On the wide competition arena, a deep pit two meters wide extends from Robert's feet to the end of the arena, with the power of a punch, and even this.

The audience on the stage exclaimed fierce applause and cheers.

At this moment, Robert was still punching, his mouth moved slightly, as if answering the question he had just mentioned.

“What is the purpose of the Extreme School?”

"That is to constantly break through the limits of human body and life!" As soon as he finished speaking, Robert's figure naturally fell backwards. It seemed that the blow just now had overdrawn his body.

The crowd of people shouting suddenly came to an abrupt end. No one expected that the first competition would end like this. However, people were silent for a few seconds, and fragments of applause suddenly sounded, and then waves spread around like waves raised from the sea.

Cheers are dedicated to wonderful performances, and applause is dedicated to the spirit of the warrior.

The breeze moved lightly, and the yellow shadow flashed by. Ban Qilao had already jumped onto the ring at some point. He held Robert who had fallen to the ground and handed him over to Ban Qiyuli who was about to go on stage. The medical staff not far away also ran over quickly.

Looking at his brother's hot eyes, Sakaki Yuli stepped down from the ring unwillingly.

On the other side, Kusatokyo caught the landing Red Pill, causing it to land steadily on the ground.

Hongmaru turned his head and saw Kusatokyo's young and resolute face, and said in shame, "I'm sorry, I disappointed everyone! You shouldn't have taken action so early."

"No! You are everyone's pride! As a fighter, you must have a heart to fight all the time. What you have been pursuing throughout your life. Do you want me to give up at this moment?" After Kusato Kyo and Hongmaru said, their deep expressions could not hide their fanatical fighting spirit. The figure of Sakakira was reflected in their crystal clear eyes.

"Ha!" Cao Zhijing chuckled, jumped up, jumped steadily onto the ring and looked at Ban Qilao from afar.

The two masters were facing each other, with their eyes staring at each other. Strangely, no matter how many sparks were sparked by the intertwined eyes of both sides, no one took action. They opened their big eyes as if they were looking for the other's loopholes and the other's flaws.

At this time, the referee on the court moved over tremblingly, yes! Just move~ Although the two had not started fighting, the infinite fighting spirit that radiated from the two was like a wind knife, a cold wind, and a scorching heat, causing the surrounding space to begin to turbulent in irregularities.

Now, being a referee is in danger of his life. I don’t know how long it took, but finally, the red flag appeared in the center of the field, which also indicates the beginning of the game. The momentum on the field suddenly dispersed strangely, as if the tranquility before the storm. It was like the contraction of the fist was to make a better punch. At this moment, the referee was like a rocket possessed, and with a whoosh! It flashed off the stage. His skill was so agile!

"Ha!" As the two finally made moves at the beginning of the game, Ban Qilao took the lead in attacking. He shouted loudly, his body flashed, and rushed over directly, with a simple punch.

Ban Qiluo's moves are very distinctive, clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements, but the moves are simple and lively, as if each move is the result of thousands of temperings. There is no single move, even a little extra, simple and essence, direct and violent, completely interpreting the foundation and connotation of the ultimate martial arts.

Tiger Roar, Tiger Rain Fist, Flying Swallow's Wind Leg! The same move is not the kind of colorful posture of Robert at all. Every punch and kick of Ban Qilao, people can see the ripples of the surrounding air with their naked eyes.

On the other side, Kusa Zhikyo, facing the attack like a hungry tiger pounced on his food, his movements were not at all panic.

Huang bite, Dule Slaughter, and Huang bite again, plus the crane picking, Cao Zhijing actually attacked and attacked with the dragon spirit and tiger fierce Sakaki, fist against fist, and feet against feet. At the moment, the attacks were not different from the top and bottom, and the match.

The air was turbulent around, the energy was scattered and the floor was shaking. On the ring, the figures were shaking. For ordinary audiences, it became more and more difficult to capture the figures, leaving only the sound of "bang bang!"

Ban Qiluo's moves are simpler and more sophisticated. Although his ultimate flow is also a great sect, it is not as long as Cao Zhi's ancient martial arts flow. The Cao Zhi family's moves have been passed down for thousands of years and have been simplified by countless generations of family heads. They can be said to be classic moves and coherent styles. No matter which moves are combined and disassembled, they contain some kind of trajectory to follow, and the degree of connection seems to be natural.

Compared with Kushuikyo's Sakakilao is a little simpler. Although his moves are sharp, his degree of coherence in the fight is a little less continuity. At the beginning, he could still make up for the gaps between the moves by relying on his degree. However, as time goes by, his physical strength is consumed and his fighting spirit remains unabated, but he is a flesh and blood body after all. How can he not reveal his flaws under such a large amount of consumption?

Crane picking! A ward off guard finally opened the "door" of Sakakilao. How could Kusaki Kyo miss this opportunity?

Huangji, Huangji, Huangji, and Huangji, three punches actually hit Ban Qilao backwards step by step, and the defense is disrupted. Then the seventy-five styles are changed, directly kicking Ban Qilao into the air, and the figure of Kura Zhijing shook and moved forward.

Poison bite, Qin Yueyang, Hundred Styles~Ghost Burning, Axe Blasting Style, Eighty-Eight Styles, and a series of combos, finally hit Ban Qilao into the air, and then hit the ground, and the energy was released, and the red fire roared. Under the wind and fire, Ban Qilao fell to the ground.

"Brother!" Sakaki Yuli shouted in dismay, and the referee rushed to the ring as if he had smelled a bloody shark, and once again found his long-lost sense of existence~

"Excellent performance! It's a miracle! The player Sakakila has fallen to the ground, and now it starts to take a few seconds!" After the referee came on stage, he first introduced the situation and then began to exercise his right to count down.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying. I haven't beaten so happily for a long time!" Suddenly, Ban Qilao, who was lying on the ground, laughed a long time, shook her clothes and said with excitement on her face.

The referee was shocked when he heard this. It seemed that the game was not over yet and Mars was too dangerous. So he should hurry back to Earth~ With a "swoosh", he stayed on the stage again.

Cao Zhi on the opposite side was also shocked. With the level of strength just now, let alone humans, even elephants fainted several times, but this guy still stood up. Could it be that Sakakilao was so strong that he was immediately rejected by himself as soon as he started to think about it. It was impossible. Through the fight just now, Sakakilao was not that strong. So what kind of spirit was that made you stand up again.

"One move, you will win if you catch it!" Ban Qilao stood there quietly, closed his eyes, and suddenly stretched out a finger and shook it at Kusato Kyu and said.

Kusato Kyo narrowed his eyes and was shocked. Suddenly, he found something terrible. His eyes clearly saw Sakakilao in front of him, but he could not find the other person's existence in his perception. What is this?!, how did the god evolve into it again?

Facing Sakakilao who was in an ethereal state, Kusato did not dare to neglect her. A cluster of flames stretched out with his right hand and suddenly rushed out.

"Blue Mian! Big Snake Cone!"

At this moment, Ban Qilao, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracted, and his eye mask was large, just like the eyes of a tiger in the mountain! It was majestic, and a tiger roar seemed to come out of him.

"Battle King Xiang's roaring fist!!!"

On the ring, life and death are fighting! The wind and clouds change.

Under the ring, Dismusk fell into deep thought. Kusato Kyoko's moves and simplicity and rudeness of Sakakira, somehow, seemed to touch a nerve in Dis's mind, making him stunned for a long time, silent in his own world, and didn't care about the last life-and-death battle on the field.

But the early fight was constantly displayed in my mind, just like slow-motion replay and analysis. Although Kusato Kyo and the others were very fast, in Dismusk's eyes, it was still too slow.

For a moment, Dismusk fell into a mysterious state.

Note: Since the 96kof competition held six months in advance, Goniz has never troubled Kusatokyo, so Kusatokyo has never found family ancestors and has not awakened the battle pattern of the Fiery Sun, so it is not the same level as Kusatokyo in the competition in the comics.
Chapter completed!