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Chapter 222 3 wins in 2 games

Chapter 222
Bai Qiushui suddenly released the powerful inner strength of the martial artist, white light seemed to emerge from his body, and the fallen leaves at his feet rustled.

Li Mo squinted his eyes. Ever since he entered Dingjun's martial arts realm, he had been trying to release his internal strength to the outside, but he was still unable to do so.

The martial artist's internal force is released outward, which is different from the explosive energy of a super user.

Superpowers mostly feel the elemental molecules drifting in the air, and can use their superpowers to control them at any time.

The internal force of a martial artist is more like a kind of vibration in the body. Only when it reaches the same frequency as the surrounding air molecules can it be possible to release the internal force.

Just from this meeting, Li Mo knew that Bai Qiushui's realm was higher than his.

But Li Mo is not a simple martial artist.

A trace of fighting spirit emerged from his heart, and Li Mo said with a gleam in his eyes: "Yuanjiang Mu, Li Mo of the Fortress Squad, please enlighten me!"

Bai Qiushui waved his hands and said: "They have already entered the Dingjun, the battle between the two of us will not be able to tell the winner for a while, since you are the challenger, follow my rules, how about it?"

He Dingzhong seemed to know Bai Qiushui's intentions, and he glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, "This little thing is a ghost, he knows that he is only a high-level martial artist, and he is likely to be beaten under the limitation of mental power. The rules are changing."

He Dingzhong's voice was not loud, but Li Mo could just hear it.

Bai Qiushui looked helpless, what is this called, helping others with one's own elbow?
A gust of wind blew up and rolled up the broken hair of Li Mo's temples. Li Mo said softly: "It's up to you, but if you lose, I hope you will give me the military power in your hands!"

Bai Qiushui said confidently, "Then it's really hard for me to lose."

"The rules are very simple, two wins in three rounds, the basic attributes of a martial artist are strength, speed, and understanding."

"The power contest is very simple. I have a top-grade earth-level meteorite here. If you can leave a mark on it, you will win."

"In terms of speed, you and I each punch, whoever touches the opponent's body first, including the clothes, wins."

"As for comprehension, I have a punch. If you understand something, you will naturally win."

"How about it, am I very tolerant?"

Sitting next to He Dingzhong, the boss kept shaking his head and said, "Master Meteor himself didn't leave a mark. As for the speed, the master can cheat. There is no chance of winning this battle of comprehension."

"Old Crane, it seems that Master won't be beaten this time."

He Dingzhong nodded in affirmation and said: "There is no way, if you have the advantage at home, you have to use the last of your face."

Bai Qiushui smiled and said: "After today's battle, I will train my ten apprentices well. Of course, it is time to find out the strength of the witnesses."

Boss and He Dingzhong shuddered at the same time, and the two fell silent at the same time.

Bai Qiushui made a gesture of invitation, and said softly: "Li Shaoxia, how are you thinking?"

"Just follow your rules!"

As soon as Li Mo's voice fell, Bai Qiushui took out a boulder the size of his chest from his bosom.

"The hardness of this thing was far beyond my imagination, so I made it into a breastplate. I won't bully you, and I will give you three chances."

Li Mo stopped his voice and stood, his mental power instantly swept across the round stone.

In the past, under the perception of his spiritual power, the built-in structure of this kind of thing was clear at a glance, but today it is different, this boulder can actually shield his spiritual power.

Try it out.

Li Mo got up, and his fist was Yang Quan.

Dingjun's full-strength attack was mixed with majestic momentum.

The nine disciples under Bai Qiushui's sect frowned at the same time. When this guy fought them just now, he didn't use his full strength at all.

If Li Mo used this punch directly just now, it would be impossible for the nine of them to block it together.

The surrounding audience also gasped, Dingjun's fists were rare even in this city.

In the crowd, some well-informed people discussed in a low voice:

"Last year, Lan Mu's guy who challenged Muzhu was knocked down by Bai Muzhu with a punch. He was also a fixed army. The difference in the size of the punches is so big!"

"One thing to say, I think the punch of the shepherd last year is far inferior to Li Mo's punch."

Bai Qiushui stared at Li Mo's boxing, and vaguely, he seemed to see this person contained in Li Mo's boxing.

In order to protect, resolutely give up the back of life.

Is this punch already psychic?

clang!
Li Mo pumped his fist back, and couldn't help frowning.

His punch did not leave the slightest trace on the boulder.

The moment his fist touched the boulder, Li Mo felt the power of his right fist, which seemed to be evenly distributed to every corner of the boulder.

Just like an ordinary person, if you squeeze a raw egg with all your strength, it will be difficult to squeeze it to burst.

A round object that distributes pressure evenly.

Bai Qiushui looked at Li Mo proudly, this kind of scene was naturally within his expectation.

People like Li Mo, who became famous at a young age, are most taboo to encounter things that cannot be broken. They have a smooth journey, and it is easy to lose motivation when they encounter a setback.

Bai Qiushui sighed softly, and murmured in his heart: If it's a genius, I'm afraid it will be defeated here, but if it's a ghost, what way will it think of to win?
The martial artists around all showed surprise on their faces, such a strong punch did not leave the slightest mark.

Isn't the defensive power of this round stone still higher than Dingjun Wushi?

Bai Qiushui said softly: "There are two more..."

Before the words fell, Li Mo rushed up.

He Dingzhong raised his brows slightly, and murmured: No, this brat may have fallen into the demon of not being able to break through, and he didn't even analyze the reason for the failure of the attack, so he was so anxious to try...

The next second, He Dingzhong was dumbfounded.

The surrounding residents were stunned.

Bai Qiushui bit the tip of his tongue hard, feeling the tingling pain, and his heart ached even more.

The solid boulder was blown to pieces by Li Mo's second punch.

Instead of bursting into chunks, it became crumbs.

Li Mo said leisurely: "It's just sharing the strength, it doesn't seem to be difficult to leave a mark, Lord Bai, I accidentally smashed it, does this still count as my victory?"

Bai Qiushui swallowed his saliva, and said it quite simply, if he wanted to explode in an instant with a force far exceeding the strength of the round stone, what terrifying strength would it have to be?

"Calculate!"

Bai Qiushui didn't make things difficult for Li Mo, and immediately said: "Your strength is far beyond my imagination, the next test, I will test your speed."

"Ready to accept!"

Without giving Li Mo any chance to catch his breath, Bai Qiushui stretched out his hand as a claw, and approached Li Mo's neck.

Li Mo wanted to retreat, but the next second he found that he couldn't move his whole body.

He was restrained by Bai Qiushui's explosive internal force.

Bai Qiushui patted Li Mo's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice: "If you don't understand the internal force of a martial artist, your speed will never catch up with me..."

(End of this chapter)

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