Great Guoshu

"The first level is wrestling. The wrestling parties are not allowed to use spiritual power or any external means. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a violation and admit defeat." Myron briefly explained the rules of the first level.

Jiang Yue was startled, and then he realized why his opponent was so strong, he wanted to overwhelm him with strength!Not to mention his own weight, those two thick arms are almost as thick as Jiang Yue's waist, and those two big hands seem to be two cattail fans. The monk prepared by the author, otherwise, how can such a superb product be produced.

That body type is not a heavyweight at all.

Seeing this scene, Liu Hanyi covered his mouth and laughed non-stop, and at the same time raised his voice to remind, "Jiang Yue, if you can't do it, you should quickly admit defeat, otherwise, you will be smashed into meatloaf! Remember! Oh? You can't use spiritual power, or you'll lose!"

"Let's talk about how to win first, you can't win if you can't kill your opponent?" Jiang Yue exercised his muscles and bones, and it was useless to play this game with him. , or speed, have all increased a lot, even if he has not practiced the Emperor Art, his strength is not something that the monk in front of him can contend with!

Jiang Yue has been practicing body training techniques. From the Federation, to the Sky-Splitting Sword Art, and then to the Emperor Art, he has practiced almost all kinds of body training techniques, and all of them are overbearing.

"The rules of winning are very simple. If you fall to one side and cannot get up, or admit defeat, you will win!" Myron replied with a sneer, and then said, "Goring of our Mulin tribe is very talented. The body is also very tyrannical, Jiang Daoyou had better be careful, otherwise, it would be embarrassing to lose in the first round!"

"To be honest, I'm not very good at wrestling. Can I use kicks, or fists? Or skill moves?" Jiang Yue didn't bother to pay attention to Myron, turned his head, looked at Liu Hanyi and asked.

"No, wrestling is just wrestling. You can only fall, you can't kick, and you can't use any moves. Of course, some personal tricks can still be used." Liu Hanyi explained.

"Hmph, you don't even know the rules of wrestling, yet you dare to challenge yourself? You can't do what you can!" Myron sneered, and then said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this ground is made of adamantine, which is extremely hard. A fall is not something ordinary monks can bear, if you are afraid, there is still time to quit now!"

"To be honest, I think you're really upset, why don't you come down first and let me warm up?" Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows and asked Zhan.

"Don't worry, there is room for you. I am also one of the six generals. I will let you see the powerful physical training skills of our Mulin tribe!" Myron said, and suddenly punched the void , a sonic boom sounded, and it looked extremely imposing.

"Small tricks, you dare to show off your power in front of me. I will let you know what real physical training is!" Jiang Yue said, ignoring Mailong, turning to look at Goring, "Come on, let me Let's see how strong you are!"

"Start!" Myron called out amicably.

"Boy, I heard that you dared to rob women from our Myron warriors. Today, I want to teach you a lesson! Let you see how powerful our Mulin tribe is!" With arms crossed, he walked towards Jiang Yue, which looked like a hill was moving.