Synopsis: From the second kill Huashan smoke talent began to become stronger

Chapter 060

Chapter 60

“I have to say that you can bring your physical performance closer to the boundaries of humans through exercise, and you have surpassed 99% of the martial artists in this world.”

“You can totally call it a genius.”

“It is a pity that there are still some existences in this world, which can never be surpassed by hard work alone.”

Mo Wen looked at the pickaxe red leaves that were close at hand, and saw that he couldn’t put his knees against his palm with all his strength, and his handsome face was covered with bruises and bloodshot crimson, and he looked a little hideous and terrifying.

Mo Wen’s eyes couldn’t help but flash a trace of imperceptible pity and depth.

Pickaxe Red Leaf, who can train his body to the limit of the human body with his knowledge of the structure of the human body, is already a genius far beyond ordinary people.

However, there are many people in this world who cannot be surpassed by effort alone.

For example, Yujiro Vanma, or an ancient person from the Cretaceous era.

These guys can be said to be above the heads of everyone in the world, and this is not something that can be achieved through exercise.

“You fellow!”

Ho Hongye’s handsome cheeks became a little hideous, and he slammed into Mo Wen’s face fiercely.

Boom!

The sound of heads colliding.

It was clear that Homo Hongye took the initiative to hit Mo Wen with his head mallet, but as if he had been hit hard himself, he staggered back.

It’s too hard.

It is like hitting steel, how the human flesh is hard compared to metal.

Ho Hongye’s body trembled and retreated, blood appeared on his forehead, and the panicked and frightened eyes made many viewers turn their heads unbearably.

The scene in front of them reminded them of the last game, the same crushed, the same powerlessness.

……

“Brother!”

Ho Aung Seung never thought that his brother, who had always been like Superman, would be as powerless as he is now.

Obviously brother is so strong!

He looked at Mo Wen, who was constantly approaching his brother, and could no longer hold back the anxiety in his heart, and shouted: “Brother! ”

“Hurry up brother!”

“Don’t lose, cheer up!!”

Ho Angsheng’s concerned and worried words made the surrounding audience can’t help but sympathize, so they also shouted.

“Come on! Pickaxe Momiji! ”

“Stand up! Stand up! ”

“Don’t be defeated just like that!”

“Lord Mo Wen, come on!”

“Ignore them, give that guy a blow now!”

Some viewers remembered the last game because they substituted themselves into the dominant pickaxe red leaves, and some spectators have been supporting Mo Wen, shouting for Mo Wen to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

But none of these people can affect the two people in the field.

“Mo Jun is really too strong, just like that person!”

Seeing that Mo Wen was almost crushing in a crushing posture, the headquarters Yizang beat the strong enemy in their eyes like this, and his evaluation of Mo Wen involuntarily became higher and higher.

“Hey, Blade Tooth-kun, have you ever hit Mo Jun.”

Kiyosumi Kato asked this question hidden in his heart.

“This… Haven’t fought, I don’t know. Fan Ma shook his head.

“But if I can fight Mo Jun, it must be an extremely difficult battle for me.”

He said resolutely.

Because there was no real fight, Fan Ma Blade did not think that he would lose, but he also saw Mo Wen’s strength, and he would subconsciously compare it in his heart.

Judging from the results of the comparison, I am afraid that I will lose more than I will win.

But so what, if he could really fight Mo Wen, he wouldn’t have the slightest retreat.

“Blade tooth, look!” Kiyosumi Kato suddenly touched Fan’s blade tooth with his elbow and motioned for him to look at the stage.

Fan Ma raised his head with his bladed teeth, and his pupils shrank sharply.

“It’s Yujiro…”

Motobe Yizo said in a low voice, just seeing that person, his heart seemed to be cast a shadow.

“Hehe, I can’t imagine that he saved the foolish lonely.”

Standing on the high platform, Yujiro Fan Ma put his hands in his pockets and looked condescendingly at the arena, looking at the tall and tall handsome boy.

“Yes, I can’t imagine that he actually saved Yudi Dubu in that way, it’s a fantasy.”

Stolldam couldn’t help but exclaim, and then he looked at Yujiro Vanma.

“If it were you, would you be able to save Fool Du in that way?”

Fan Ma Yujiro glanced at Stonedam, the sharp and substantial gaze like an eagle stung Stalledam’s eyes, making his eyes sour, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly turned his head and said: “Hug, sorry, I’m just curious to ask…”

Only at this time did Yujiro Vanma look away, and Stolledam was slightly relieved.

“Hmph, little trick.”

Yujiro Fan Ma seemed to say with disdain.

Stolldam couldn’t answer, in his opinion, it was already a very exaggerated thing to be able to shake the heart of a dead person with snapping his fingers and thus save it, and it was even possible to be recorded in the annals of the medical community.

But in the mouth of Yujiro Vanma, it was like a child’s play.

Stonedam shook his head slightly and stopped talking.

He did not notice that after he finished speaking, Fan Ma Yujiro’s gaze never left the Mo Wen below.

……

Colosseum.

Mo Wen came to Ho Hongye and grabbed his orange-red hair and pulled him up.

“Did you hear Homoji, many people told you to stand up and continue fighting with me?”

Looking at the unfocused eyes of Ho Hongye, the corners of Mo Wen’s mouth curved slightly.

“You can’t be so decadent.”

His hand holding the pickaxe red leaf gradually clenched, and dozens of orange-red hairs fell off the pickaxe red leaf’s scalp under his strong grip.

The severe pain made Ho Momiji suddenly wake up from the intracranial concussion.

“Haha, you’ve finally woken up!”

Mo Wen laughed loudly, holding the hair of the pickaxe red leaf in his right hand, turned around and twisted his crotch, and directly threw out the 130-kilogram pickaxe red leaf.

“Wow!! Mo Wen threw the pickaxe red leaf out like a stone, is there a monster hidden in Mo Wen’s body? ”

“That’s 130 kilograms!”

The host shouted excitedly.

Boom!!

Homoji was thrown onto a board at the edge of the arena, hit the board and fell to the ground.

Although he was a little injured, he also woke up Homo Momiji from the shock.

“Ahem…”

“So that’s the case, most of the reason why your body has grown to this point is because of talent rather than exercise.”

“You’re really a monster.”

Holding the ground with both hands on the ground in a backflip, he stood up, wiped the blood stains on his forehead, and Homoji laughed painfully.

“Originally, it was to fight against Yujiro Fanma, so I retained my strength…”

“Now it seems that it will not work.”