Evolutionary routine starting from babies

Chapter 111: Defeated again, Song Qi goes to battle

Chapter 111: Defeated again, Song Qi goes to battle

In the auditorium, the Hua area was still silent. It wasn't until Zhang Qingyu came out that there was a little movement.

The children clamored and cheered for the Taoist little prodigy, regarding him as their last hope.

The adults remained silent.

In the arena.

Zhang Qingyu made a bow and flicked the fly whisk.

Thousands of thin silver threads flew out, more than two meters long.

Hess did not dodge, but grabbed the silver wire with both hands.

But the next moment, the silver thread was pulled back again, shaking, as if it was only used to disturb the line of sight.

"WTF."

The audience held their breath and waited nervously for the results.

This is the extraordinary ability of the [Material Domain], which can instantly change the hardness of objects.

Not a single one can penetrate!

Above the arena, strong winds roared and flying shadows flew across the arena.

Song Qi remained calm.

But Hess was faster and caught up with him in the blink of an eye, about to punch.

He bent down and smashed the marble floor, grabbed a few pieces of gravel, and threw them towards Zhang Qingyu.

Finally someone pointed out Zhang Qingyu’s extraordinary ability——

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

However, his feet staggered and he almost fell.

When the sharp needle touches the skin, it either bounces off or breaks.

"Pointing to the ground turning into steel..." Song Qi also recognized it.

Thousands of silver needles shot down from the air, like a downpour, the scene was spectacular and terrifying.

His [Referring to the Ground as Steel] probably has some kind of flaw, it just depends on whether it can be stabilized...

The children's shouts also reached their peak.

Song Qize shook his head, "If we can't soften the entire arena, the little Taoist priest will lose."

Stones shot out like bullets.

The little Taoist priest is only quasi-supernatural, and he must not have fully mastered [referring to the ground turning into steel].

"The Taoist Tiangang magical power can turn the ground into steel!"

As for Hess, he didn't seem to feel tired. He threw flying rocks hundreds of times in a row without even breathing.

The hard marble floor can also become like tofu and break when stepped on.

Hess became impatient and rushed forward, punching him down.

In the ring, Hess faltered, stepping into pits every time.

The silver wire of a special material is thin and sharp. Once it becomes hard, it becomes a very lethal needle.

Zhang Qingyu unleashed his strongest attack.

Frequent use of [Pointing to the Ground to Transform into Steel] consumes too much energy and cannot last for more than a few minutes.

The originally soft mud can become as indestructible as steel.

But the next moment, a scene that made them desperate appeared——

The originally hard marble floor suddenly became as soft as tofu, and Hess stepped on it!

Zhang Qingyu also understood this and took the initiative to launch an attack.

Zhang Qingyu waved the fly whisk, and as soon as the stone touched the silver wire, it became as soft as cotton and was easily caught.

Zhang Qingyu waved his fly whisk, using the silver wire as cover, and quickly retreated.

He couldn't catch anyone, so he simply didn't leave.

In the audience, the children immediately became excited and cheered loudly when they saw Hess being defeated.

Hess's face was indifferent, he just closed his eyes and let the silver needle prick his body.

It's like using [Space Travel] by yourself, but currently you can only flash in place.

However, Hess kept moving, crushing all the floor tiles that had not softened, throwing the stones wildly, and transformed into a human-shaped machine gun.

Silver threads are falling down like drizzle.

"Innate divine power, infinite physical strength, invulnerability, and super-fast recovery."

It can't use force by pushing on the ground, and it can't fly, so its movement speed is greatly slowed down.

Zhang Qingyu turned pale and said four words with a wry smile.

This is the extraordinary ability of Hercules in mythology.

And the little blond boy opposite has three types of manifestations!
At this moment, Hess slowly opened his eyes, jumped forward, and attacked with punches again.

"I surrender!"

Zhang Qingyu's mental energy was almost exhausted, so he decided to give up, turned around and walked down the ring.

But Hess didn't seem to hear it, and he punched straight away, hitting the little Taoist priest in the back of the heart.

brush--

A flash of lightning flashed across the field, dazzling and brilliant, causing everyone to subconsciously close their eyes.

When Song Qi opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. A long knife mark suddenly appeared under Hess's feet, several meters deep, splitting the entire arena into two!
The little blond boy stood there with his fists closed, his face uncertain.

The southern Europeans were startled, and quickly jumped onto the ring, protected Hess, and asked angrily: "What do you Chinese mean?"

In the audience, Li Feng slowly put away his knife and stared at them condescendingly, his eyes indifferent:
"If you don't follow the rules, no one will survive."

The southern European still wanted to protest, but when he saw this look, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Hess waved his hand and motioned for them to go back.

Then he looked up at Li Feng and sneered: "Ten years later, I will fight you."

Li Feng ignored him and just said:

"Change the stage, let's go up next."

The southern Europeans finally kept a low profile, but all the Chinese people watching the battle also had low spirits and solemn expressions.

Someone sighed softly, "Do we really have to count on those gods?"

In the preparation room, someone looked left and right.

The surroundings were empty, there was no one else around.

"Where is Kunlun's genius? Didn't he say he would appear in the finale?"

After watching the chat group yesterday, Song Qi was very interested in the mysterious contestant from Kunlun Tianxu, so he didn't say anything and waited to watch the show today.

As a result, they actually didn’t show up?
Song Qizheng was a little disappointed.

In the stands, Li Feng had already urged:
"Song Qi, what are you doing standing still?"

The sound echoed in the quiet venue, especially clear.

Song Qi?

Many people are a little confused and unfamiliar with this name.

Some people were surprised. They had heard of this S-class, but wasn't it said that he was very young?

On the Sanda Association side, Doudou almost jumped up when he heard his younger brother's name.

She knew that her brother was stronger than her, but the one in the ring was simply a monster...

Nervously, she was about to send a message to ask.

The door to the preparation room opened again.

A small figure appeared and walked slowly towards the ring.

wow——

The whole place erupted immediately!

After seeing the players clearly, the audience looked in disbelief and started talking:

"Is this 5 years old? The son of Zeus is already six or seven years old."

The southern Europeans couldn't help but stand up, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

"Is this child younger than Lord Hess?"

"It's over, it's over." Doudou trembled and began to call her parents, "My brother is going to be beaten to death."

Zhao Bailong limped over and reminded: "Don't fight forcefully, use martial arts to get around, you have hope!"

Song Qi smiled back.

He stood on the ring and faced off against the blond boy opposite him.

"This is my first time fighting against the reincarnation of a god..."

He actually looked forward to it and smiled again, his smile was particularly bright.

The next moment, the attack was launched.

Step, punch, charge forward.

Unpretentious, without any skills, straight towards the goal...

The children couldn't help but sigh when they saw this, and Zhao Bailong even beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Is this a fistfight with the son of Zeus? How is this possible to win?
Hess also moved, with the same movement, punching forward, his blond hair flying in the strong wind.

Two figures passed by on the ring, and the next moment they overlapped.

boom!
The violent sound was like thunder, the marble arena immediately began to shake, and everyone felt the seats beneath them shaking.

"Such a big movement?"

Wait until you see the scene on the ring.

shhhhh--

All the audience stood up!

Many people were stunned and couldn't help but exclaim loudly:
"Oh my God!"

"how is this possible?"

On the ring, the two fists were already colliding together.

The backs of the fists touched each other, trembling slightly under the violent exertion, but always staying in the original position.

Below, the marble tiles shook out a circle of spiderweb-like cracks, ready to collapse at any time.

Hess pushed forward, but failed to push through.

The two fists faced each other, deadlocked in place.

No matter who wins or loses!

(End of this chapter)

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