Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of two fists resounded through the sky.

Facing Lin Yu who was aggressive after putting on the gloves, Wei Wuji refused to let him down, and even took a little advantage on the surface.

To be honest, his local strengthening strength is slightly higher than Lin Yu who wears hydraulic arm armor, and more importantly, it is flexible enough to strengthen the arms when it needs to strengthen the strength of the arms, and also strengthen the shoes when it needs to strengthen the body.

His shoes and clothes are specially made, with a small part of metal or metal accessories embedded in it. Once used, it is strong enough to be heavy. The lower plate is stable and can temporarily assist in adjusting the center of gravity. Unlike Lin Yu, you have to pay attention to the center of gravity while playing.

However...the body is just the body after all.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it will be sooner or later for Wei Wuji to lose. Anyone with a little sharp eyes can find that Wei Wuji is just passively fighting against Lin Yu, and his hand is trembling slightly every time he retracts it.

Use your fist to fight against the metal. If there is no pain, there will be ghosts. Strengthening it will not reduce the pain. Some human bodies cannot control their instinctive reactions at all.

Moreover, no matter how much the body is strengthened, it has upper limits and losses. The bright and dark force of the Dragon Fist is a technique that exceeds the conventional potential of muscle pressing. After so many consecutive bursts, it has become uncontrollable fatigue and even spasms.

Wei Wuji is just gritting his teeth and holding on.

So what if it doesn't work? You can't use other parts of your body to resist a few tons of iron fist. Not to mention whether it will be seriously injured, just the impact force without any offset can knock his small body out. Strengthening weight is not omnipotent. It has its limits and requires reaction time.

"Can't lose!"

"I will never lose! Absolutely!"

"So many people are watching, that bastard is watching!"

Gradually, Wei Wuji's teeth were clenched, and his eyes turned red.

His hands were already so painful that they were numb, and his muscles seemed to be making overwhelmed moans and twitching. The severe pain had already left his whole mind blank.

The only thing he did now was to punch, passively slamming the whistling metal giant fist, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Can't lose!

Absolutely! Absolutely! Can't lose!

"The willpower is unexpectedly strong, because of face, is it... Wei Wuji?"

Lin Yu was not very comfortable after being stimulated by the high-strength of the Dragon Box battle suit, but both the battle suit and the hydraulic arm armor were automatically run according to his movements, so it did not require much energy to be consumed. At this time, he still had the leisure to pay attention to Wei Wuji's state, and even glanced at Wei Wuji outside the ring in a short gap.

According to his observation, Wei Wuji should have been unable to withstand it for a long time. He was just gritting his teeth and holding on. Whether it was his expression, his gradually deformed punching movements and weakening force, they all proved this.

Originally, he thought Wei Wuji was just a bit arrogant and middle-aged second-tier disease, but he never expected that his willpower or obsession would be so strong.

Tsk, look at the red eyes. If the eyes could kill people, we would have died a hundred or eighty times.

Bang!

Thinking leisurely, Lin Yu's movements in his hands did not pause at all.

Wei Wuji did not have the halo of the protagonist who was unhappy and could not play. After more than ten seconds, he felt extremely tired and in a moment of mental trance. Lin Yu punched him in the chest and flew out.

Fortunately, Lin Yu and Lin Yu reacted quickly enough, and the hydraulic arm armor also used somatosensory interaction, so he took a lot of strength when he was hit quickly, otherwise he would definitely see the King of Hell if he punched.

This is how Wei Wuji couldn't feel that he was too tired. When he was hit, he didn't even have time to strengthen temporarily. He sprayed a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth and flew back a few feet away.

"Wuji!"

Wei Wuji, who was under the ring, changed color and a circle of shock waves appeared when he stepped on his feet. His body almost turned into a shadow. He took over Wei Wuji who had flew out and immediately shouted: "Are there any medical awakened persons to save people!"

"Give me someone."

Many instructors in the crowd's appearance battle hurriedly, touching their heads, shaking their bones, and emitting green light. All kinds of treatment methods were arranged. Many people present were stunned and shocked.

I really can't tell it. Although these instructors have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and big voices on weekdays, they even have very irritable voices. Some of them know how to use emergency rescue methods, and a few of them are medical awakened people.

The awakened people have all kinds of superpowers, but very few can cure diseases and heal injuries. There are only one or two on the entire live broadcast platform, which is even more popular than the combat awakened people who take on tasks. Even if they can only heal injuries but cannot cure diseases, there are a lot of people waving money to break the threshold.

Wei Wuji was dismissed by these instructors, and his disordered aura immediately stabilized and his injuries began to recover rapidly.

Wei Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wei Wuji's injury was stable, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the ring step by step, with the warm smile on his face no longer on his face.

"Wei Wuji, what do you want to do!"

Several instructors who were really giving Wei Wuji a first aid glances at this scene and frowned, but Wei Wuji did not respond at all.

"What does he want to do? He won't want to take revenge on Lin Xueba, right?"

"The face is so gloomy, I'm afraid yes."

"Will this be blamed for the competition proposed by Wei Wuji himself? If you have no eyes on the fist, you must be prepared for life and death."

"Did you notice that the moment Wei Wujiguang jumped up just now was really like a bomb. Lin Xueba was probably going to be miserable."

The crowd around him muttered, but when he looked at Wei Wuji's fearful look, he subconsciously avoided a little and gave up a path to allow him to pass.

Of course, not all.

"Wei Wuji, what do you want to do? Can't afford to lose?"

Xu Han squeezed out of the crowd and stared directly in front of Wei Wuji: "If you don't accept it, let's practice again, just as I'm not satisfied with it."

"Go and go, it's not your turn to fill it with big garlic."

As soon as Xu Han finished speaking, Zhou Da had already shot Xu Han away like a cigarette holding a fly. He stared at Wei Wuji for a moment, smiled with his big yellow teeth: "The apprentice taught by Old Man Jiang? Have you ever asked me if he had any trouble?"

While Zhou Da blocked the way, Lin Jin, Zhao Jianwu, Zhao Xiaolu, Shao Yongjia and others also came over. Although they didn't say much, the meaning was very obvious.
Chapter completed!