Martial Invincible Sovereign

The people under the arena were already numb. In a short time, the boy set a record of 79 consecutive victories. At this time, the martial artists challenging Sun Yi flew onto the arena one by one. Because Sun Yi didn't defend the challenge like Yang Kang, Sun Yi just beat them off the arena every time.

This also made many martial artists challenge Sun Yi one by one, and there was a boiling sound under the battle platform.

At the moment, Sun Yi doesn't actually consume much. It's just that as the winning streak continues, he has changed from one punch to two punches and added a few more moves. It's really easy for Sun Yi now.

"I'll end your winning streak." Another figure flew out under the battle platform, and the terrible momentum of his body soared. His cultivation has reached the ninth floor of the Dharma body.

"You are too weak."

"Hum, don't talk nonsense." The man gave a violent drink, whirled his steps and shot at Sun Yi. The cold poisonous claws in his hands fluctuated in the air, and a cold pressure forced Sun Yi face-to-face.

Sun Yi felt the venom of the poisonous claw. Her eyes solidified on the poisonous claw, and she was not afraid. She jumped up in the air, and a golden fist seal suddenly coagulated in the air, just like a real domineering momentum of only me to dispel the cold.

"Broken!" A roar sounded, the voice was a little dull, and the domineering strength destroyed the poisonous claw in an instant. Sun Yi's body was like an old monk, staring at the place tightly. On the contrary, the man retreated a few meters, scratched a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his arms trembled slightly.

"Good boy, my strength is not weak." The man's face was cloudy and sunny. At the foot of the ground, a more gloomy and cold breath pressed on Sun Yi. His hands seemed like eagle claws, sharp and poisonous. He jumped up in the air and grabbed Sun Yi like an eagle.

The cold light flashed in Sun Yat-sen's eyes, the soles of his feet stared at the same place, his eyes stared at the coming claw, his arm was covered with a layer of golden strength, raised slightly, and the claw was getting closer and closer in Sun Yi's pupils.

A piercing sound broke through the air, followed by a more fierce fist style. The terrible fist directly hit the eagle claw, and the violent collision was like a shock wave. A ripple spread on the battle platform. The incredible golden fist directly flew the man out of Sun Yi. On the contrary, Sun Yi looked relaxed. It seemed that the battle just now was nothing at all.

"Eighty consecutive victories, who is still on the stage to fight." Another person took the stage to challenge, and then Sun Yi flew to the boxing ring.

"Eighty five consecutive victories."

"Ninety consecutive victories."

"95 consecutive victories."

"Ninety eight consecutive wins. Who will stop his winning streak?"

"Yum! Yum! "

The crowd under the stage shouted like a tsunami. There were two more victories, and another hundred consecutive victories came out, and there was an unseen warrior in the middle of the Dharma body.

"I'll take the 99th war!" Suddenly, a fat man in black Chinese clothes and long round rolls out of the crowd. The man's appearance did not make people laugh, but was strangely quiet.

"Fat childe mantis, ranked 10th in the list of strong Dharma and physical strength in the border city of blood and martial arts."

"It seems that xueyuanzong can't sit still. He wants to send a strong man to end his winning streak. This is the most wonderful moment."

The chatter from the crowd spread into Sun Yat Sen's ears and made Sun Yat Sen frown. What ability does this round fat man have.

What makes Sun Yi laugh and cry is that the fat man's way of getting up on the platform is different from others. He jumped up in the air and his round body rolled like a meat ball in the air and fell on the platform.

However, Sun Yi couldn't laugh at the funny scene, but made Sun Yi alert. The fat man was hard to deal with.

The fat man didn't seem to have the consciousness of being a strong man. After rolling on the stage for a few times, he patted the soil on his body. His fat cheeks squeezed his mung bean like eyes into the fat. What's more funny is that the grease on his face solidified the dust stuck on his face.

"Oh, that boy, get off the stage honestly. You did not want to do it today. Ben Pang was picked up by that man to deal with you. Admit defeat quickly. Ben Pang has to go back and have a good sleep." After saying that, the fat man thought he was very natural and unrestrained. His eyebrows were light, and he looked at Sun Yi with a complacent face.

The fat man's funny opening remarks made Sun Yi stunned. This is the top ten strong man in the blood Wu border. Do you want to be so funny? However, this scene made Sun Yi more cautious. According to him, this is the strong man who specially came to break his winning streak.

"There's so much nonsense. I want to see what you can do." Sun Yi's eyes were cold. His arms were raised into fists, and he stepped out at the speed of an arrow. The golden light flashed in front of the fat man.

What surprised Sun Yi was that his fist seemed to excite cotton, and 10% of his strength was unloaded. The fat man just rolled around the stage like a ball, and then looked at Sun Yi with a smile:

"Boy, your strength is good. You can make fat master feel pain. How about fat master's demon eating skill."

"Demon eating skill?" Sun Yi frowned slightly, showing a puzzled look. He has a strange skill in the name of food.

"Fat man, come again." Although Sun Yi was puzzled, he did not hesitate. He stepped up again at a very fast speed. He was golden in his hands, and his domineering fist was shrouded again. The funny fat man in front of him made him interested.

But a strange scene appeared. In the face of Sun Yi from the fierce shooting, the fat man still looked at Sun Yi with a smile. He was not frightened in the face of the terrible fist.

With a deep breath, the fat man's body, which was already full of fat, expanded and looked more bloated. His whole body was wrapped in fat.

The change of the fat man made Sun Yi's fist slightly stagnant, but Sun Yi still excited his fist on the fat man, but what surprised Sun Yi was that his fist excited the fat man and even hit him up, like a ball to unload his strength out of thin air.

What Sun Yi doesn't know is that the better he eats, the faster he can improve his accomplishments. Therefore, everyone's task in the food demon sect is to eat. Everyone is like the fat man in front of him. Many martial arts people don't want to fight with them, because the fighting of these people is really disgusting, and there is no benefit to defeat them.

"Boy, what about the move of fat master? Come and eat the move of fat master." The fat man who was hit and flew in the air by Sun Yi made a strange gesture, just like a mantis, but it was a fat Mantis.

"Eat the punch of fat master!"

The fat man's body kept putting various postures in mid air. With a burst of shaking, the original fat on his body quickly contracted back into his body and became the original shape. A disgusting smell of fat was introduced into Sun Yi's nose.

"No wonder it's called fat Mantis!" This scene of the fat man made Sun Yi laugh, but he didn't dare to be careless. The golden light of his arm reappeared and rushed at the fat man at a lightning speed. He wanted to experience the horror of mantis boxing.

The two quickly fought together, and then their bodies were divided at the touch of their bodies. After their bodies retreated, they collided again.

The fat man's mantis boxing is really experienced. The fist power in his hand is not weak in his fat body, such as the fierce blow of the mantis to the prey, and the fat man's eyes to Sun Yi are as hot as food.

In the void, because of the battle between the two people, they could not shake, and the fat man's Mantis Fist was as sharp as a knife if it could cut the void.

Sun Yi also felt a burst of pressure in the process of fighting. Although the fat man was funny, his strength was fully revealed. The fat man didn't say how strong his strength was, but the strangeness of his magic skills made Sun Yi don't know how to start.

"This boy can fight with fat Mantis like this. So powerful. "

"Yes! I'm looking forward to what strong man will be sent to end his LianZhan if this boy can defeat the fat mantis and xueyuanzong. "

The scene on the stage made people see blood boiling.

Mantis chop!

The fat man suddenly drank violently, and the mantis in his hand turned into a fist. Ling Yue went into the void. A poisonous green energy appeared, as if it had really turned into a poisonous Mantis. The poisonous and spicy momentum of the void directly cut off sun Yat-sen. it seems that the fat man can't wait to end the battle.

"Just waiting for you." Sun Yi gave a low cry, didn't retreat but entered. His two golden arms opened and closed, and his fists shook up. Without fear, he directly met the fat man's attack.

Boom!

The strong golden power, like Wang Yang, once touched the fat of the strong man, melted his poisonous green spirit like a bubble, and when the mantis chopped off like a star, the overbearing fist hit the fat man on the battle platform when he met the mantis boxing, and rolled his body down to the battle platform.

Without that strange skill, the fat man could not do ten moves in Sun Yi's hands.

Unfortunately, the fat man chose to fight in flesh, and Sun Yi didn't want to entangle with him anymore. It took too much time to defeat him, and it was much easier to just kick him out of the stage.

"Ninety nine consecutive victories, who will end his ninety-nine consecutive victories." The warrior who previously announced the winning streak looked excited. Is this a chance to win a hundred consecutive victories in his hands?