I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 125 Guarding the boss, the military iron fist vs the power of heaven and earth! !
Below the ring, Nan Wuyue threw a small porcelain bottle to Shen Senguang.

Nan Wuyue said: "There is no cure for the injury of the three-three-claw strength, and the general internal force can only be temporarily suppressed to prevent the deterioration. You must take this epiphyllum jade pill to be cured."

so smart.

Shen Senguang blinked.

"Ahem..." Seeing that Shen Senguang was about to turn around to leave again, Nan Wuhen coughed a few times and reminded Shen Senguang, "Then what, Mr. Shen, undo the acupuncture point on my left hand."

"Although I will untie it by myself after a few hours, it is inconvenient for me to do so..."

Don't go, you.

Shen Senguang has just practiced this Yang finger, and has not yet gotten used to the characteristics of the Yang finger, so he walked over and untied the acupuncture points on Nan Wuhen's body.

After going through a few more matches, the audience quickly forgot the unhappiness just now and re-immersed themselves in the grand event of the fighting match.

As for Xi Mo's partner, a woman from Sakura Country in red dressed as a female ninja, she played fiercely and had amazing leg skills. She quickly killed her opponent, but because of the previous reason, she didn't dare to torture and kill the enemy anymore.

Shen Senguang guessed that she was also a member of the Eight Snakes, but he didn't know how many people from the Eight Snakes came?

One Xi Mo is so powerful, if there are another seven, it will be troublesome.

But it seems that the female ninja in red is not as strong as Xi Mo, and the same eight snakes, the gap in strength seems to be quite large.

In the evening, when the evening sun melts gold, at dusk.

The competition party announced the list of the top sixteen on the electronic display screen, and tomorrow is the day when it is decided to be the top eight, that is, the day of the top eight competition!
Although the quarter-finals are not champions, runners-up, or third runners-up, they are already regarded as the default hidden rankings in many competitions, which means that after you get it, you can talk about it.

Only then did Shen Senguang know that there is a reward for winning the top eight, and the reward is a high-level fighting skill: Yansha.

In other words, if you choose to pass the level normally, you can get a high-level fighting skill: Yansha.

After announcing the promotion list, it is time to announce tomorrow's matchup table.

Soon, the match list came out.

Dongfang Hongyue announced to the audience with a loli voice: "The first match, Shen Senguang VS Junhuangquan Zhu Gang!"

Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot at Shen Senguang.

It was Zhu Gang from the auditorium not far away. His eyes were like knives.

Shen Senguang also looked at the past. This is a soldier who looks like the Gestapo. If he passes the customs normally, then he should be considered the final boss.

Then, Dongfang Hongyue continued to announce that there were eight games in total, and Shen Senguang and Zhuo Buwei were astonished when they read the fifth game.

Dongfang Hongyue said: "The fifth match Zhuo Buwei VS Honda!"

Teacher Zhuo sat in the auditorium, smiled and said, "Is it such a coincidence? Well, I also want to meet that person for a while."

Shen Senguang frowned. He looked at Xi Mo who was giving him a provocative look. Could it really be such a coincidence?
How do you feel that something is not right.

Thinking of tomorrow's game, Zhuo Buwei seemed eager to try, and he dragged Shen Senguang to run outside the field. "Have you ever eaten Jiuniangwanzi in Kowloon City? I'll take you to try it. It's pretty good."

"Okay, don't worry, don't you still trust me, Teacher Zhuo?"

Shen Senguang hesitated for a while, but still said: "I have seen his unique skill of killing people with a single knife. It is a style of pouring all the murderous and evil spirits into one knife. You'd better be careful when you meet it."

Zhuo Buwei looked at Shen Senguang in surprise. "I really underestimated you, you actually saw that guy's trick."

"If you saw it before you met me, then you just got through the twelve disciplines, so that you can survive him, it's amazing..."

Shen Senguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, not to mention killing people with a single knife, I've seen him kill God with a single knife.

That is, I really died in his hands, but I just entered the game and played it again.

In the evening, he and Mr. Zhuo went to a street stall to eat rice balls with wine, and ordered a barbecue from a street food stall.

Then, at night, he and Mr. Zhuo went back to the dormitory, Mr. Zhuo went to bed early, and Shen Senguang took Epiphyllum Yulu pills, using his inner strength to dissolve the three paw prints that Nan Wuhen left on his chest in the morning.

After midnight, Shen Sen sat on the bed with his knees on, his face was full of bright red light, like a god.

If ordinary people saw it, they would think he was a fairy.

He let out a long breath, put away the pure yang vitality, but the red light on his face disappeared, and his face returned to normal.

At the same time, the three claws on Shen Senguang's chest were dispelled by him.

"The three-three-claw skill is so powerful, there is no special antidote, and it can't heal the injuries caused by this move." Shen Senguang lamented the power of the three artifact families. It can suppress all evils in the world!

"If Nan Wuhen didn't give me the antidote, my injuries would definitely intensify tomorrow, and this round would definitely be over."

"Fortunately, my favorability with them is not low."

In the middle of the night, the moon outside the window suddenly turned red for an instant. Shen Senguang suddenly turned his head to look out the window, but saw that the full moon outside was nothing but normal moonlight.

"Could it be that I wasted too much energy and caused me to have hallucinations?"

Shen Senguang frowned, "Forget it, let's go to bed quickly and recover our energy."

He has the fate of a sleeper, and he can fully recover his energy in half the time of ordinary people.

Immediately, Shen Sen sat down on his knees and fell asleep directly.

I have to say that falling asleep immediately is actually a very important skill.

……

The next day, Shen Senguang and Zhuo Buwei participated in the competition.

The arena is still so lively, and some spectators even started to bet on the outcome outside the arena, which may have been initiated by some quick-witted people.

But Shen Senguang felt that something was wrong.

Because today... Nan Wuhen was not on the field, and Dongfang Hongyue's little loli was pale, and she was wearing an abnormally thick long-sleeved coat, possibly to hide the injury on her arm.

Something must have happened last night!
Oops, I seem to have missed the hidden plot of the game!Grass!

On the ring, Zhu Gang, Junhuang Fist, looked at Shen Senguang, who was deep in thought and fear, and said coldly: "I don't know what useless things you are thinking! Come up, suffer death."

Shen Senguang looked at him coldly, not frightened by the 'Gestapo' at all, and the eyes of the two were tit for tat.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Junhuangquan Zhu Gang looked at Shen Senguang strangely. "What a pity?"

"It's a pity, you are also looking for death." Shen Senguang jumped onto the ring and said with a faint smile.

On the other hand, the Junhuang Fist Zhu Gangqi's military iron fist, before the referee announced the start, had already pushed out horizontally and smashed at Shen Senguang. His cannon fist hit Shen Senguang head-on with heavy air.

Army Emperor Fist: Three Emperors Pao Fist!

Shen Senguang immediately avoided it with the Wudang ladder, and amidst the exclamation of the audience, he changed direction a second time in the air as if stepping on steps.

The referee reluctantly kept up with the rhythm of the two, and added weakly: "Start."

In fact, the two had already fought.

Junhuangquan Zhu Gang chased after him with heavy dragon-tiger steps, and attacked Shen Senguang several times in a row.

"Boy, you can't win just by hiding."

Shen Senguang dodged several of his wide open and close swings, and said with a smile: "You can't even hit anyone, brother, let's just admit defeat early."

Junhuang Fist Zhu Gang's face suddenly became grim, and his fists were more military-like. Straight punches, hook punches, swing punches, and punch punches, each blow was harder than the last.

At the same time, Zhu Gang recalled every time he carried the treadmill on his back, put his fists on the ground, and did boxing push-ups. He remembered the experience of using a helicopter to drag his body and exercise his lower body. The memory of the past on Gang's fist coincided with the power of the moment, and a phantom of a tank appeared behind him.

"Military Emperor Fist: Jidao Cannonball!"

Shen Senguang, I know you are famous, I know you are a legendary figure, even yesterday's Three Artifacts family is selling your face.

but!

Zhu Gang's eyes are firm. He has experienced real despair. He has seen the death of his comrades. He has experienced the horror of the walking dead. In his despair, he has constructed this set of boxing techniques that can break any fortress of despair.

You feel Shen Senguang?Feel the will in my fist?

Come out with your true strength!
Facing this fist with the three-in-one force of body and mind, Shen Senguang's expression changed, and he couldn't dodge this punch.

This cannon punch is too fast!
Shen Senguang could only use the second form of Paiyunzhang, Phiyundaiyue, to contend with it. The palm power of Phiyundaiyue was hidden one by one, and the double palm force hit Junhuangquan: Jidao Cannonball.

'Boom~'

There were two loud bangs, and the ground of the ring was cracked inch by inch.

One side is the military iron fist, the extreme cannon fist, and the other side is the power of heaven and earth, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Both sides took five steps back.

Zhu Gang raised the corners of his mouth and laughed heartily: "Your inner strength really has a will!"

Below the arena, Dongfang Hongyue looked at Shen Senguang and Zhu Gang in amazement, and muttered to herself: "Two freaks appeared in the world at the same time."

On the other side, Xi Mo suddenly cursed, "Ba Ga."

"Bastard, he can actually have a will with his internal strength."

"Huanmo, do you think it's outrageous?"

Huan Mo was thoughtful. "Generally speaking, only masters who are on the verge of opening up Ren Du's second vein can let their internal force have their own martial arts will, and the better the talent, the earlier they will have martial arts will. The situation of the two of them... this Is it a duel between geniuses and geniuses? But these two people have just mastered a strange scripture, so they can be regarded as rivals."

Xi Mo still can't believe that that nasty Huaxia person is actually a genius who is one in a million. He is as disgusting as he stepped on dog shit when he went out.

If he knew that Shen Senguang only practiced martial arts for a month, he might rush down now and kill Shen Senguang.

Huanmo said something. "What are you afraid of, our plan has succeeded, everything has been decided, and the game is no longer important."

"Now just wait until eleven o'clock in the morning, and everything will be settled."

(End of this chapter)