Chapter 224

The audience, who had been excited and noisy because they could see the Demon King duel with the legendary Martial Saint, gradually calmed down.

The solemn atmosphere on the field made people shut their mouths involuntarily, feeling a little panicked and uneasy for some reason.

Even the host of the commentary just opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain and host.

"that...There are two players on the stage now. One is Wu-Sheng who is proficient in ancient martial arts and has used it to the fullest in actual combat."

"Shibukawa is a strong player!"

"One is a demon king who transcends human limits, both in terms of physical potential and martial arts, beyond imagination.——

"Don’t listen to the players!"

"The audience seemed to be captivated by the momentum of the two men. The entire arena was extremely quiet, full of tension and depression!"

"Let us wait and see who can win this showdown between softness and strength!"

After speaking, the host slumped directly on the chair, his face covered with cold sweat.

In order to continue to maintain the progress of the game, he forced to host the commentary, which was also a huge challenge for him.

Although he only said a few words In short, the mental and physical energy consumed was greater than the combined total of the dozen or so games he had previously commented on.

"These two people are so scary...", he wiped his sweat and thought with fear.......

"No, no weapons, everything else is fine..."

On the field.

The referee monk looked pale and stammered about the rules.

As someone with several years of experience and having witnessed countless bloody matches, this was the first time he was so nervous that he could hardly even utter a complete sentence.

Just because he felt like he was standing on the African savannah, surrounded by ferocious beasts, and was in danger all the time!

Just standing between these two people, the fear and crisis gave him a suffocating feeling like a drowning person. He could hardly breathe.

"...Please both of you return to your original positions......."

Swallowing hard, the referee monk gave instructions in a weak tone.

Fortunately, although these two are monsters, they are quite gentle and friendly fighters.

Upon hearing the referee's instructions, the two turned around at the same time and walked behind them.

The referee monk, who had completed his duties, ran away from the field with great agility and agility almost as soon as the two fighters turned around.

Just because the feeling of being in that kind of crisis is too terrible and uncomfortable.

Although his actions were very funny, no one on the field laughed at him

"I don’t know what the match between these two people will be like!"

In the stands, Tokugawa Mitsunari looked at the field expectantly. The battle between the Martial Saint and the Demon King, the ultimate softness and the ultimate hardness.

"I wonder if Mo Wen, you, can defeat Master Shichuan, the ultimate Rou?~"

"The winning rate should be high, after all, even Waki ​​you have never been at a disadvantage!"

Tokugawa Mitsunari looked thoughtful. Although Mo Wen is very strong and his physical potential is almost as good as Yujiro Noma

, Shibukawa Goki is a completely different type of opponent than Mo Wen's previous games. It's hard to say whether he can handle it.

"But no matter what, this game must be exciting!"

"Hahahaha——"......

"Game start!"

Boom!

The sound of heavy drums sounded.

Mo Wen turned around and looked at Shikawa Goki opposite, who was drinking water with a dull expression.

If I remember correctly, Shikawa Goki's Jiu-Jitsu level is even Olympus Tomoe was slightly at a disadvantage and his wrist was easily broken.

This means that Shibukawa Goki's jujutsu level is very high, and conventional brute force cannot cause him harm.

"However, no matter how high the level of the borrowed force is, it still requires a small amount of borrowed force to complete the counterattack. As long as the limbs are in contact, they will have to withstand the corresponding force."

"Just let me see how much force you can bear, Shibukawa Gangqi!"

The sand and dust under his feet rose up, almost flashing in everyone's eyes, and he came to Shechuan Gangqi.

However, Shechuan Gangqi put down the water bottle and looked at Mo Qing who suddenly appeared in front of him. , looked very surprised, as if he didn't expect Mo Wen to come so quickly.

A strong wind roared, and the punch blew up his collar.

"You used so much force from the beginning. What a disrespectful brat! ナ

Shikawa Gang thought silently in his heart.

With just one glance, he could clearly see the trajectory of Mo Wen's Qi Jin, and then he stretched out his hand, preparing to fight back with 110% of Mo Wen's strength.

Mo Wen's heavy punches were completely ignored by him.

Aikido is a martial art that utilizes the attacker's kinetic energy. The stronger the opponent's attack, the greater the force the opponent will receive when he strikes back.

Moreover, with his Aikido level, he can completely avoid the sharp fists when counterattacking the opponent's attack. By only controlling the opponent's energy and center of gravity, he can toy with the opponent's applause.

"Haha, I know what you are thinking, Mo Jun, but it’s a pity that it’s useless! My Aikido is not something that can be cracked by that method!"

There was a smile on Shikawa Goki's face.

As a 75-year-old man, Shibukawa Goki has spent his whole life thinking about how to defeat the opponent. He has immeasurable battle experience, and his thoughts on Mo Wen are very clear..

It is nothing more than trying to use brute force to restrain his Jiu Jitsu, and use his four ounces to make him bear enough force to injure himself.

"I know that you are very powerful, how could I use your edge to change the focus of your energy!"

He turned his head to avoid Mo Wen's powerful fist and felt the wind blowing from his cheek.

At the same time, he kicked Mo Wen's ankle, reached out and grabbed the inside of Mo Wen's forearm, and pulled him back. In an instant, Mo Wen His pupils shrank.

Shikawa only moved a few times when he was angry, and he felt his center of gravity shift forward uncontrollably.He even left his feet off the ground and leaned forward to hit the solid wood wall.

Bang!!

Click!

It was like explosives being detonated, making an earth-shattering sound in the underground arena.

Even as the sound came, the audience on the field couldn't help but scream. They felt a weak vibration from the ground beneath their feet, just like a small earthquake!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shikawa Gang's expression was dull, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"This power is a bit exaggerated...."

At this moment.

Behind him, the wooden fence that was originally used as the wall of the arena had disappeared, and the yellow sand covering the ground was blown up and flying all over the sky.

As for Izo Motobu and Kiyosumi Kato, who were originally standing at the exit, they had already retreated to the auditorium, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.

"Hey hey! Is this a case of burying explosives in advance?!"

"If we hadn't dodged in time, would we have been killed by the aftermath?..."

Kato Kiyosumi and Motobe Izo wiped away cold sweat, with expressions of lingering fear.

With this kind of power, you will definitely die if you are hit!

It's a pity that now it is Mo Wen's turn to bear this power.

Not only them, but also the fighters in the lounge were dumbfounded.......

"Hey, with such great strength, Mo Jun is not afraid of beating old man Shechuan to death!"

In the player lounge, Yudi Dubu showed a surprised expression on his face, shook his head and said with a smile.

"But he missed the hit after all, and was even countered by Master Shichuan."

Hanada Junichi stood next to him, with a shocked face and at the same time looking at Shibukawa Goki on the other side of the screen with admiration.

To be able to pull Mo Wen away with such brute force, Shibukawa Goki is definitely the best in terms of skill. reached a peak.

Naturally, he admired it very much

"Well, do you believe it? Huatian, I have a feeling that after this move, Mo Wen may not be able to counter it so easily!"

Foolishly pondered for a moment, turned to look at Hanada Junichi and said slowly

"If the curator said it, I believe it!

Hanada Junichi nodded seriously and said

"you boy..."

Yuchi Doppo smiled and shook his head, then looked at Shibukawa Goki on the screen.

As his last opponent, Yuchi Dubu knew how terrifying this martial saint was.

It can be said that the perfect martial arts can restrain the attacks of all warriors!

If Shibukawa Goki's opponent were someone else, Yuji Doppo believed that he would never lose.

But if faced with Mo Wen, Yu Di Dubu had a feeling in his heart.

Shikawa's toughness and softness may lead to defeat.

Not only because of the terrifying brute force that Mo Wen has shown since the competition, but more importantly because of what Mo Wen used before, which is the strongest defensive skill in ancient and modern times........

Mo Wen, who was proficient in boxing at such a high level, could not possibly have thought of a way to restrain Aikido.

After all, even he has the Bodhisattva's hand that doesn't carry the slightest murderous intent.

"Let me see how you defeat the ultimate Rou!"

Yudi Dubu thought silently in his heart......

On the field.

Yellow sand and dust filled half of the field.

In the center of this yellow haze, a figure slowly climbed up from the ground.

Click!

The sound of broken boards came from the yellow sand and dust, and the clear sound could be heard clearly in the silent underground arena.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the figure in the smoke.

They wanted to know if Mo Wen, who was counterattacked by Shibukawa Goki with Aikido and withstood his own strength, was injured. They wanted to know that in previous games, Mo Wen had suffered serious injuries in addition to his brief fight with Yujiro Fanma. , He has never suffered any injuries in the competition with other people.

After all, this is a man who can stand up to ghosts....

Everyone thought in their hearts.

Gradually, Mo Wen appeared in front of everyone.

The originally intact clothes on his body were as tattered as a beggar's, with numerous holes torn as if they were being dragged along the road by a car.

From the ripped holes in the clothes, everyone could see the metallic luster, strong and shapely abdominal muscles and chest muscles.

The face with sharp features, the deep black eyes with a little sparkle, and the strong and slender body with almost perfect muscles like a knife and an ax made everyone at the scene feel a different charm.

I have seen many fighters with strong bodies, but this is the first time I have seen one as perfect and powerful as Mo Wen.

Especially when his clothes turned into strips of cloth, half-covering his collarbone and part of his body, he felt even more strangely attractive.

Seeing Mo Wen like this, many women in the audience had rosy faces and looked at Mo Wen almost greedily.

Even the two good girls, Mai and Sue Jiang, couldn't help but peek at Mo Wen's body.

"I don’t know why, but I feel a little...feel..."

The two women thought shyly.

Compared to the focus on women, the fighters looked solemn.

They saw something different from Mo Wen's muscle structure......

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