All-field Godly Wish System

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the strong man named Biebo was kicked out, hit the ropes and bounced back. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Ling stretched out his hand and fell down on the ring, struggling, but he could not get up.

The scene became silent.

Second kill!

Yang Ling killed a world-class Gladiator of 200 Jin in a second!

This is not a show, that kind of strength, simply not ordinary people can bear!

"Ding, you smashed Biebo's wish to defeat you, attribute point + 1"

the next moment, the audience sounded deafening cheers, and Yang Ling looked at the strong man who was still struggling to get up. After a sneer, she looked at the rest of the foreign players' seat and said calmly, "don't be so troublesome, you can go together!"

There are loudspeakers on the challenge arena, and Yang Ling's words clearly spread to everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at Yang Ling, just like looking at a boss.

This look, this tone, this conceit, this is not the general boss, but the ultimate boss

Kailin, who was still struggling in Yang Ling's hands, gave up treatment completely. No matter who she was, she would worship the strong instinctively, especially those who practiced martial arts.

She looked at Yang Ling's eyes, hatred turned pale, replaced by a wisp of admiration!

Several people named by Yang Ling looked at each other and looked at the muscular man sitting in the middle.

This man is tall, and his body muscles are like iron plate. Although he looks ordinary, he has a murderous spirit, which makes people feel chilly.

This man is Justin, the world-class boxing champion, nicknamed devil muscle man!

He looked at Yang Ling coldly, then nodded to the three people around him and said, "boy, you are very good, but you are too conceited."

"Three on one, they'll let you know the price of conceit!"

At the same time, the other three strong men jumped onto the ring and laughed grimly.

None of the three can speak Chinese. At this point, they don't need to communicate at all. They roar at the same time and rush towards Yang Ling from three different directions.

"Stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

Yang Ling's mouth showed a wisp of sarcastic smile.

"Ding, Taijiquan master skills start."

"Ding, deduction, mastery, skill launch."

He stretched out a hand, grasped the arm of the strong man who was attacking in front of him, and then pulled hard!

With the help of the fighting force, the strong man stood unsteadily, and a staggering forward rushed forward, and that direction was the direction of another man's attack!

Unable to dodge, their fists hit each other's head at the same time in the next moment!

After the muffled sound, they both screamed and fell to the ground.

At this time, the iron leg of another boxer has already swept over.

"Beyond our means."

Yang Ling is like a tumbler carrying Kailin backward, perfectly avoiding this leg, and then the body rebounds and the palm pushes this person!

I saw the strong man's body in the air after two circles, bang on the ground!

One wave is not even, another wave rises again. The two strong men who gave each other a blow just now look at each other and get up, and then they pounce again!

One of them, Esau Tang, attacked Yang Ling's footwall with his legs, while the other smashed his fist directly into his chest.

At this moment, people saw what is Taiji!