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Chapter 74 Fist Fighter

Xing's strong attack undoubtedly made the examiner's eyes lit up. "He opened and closed and walked straight to the center line. As expected, he still had the courageous aura of a brave man. Only her performance was like a brave man." However, Bugai, who was passively beaten, vomited blood. The dignified Bato demon was so embarrassed that he was suppressed by a human woman that he could not raise his head. Finally, he used his teleportation talent to get rid of Xing's big sword attack again, opened the distance between the same star, and immediately emitted several black magics to hit Xing. But what surprised him was that Xing, who had been hit by the spells such as "weak", "slow down" and "blindness" were not affected at all. Before he could continue, the tip of the ten directions of the extermination sword in his hand cracked open, and another cluster of flying needles shot out.

Now it is certain that she was the one who used a long needle to lock her acupoint and subconsciously shook her body to avoid the danger of flying needles attacking her body. But he was not happy at all, because he found that Xing actually fired the flying needle and predicted the place where he appeared after teleportation. It was obvious that Xing had a secret technique to crack his teleportation. He did not know that Xing had a metal body and the true eyes of the Devil Breaking Demon, and ordinary magic was useless to her at all. Her eyes could see through the actions of Bugat, an ordinary Bato devil, even Kaluchener's teleportation. So Bugat was depressed and found that he could not escape, and he could not beat him, and the situation at the disadvantage had not changed at all.

After resisting the series of slashes of the stars, the sickle of the cloth finally could not withstand this "iron-smash"-like heavy blow. The hilt of the sickle in his hand cracked into two pieces, and the blade flew out of his hand far away. He also learned his lesson, and immediately teleported when he saw that the situation was not good, leaving a afterimage passed by a bunch of flying needles.

Bugai cursed fiercely in his heart: "I can't beat you, at least I can avoid you. I can teleport around here. Even if you can guess my place, it's not useless to not keep up with my speed!" He was secretly proud. As soon as he lifted the teleportation state, he felt a pain under his feet and stepped on something extremely sharp.

He looked down his feet and found that at some point his feet were stepping on a forest of needles inserted on the ground. The entire foot board was pierced by dense long needles. The unbearable pain made him scream, but he screamed, and the scream was blocked in his throat, and his whole body was not afraid to move. The difference between experts was a thousand miles apart, not to mention that he stopped shouting. The stars that followed the shadows had already crossed the sword blade of the ten directions on his neck. As long as he moved a little, he would move his head, let alone the long needle that had nightmares that had been inserted into his acupoints again, locking him.

"Papapapapapapa" accompanied by the applause, and the examiner nodded and said kindly: "It's very good. You are not only powerful, but also smart. The flying needle released just now is actually a trick. You learned the flying needles of an oriental warrior to hit the hole. It's already amazing that you can silently cut off the opponent's bloodline and control him. But I didn't expect that your plan would be to use the flying needle to prick the ground as a trap if you miss a blow. This ability to control metals should be your bloodline talent. You can see through the opponent's actions, first use fierce frontal momentum to force the opponent to move, then set up a trap, and let him step into the trap step by step according to the route you set. You are really brave and resourceful. You performed very perfectly. I announce that you passed the second level of the assessment!"

After listening to the examiner's comments, Xing let go of the Ten Directions Epiphany. Bugai, who was frustrated, felt that he had been KOed from beginning to end. He was not even treated as a little monster. He couldn't help but shouted: "This is unfair, she..." But before he could tell that he had dealt with Zeng Xing, this unfair experience in the assessment, Xing's eyes moved, and the metal needle in his body suddenly stabbed in a few points, sealing his mute hole, until he disappeared into the summoning array with a depressed look on his face, and he could only say nothing.

The flowers bloomed and each showed one branch. The Star's test match was easily passed. Su, who applied for the boxing fighter rating, encountered a lot of trouble. According to the rules, she should be like Xing, fighting with the summoned monsters. However, when she saw the examiner of the Eastern Kong in front of her, she realized that the game had changed. After all, it was the Western Continent. Logically speaking, the examiner as the referee should be a white or black person from the Western Continent. The examiner has authentic black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and has no weapons except a pair of paired martial arts uniforms. Her dress is very close to her master, but the huge martial arts embroidered on it shows that he is not a boxing fighter, but an oriental martial artist.

Boxing fighters belong to the unique fighting profession of the Western Continent. When the Immortal Martial Arts Dynasty was destroyed, the countries in the Western Continent split, and the inheritance of martial arts also changed. The warriors in the Western Continent gradually formed their own unique fighting spirit, which was in contrast to the internal energy of the Eastern Continent. Although later, the martial arts association, which did not rely on external objects and could do so with bare hands, gathered similar professions in the East Continent together, but they still did their own things in professional trade unions. Generally speaking, the martial arts assessment will not be a martial artist as examiner. Now that he appears here, is it because the third assessment is ahead of schedule?

It is said that the most sad thing about the rating of new professions is the final assessment. It is always troublesome to project the examiner's clone projection through the professional union of the professional union. In order to ensure fairness, the examiner's name is randomly selected. However, there are all kinds of weirdos in the professional union of the professional union. If a professional draws a perverted person, no matter how hard you work, you can only admit defeat. The exam is still a small matter. The key is that it is a big blow to the professional's confidence.

Seeing Su's face was alert, the examiner said with a smile, "Don't be nervous. I owe the professional union a favor. I just come here to be a guest and take the temporary squad. Anyway, the fighter assessment and the martial artist assessment are poor, but I took the initiative to apply to you. I will talk about the reason later, but now I think your condition is wrong."

He raised his hand and a huge mirror appeared beside him, reflecting Su's appearance. "What is this?" Su asked vigilantly. "This is called the questioning mirror. There will be a copy of the same as you to challenge you. You must be careful. It will find all your weaknesses and attacks. In addition to **, there is also the soul. I saw a dangerous emotion in you, that is, confusion. Have you lost your goal as a warrior?" asked her.

He was not afraid of Eastern martial artists. Xing's "Breaking the Acupoint Star Fighting Kill" was learned from the Eastern Alchemy Master, but he told her a little panicked. The Eastern martial artist did not continue to force her, but instead put on a teacher's tone: "The earliest origin of martial arts was when humans survived in the face of harsh environments. Humans do not have sharp minions and deadly venom. The only thing they can rely on is their own body and fists. If you want to survive, you cannot count on the gods in the sky, but these fists!"

He slowly waved his fist, and gusts of wind and thunder sounded in the wide barrier. "I have always believed that warriors are the strongest among these six magicians, because we have understood the way to communicate the vital energy of the inside and outside the body. When the internal energy of the warriors is cultivated into the world, even if the wind and rain are blowing outside, as long as they are there, the warriors can continue to fight. Our fists want to break all obstacles in front of us. If we want to defeat me, ask my fist first!"

His fist suddenly stopped in the air, and a short and violent fist wind whistled out, forming a fast-moving high wall, coming straight towards Su. Su had not relaxed his vigilance, and did not hesitate to use the heavy force of the boxing force to meet the "fist wall". To her expectations, she felt that the fist was not hit by the rock-solid wall brick, but a large ball of rubber. The multiple punches were bounced away before they took effect, and she was wrapped by the ball of "rubber", and she couldn't help but slid towards the mirror.

She was shocked. This was something she had never encountered since she practiced boxing. Practice the steps first and starts from the ground. Even if she was restrained by the great shift of Yang's universe, her steps were still stable. But now she could not exert any strength at all and was sucked away by the martial artist examiner with a punch. Could it be that the other party was even more powerful than her master?

"Whether it is a martial artist or a fighter, you can fight in various environments without calculating external objects. In my eyes, what status is the fighter, the Douzong of the Sea, and the Douzun of the Heavenly Territory are just names. What you cannot forget is the saying "Fight against the sky, fight against the earth, fight against people, and fight against them, and have endless fun." As long as your fists are still there, you will defeat all those who dare to despise, hate, and laugh at me. Even if your fists are not there, you still have legs, legs, teeth and heads!" Listening to the examiner's words, Su was surprised to find that her figure in the inquiring mirror was so vivid, but her expression was very vicious. Then he slowly walked out of the mirror, and a living "Su in the Mirror" stood in front of her.

"There can feel the negative emotions such as resentment, confusion, loss and other negative emotions in everyone's heart, and then put it in this copy. Be careful. She wants to replace you the most now. If you are defeated by her, you will be replaced by your dark side!" As soon as the examiner finished speaking, Su instantly noticed that the power that bound her was disappearing. Then she saw the fist swing of "Su in the Mirror" approaching her. She quickly lowered her head to avoid it. One of the two buns-shaped buns on her head was rubbed by the fist wind and exploded into black silk. Su's heart tightened. The opponent's fist strength was not inferior to her. Is it really the same as her own strength?

"There is a saying in Eastern martial arts that only by being able to be brave and diligent can one be brave and diligent. You have been trained as a divine fighter since you were a child, but you did not report to the Temple of Life. Instead, you chose the fighter profession. It can be seen that you have doubts about your beliefs and the purpose of practicing martial arts. Now facing yourself, you have to think clearly what you want." Su felt that the examiner was too nagging and was disturbed by his words. She couldn't avoid it. Her left face was swollen by "Su in the Mirror". She also kicked her back and kicked her mouth with blood.

She was beaten to the point of being angry, thinking that she had the power of life to protect herself and could treat any critical injuries by herself. Since she could not beat the other party in boxing moves, then try her best to fight. She gritted her teeth and threw herself into the arms of "Mirror Su". Both sides pinged and slapped, punched and kicked me, and there was no exquisite trick, and she turned into a street female hooligan fight.
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