the fire attribute."
Everyone was discussing in surprise.
It is very rare for Starfall Continent warriors to comprehend special attributes such as fire spirit and water spirit.
The direct descendants of the Xiao family, who were originally like rotten grass, saw the flames summoned by Betty, and sounded their bodies in unison, as if they were 'alive'!
"Hahaha, under the flames, no matter how strong the body is, it will still be burned!"
"Hmph, without spiritual power, you can't form a spiritual body protection, and your physical body is as strong as a warrior, but you are just a beaten waste."
"I'm looking forward to it, Betty will burn him all over the table later and run around."
The Xiao family and the Bei family had feuds, but these direct descendants of the Xiao family were happy to see Xiao Zui being abused by Bei, and their psychology was twisted to the extreme.
More than them.
Several elders of the Xiao family also laughed.
The Great Elder leaned back on the chair, the anger and killing intent in his eyes faded a lot. After all, that trash is about to be defeated, so why bother.
"Fire warrior?"
Jun Changxiao disdains Gu, after all, he has the top-quality fire, Linglong Fire.
Xiao Zuiji didn't notice either.
Betty didn't catch the fear she wanted from his eyes, and suddenly became angry, and waved the flames over.
"Boom!"
Xiao Zuiji stepped forward, swung his right fist, and hit the flame directly, turning it into flames, which disappeared in the void.
Fist, nothing at all!
"What!"
Many warriors on the viewing platform stood up in shock.
That is the spiritual power of flames!
Not to mention the damage, the light is so hot that even if you resist with your fists, you will be burned!
What about him
Not only was it broken, but it was not damaged at all!
"Unbelievable, unbelievable!" A strong man exclaimed.
A middle-aged man next to him said solemnly: "Could it be that this son's physical strength has reached the point where water and fire are invulnerable?"
At this time, it is necessary to take a close-up shot of the elders and direct descendants of Xiao's family, because their expressions are now looking like they are eating.
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "With that little flame intensity, you still want to hurt my disciple? It's ridiculous."
The flame can burn everything, but when the physical body is extremely strong, without enough temperature, it is nothing more than scratching an itch.
"awesome!"
The elder of Dahongmen gave a thumbs up.
Without the blessing of spiritual power, it is impossible not to admire the spiritual power of the flames with a fist of pure physical body.
"How is it possible..." Betty, who thought he could use flames to torture himself, was stunned when he saw the fireball being destroyed.
"brush!"
Just at this moment, the fist wind came.
When he came back to his senses and subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late, he only heard a 'bang', his abdomen was hit hard, his eyes protruded, and he bent down in pain.
After Xiao Zuiji succeeded, his left fist came up in the shape of a hook, directly hitting Bei Jie's chin hard, and his whole body immediately lifted off the ground.
Two punches, very heavy!
"Plop!" Betty fell to the ground with a grim expression, intense pain spread in his body, and it became difficult to breathe.
A strong man said in surprise: "The strength of those two punches is at least two thousand catties!"
"Oh My God!"
"Without any spiritual power, it's unbelievable that you can hit two thousand catties with your physical body alone!"
"The explosive power of the physical body is often directly proportional to the defense. No wonder the flames are hard to hurt him!"
When Xiao Zuiji no longer deliberately concealed it, and when he really launched a ruthless hand, many strong people also had a full understanding of his explosive power.
"Damn... Damn it!" Betty stood up enduring the pain, and then was hit in the face with a 'bang', bending over and staggering back.
Xiao Zuiji followed him step by step, and elbowed him on the back, but he fell to the ground with a 'plop'.
The decisive two-stroke combo made the corners of the spectator's mouth twitch, and he felt pain for Betty!
"Slap." Xiao Zuiji rode on his back, pulled his hair, and said coldly, "Do you still remember how I beat you when I was young?"
Betty remembers.
That's how you get ridden and beat yourself up in the street.
For a long time, he lived in pain and planted the seeds of psychological shadow.
Xiao Zuiji looked coldly and said: "Back when you bullied the girl, I beat you up and cried, but now that I have nothing, I can still make you cry."
"brush!"
He raised his fist.
This scene is very similar to the past!
Bei Tuo's fragile heart suddenly collapsed, crying and begging for mercy: "Don't...don't...don't hit me!"
One movement made him touch his memory, as if he went back to before he was beaten.
This is the psychological shadow, and the area is still very large...
"Boom! Boom!"
Xiao Zuiji punched, punched, punched, and his strength increased again and again. After a while, the face of the cheap son was covered with blood, and his head was swollen like a pig's head.
Damn, his dad will never recognize him.
Xiao Zuiji grabbed Bei Mi by one foot, pulled him to the edge of the arena, and then threw him down.
"Comfortable."
Jun Changxiao leaned back in the chair with a smile on his face.
However, the gun was always aimed at the elder of the Xiao family, fearing that he would not be able to suppress his anger and kill him.
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"The sixth round of the fourth round, the winner is Xiao Zuiji!" The referee's voice sounded, and the martial artist who had stood up on the viewing platform sat down, his eyes full of deep shock.
Betty, who had mastered the spiritual power of the fire system, was defeated by him. This was definitely something that he had never thought about before the competition began!
"In the seventh round of the fourth round, Qin Ming will face Xiao Linye!"
The next match will start immediately.
Xiao Linye walked towards the competition stage, and when he passed Xiao Zuiji, he laughed in a low voice: "Cousin, you are so strong without spiritual power and cultivation, it really impresses my younger brother."
Xiao Zuiji ignored him and walked into the winner's area.
Xiao Linye, who bears the halo of the surnames of the three powerful clans, defeated Qin Ming not long after, came to the winner's area and said with a smile: "My cousin's opponent in the next round is me."
Xiao Zuiji closed his eyes and rested his mind.
The competition was still going on, and Li Qingyang and others who came out later defeated their opponents without any effort and advanced to the top four in each theater.
Jun Chang smiled and spread his hands, and said helplessly: "It's too simple."
When he came here, he was still thinking about the battles of each disciple. The difficulty would take two or three chapters to describe, but the result was a quick battle.
The elder of Dahongmen slumped on his chair helplessly, because the only seedling of the sect was defeated by Tian Qi, completely annihilating the entire army.