Chapter 110
thump--!
The sound of Ma Yongxu slamming on the floor seemed to be a signal, a signal that silenced the audience collectively.

As he finally retreated to the ground, Gu Mochen retracted his fists, regained his breath, and stood calmly on the ring, as if nothing had happened.

Only the damaged arena was telling people that what happened just now really happened.

"F...what happened?"

"I don't know! Why did that person fly suddenly?"

"I saw a flash of white light, and the one from the Windfury team who had been attacking suddenly flew out of the ring!"

A group of stunned audience on the barrage.

"Stupid you guys, learn from me and watch the video while watching it. Judging from the 64 times slower replay, it was the Invincible God of War who punched him, and then he flew away. Did the guards interrupt it?"

Someone was bubbling proudly, and immediately received a large number of friend application notifications that were enough to make him crash.

Video recording is a good way, but unfortunately, many people didn't expect that those who added friends wanted him to send a video, and the heads of the triumphant viewers were so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Bull, it's still the invincible god of war bull, if you don't fight, if you want to fight, it will be a ruthless shot!"

"64 times slower? My grandmother doesn't even help me when I cross the road. I only obey you in this wave, Invincible God of War!"

"666!"

I don't know when, the invincible God of War, the team name used by Duan Kangde to make fun of it, has become the audience's special name for Gu Mochen.

Whether it was the first round of quick battles, or this time against the Windfury team, for the sake of their brothers' lives, they did not hesitate to resist the shadow fighters' shots, which made the audience's blood boil, so the team name Invincible God of War became Knowing the special address for Gu Mochen, he immediately attracted countless fans.

"Invincible God of War team, lieutenant general, win!"

Ma Yongxu has already fallen out of the ring. Needless to say, Gu Mochen won this match. The referee didn't even look at Ma Yongxu who was vomiting blood, stepped forward, raised Gu Mochen's hand and announced loudly .

"Uncle Master..."

The general of the Windfury team was about to cry, he had gained incomparable confidence from Elder Huo just a moment ago, and was ready to take a good look at how tenacious Junior Brother Ma was.

But in the blink of an eye, he only felt a black shadow passing by in front of his eyes, and when he saw clearly that the person who fell off the stage was Junior Brother Ma, his jaw almost dropped.

Elder Huo didn't respond.

To be precise, he was temporarily unable to respond.

He is just... pranayama.

It's not just him, except for the comatose Wang Ming and the bewildered general, the rest of the Windfury team are adjusting their breath at this time, Elder Huo is not bad, like Li Rou and He Weijun, their complexions are already extremely pale , the body sitting cross-legged is also swaying, as if it will fall to the ground in the next moment.

That punch... unexpectedly...

The general was even more stunned. Although he was not included in the life link, he knew the power of Ma Yongxu's move.

There is the shadow martial artist Uncle, plus Junior Sister Li and Junior Brother He, plus Senior Brother Wang who was seriously injured, all three are peak extreme fighters, four of them together, and Ma Yongxu who is suffering from the frontal injury, five of them, he Originally thought that in the realm of extreme warriors, no one would be able to cause serious harm to them.

But it seems wrong?

"call--!"

Just when he was at a loss, Elder Huo suddenly let out a long breath, and slowly closed his posture. When he opened his eyes again, his face had returned to calm.

No, what is calm is just the mask he tried his best to disguise. In the depths of his eyes, a strong look of fear is flashing across.

What a strong punch!

This was Elder Huo's first reaction.

The four of them were linked together by life, and as a shadow fighter, he was also the uncle of these people, so of course he took the initiative to bear half of the damage without hesitation.

In other words, every time Gu Mochen punched, although Ma Yongxu was the one who was hit, Elder Huo took half of the total damage, and the remaining half was divided into four equally. Free Li Wang Ho Ma four people bear.

This is very safe, Elder Huo himself didn't believe that just an extreme martial artist, even if his skill is profound, it is absolutely impossible to hit a punch beyond what he can't bear.

But he was wrong.

As soon as Gu Mochen's Leihu Bangtian Pofu made a move, Ma Yongxu was not the only one who felt like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Even he, a shadow fighter, was caught off guard and gasped for breath.

If it wasn't for his cultivation base being advanced enough, and forcibly holding back, he might have spurted a mouthful of blood just like these disciples.

That would be embarrassing and lost to grandma's house.

This kid has great punches!

Elder Huo frowned deeply, he didn't think he couldn't beat Gu Mochen.

After all, being passively beaten and fighting against each other are two different things.

If the punch just now was aimed at him, Elder Huo has no less than ten ways to easily resolve it.

But it was Ma Yongxu who was blasted. Ma Yongxu couldn't defend against Gu Mochen's punch, so he could only be beaten passively.

"Windfury, Windfury?"

Just as the last general disciple of the Windfury team was about to ask Elder Huo for advice again, the referee's voice suddenly came from the ring.

Elder Huo was stunned, and when he looked at the referee, he saw the impatient expression on the other side's face, and his old face immediately sank.

It's just a referee, looking at the realm, he's just a super warrior who has just entered the super martial arts, and he's showing embarrassment to himself?

"Would you like to continue playing the last game?"

The referee was also furious. The match had been played for too long. Seeing that the Windfury team was down to the last person, he reminded him several times, but the Windfury team didn't respond at all.

"Hit, why not?"

Elder Huo was even more angry when he heard that, why, now even their top three sects have fallen to the point where they are despised and dare not play?

"If we fight, we're going to change the ring, please get ready."

The referee stretched out his hand and stretched out to the No. [-] ring next to him.

This was the question he asked a few times just now. If he wanted to continue the competition, he would have to change the ring. If he didn't continue, of course there was no need to move.

"Why..."

Elder Huo was full of anger, and was about to scold dissatisfiedly, when he suddenly saw the broken side barrier and the middle of the ring, when Ma Yongxu was punched by Gu Mochen on the ring before, Immediately stopped talking.

The arena needs to be changed, every broken place on this stage is a silent proof that his disciples have been bullied miserably, if not changed, where will this face be put?
If it is not changed, it will be a big test for the psychological endurance of the last disciple...

"Uncle, are you still fighting?"

The disciple who is a general has cramps in his calves, he beats him, how can he beat him?

Between myself and Junior Brother Ma, who are brothers, aren't we looking for death?
(End of this chapter)

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