The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

"you……"

The young man only had time to move sideways, but he was still a step too slow. The stick landed on his left shoulder, and with a "crack", the bone shattered.

"Ah!" A scream sounded.

"Humph, it's a life-and-death fight, there's no point in talking so much nonsense."

The man with the stick stepped forward and kicked the young man off the stage. He fell unconscious and his life or death was unknown.

Bai Di, who was sitting next to the ring and acting as the referee, waved his hand and medical staff immediately rushed forward and carried the person away.

"If you are knocked down in the ring or admit defeat voluntarily, you will be considered a failure." Baidi said expressionlessly.

The two men just now were too weak, and he had no interest in them at all. He didn't organize the fighting competition to find these people.

The man holding the stick stood in the center of the ring. Because he successfully snatched the ring, he automatically became the champion. The countdown on the display in the air started again from ten minutes.

According to Bai Di, if no one challenges the champion within ten minutes, the champion will qualify for the next round and start the next cycle.

"Only two places will be decided each day, and the ten people selected after five days will enter the finals." Baidi said.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless cameras captured this scene and passed it on.

Tang Ansheng saw the whole scene just now.

"Master, the man holding the stick is so strong that he defeated the opponent with just one move." Hu Shan said in surprise.

Tang Ansheng shook his head, "They are about the same strength."

"Almost?" Wang Pingyuan asked.

There is no combat power value on the head of the human body liberation strongman, so the strength can be seen at a glance.

If a person does not take action and restrains his momentum, it is difficult to judge his strength.

Besides, even if he takes action, it can only prove his lower limit, and no one knows how high his upper limit is.

"There is a high wall between bare-handed and armed, plus he attacked first and had the upper hand, so he defeated him with one move."

If you want to determine the specific degree of genetic liberation of a person, you can only do it through a machine.

However, Tang Ansheng was mentally strong and could tell that the two men before him were only about 50% liberated.

Not long after the countdown on the display in the air started, another person came up. He was a bald strong man.

But this time, the man was not empty-handed like before, but holding a long sword in his hand.

"Isn't this the owner of Lingcheng Martial Arts Hall? I didn't expect he would come here too."

"Ah, so powerful?"

The crowd began to discuss in low voices.

"May I ask what his achievements are?"

"I don't know." The man who spoke first shook his head.

"..."

I don’t know what you’re saying.

The bald man holding the long knife, holding the knife in one hand and clasping his fist with the other, said, "Excuse me."

The man holding the stick did not dare to let his guard down. Those who could come here to participate in the competition were all masters. Once they relaxed, they might be knocked out of the ring like the man before.

The bald man's eyes flashed, and he emanated a fierce aura. He took a few steps forward, and the ring was thumping loudly under his feet.

"Wind-splitting sword technique!"

He wielded the broadsword, which was more than a person's height, as if it were a thin stick, and chopped it towards the man holding the stick.

"not good."

The man holding the stick's pupils shrank, and he held the stick horizontally and pressed it upwards. With a "bang", the big knife hit the stick, and a huge force came.

The force forced the man holding the stick to kneel on one knee. Feeling the pain in his wrist, he said without thinking, "I give up."

"boom!"

Although he admitted defeat quickly, the bald man had already swung his sword and it was too late to retract it.

"It's terrible. My wrist was already damaged by the previous blow. I'm afraid it will be broken now."

The man holding the stick felt extremely regretful.

With a "swoosh" sound, a ray of light popped out and hit the side of the big knife accurately. The knife was directly deflected and fell on the ring, making a huge noise.

The man holding the stick quickly stood up and looked at Baidi with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, sir."

If Bai Di hadn't taken action just now, his wrist would definitely have been broken.

Bai Di didn't even look at him and said directly, "Next."

The man holding the stick quickly walked down the stage and gave his place to others.

This scene was extremely dangerous, but with the help of Baidi, it was easily resolved in the end.

The bald man couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he looked at the ground that was hit by his knife but remained intact.

"My sword can cut even steel, but this ring is intact. It seems that what Baidi said is right. This ring can withstand missiles."

Defeating one person fairly gave the bald man confidence, and he shouted, "Who else?"

"I come."

Another figure walked out.

The strong men fought extremely quickly, and because there were no restrictions on cold weapons, the lethality was even greater, and victory or defeat was often decided in just one or two moves.

In this kind of unregulated fighting, the casualty rate should have been alarming, but because of Baidi's presence, only one person died in the whole morning, and although there were many injuries, none of them were serious.

The one who died was because he was too slow in saying “surrender”.

As long as you shout surrender or jump off the stage, the fight will end immediately. Even if the opponent wants to attack later, he will not be able to get past Baidi.

But if the other party is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, or is too weak to admit defeat in time, Baidi won't bother to care about his life or death.

"The speed of grabbing the ring has slowed down a lot." Wang Pingyuan looked above the ring.

Standing on the ring at this moment is a gray-haired old man in his fifties. He has won five games in a row and no one has stepped forward to grab the ring yet.

"There are still three minutes left on the countdown. If no one tries to take the fight, the first champion will probably be born."

This gray-haired old man is very powerful and can step in the air. He is a master at the level of God of War. In addition, this is only the first day and many people do not want to reveal their strength in advance, so no one is willing to challenge him at this time.

"From what you said, you want to go up and give it a try?" Tang Ansheng looked at Wang Pingyuan.

"Master, after practicing for so long, it's time for me to go out and see the world." Wang Pingyuan spoke with confidence.

If he hadn't received Tang Ansheng's special training, he would have had to use all his trump cards to defeat the gray-haired old man, but now...

"Go ahead." Tang Ansheng waved his hand, "It's a good opportunity to see that your training was successful."

With Tang Ansheng's permission, Wang Pingyuan took a step forward and landed on the stage easily.

"Little guy, go down. You are no match for me. I might hurt you." The gray-haired old man said with a kind smile.

Since he stepped onto the ring, he has been fighting with bare hands and defeating his opponents with just one move. Anyone can see that he is a super strong man.

"No, senior, please." Wang Pingyuan said calmly.

The confident aura he exuded made the gray-haired old man frown. "If that's the case, then fine."

In a life-and-death fight on the ring, it doesn't matter who goes first or last. The gray-haired old man takes a step forward, raises his hand and presses down with a palm.

This palm strike was like the sky falling. Those with weak willpower might even be scared to the point of peeing their pants.

Ordinary people would feel fear from the bottom of their hearts when facing lions and tigers, but this gray-haired old man is much stronger than lions and tigers.

Wang Pingyuan did not dodge or evade. He pushed his left hand upwards, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched out. The terrifying power made the people around him change color.

"This power?"

The gray-haired old man was experienced in combat, and he quickly retracted his hand, trying to dodge sideways, but the palm that Wang Pingyuan had originally pushed upwards now fell down like a pillar of heaven collapsing.

"boom."

At the critical moment, the gray-haired old man retreated backwards, thinking he was safe, but he didn't expect Wang Pingyuan to change his palm into a grab and land on the opponent's chest with just one move.

With a "crack", five blood marks appeared on the gray-haired old man's chest, and his clothes were torn, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

"Fuck, so perverted?"

"The body that even a sniper rifle couldn't hit was scratched by him with five bloody marks."

"That old man retreated quickly. If he retreated slowly, wouldn't his heart be taken out?"

The gray-haired old man stood still, still frightened, looked at the young man in front of him, sighed and said: "I give up."

Then he jumped directly off the ring.

Wang Pingyuan didn't say much, he just stood on the stage and closed his eyes to rest.

This punch, palm and grab may seem simple, but in fact he is putting all his strength into it.

"The Taoist priest said that high-end battles often use the simplest methods."

“Speed ​​and power are the most powerful skills.”

"One force can break all methods, and the only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is speed. This is the truth."

Wang Pingyuan's strongest point now is naturally his body that has been tempered by heavenly fire and contains infinite power.

He had no idea what this heavenly fire was. He only knew that it was refined by Tang Ansheng using the formation called the Nine-Curve Formation of Subduing Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Fire.

Next to the ring, the originally bored Bai Di watched this scene and his eyes lit up slightly.

"Okay, this is the person I'm looking for."

"Unfortunately, time is running out and you are still very weak now."

Bai Di was delighted to see prey. As soon as Wang Pingyuan made a move, he knew that this man was very strong and was not inferior to him at the same age.

If it were in the past, Baidi might have given him some guidance and left behind resources such as secret books and reagents to allow him to grow and train him as his future opponent.

But it’s no longer possible now. Thinking of what Emperor Di said when they met before, Bai Di frowned.

On the ring, Wang Pingyuan defeated the gray-haired old man with ease, which shocked everyone present. No one was willing to challenge him in a short period of time.

The countdown on the display in the air is also ticking away.

"There is one minute left. If no one comes up, the first champion will be born."

"This person is too strong. I'd better wait for the next one."

"This is a monster. It's not easy to deal with."

Those who had not made a move yet, after weighing the pros and cons, decided to give up the first spot.

There are still nine left, so don’t rush, take your time.

Under the ring, Chidi felt that his nephew was moving strangely.

"You want to go up?"

Chu Tongguang looked towards the top of the arena and nodded, "Yeah."

"That person is very strong, you can just wait for the next spot." said Chidi.

The layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details. As soon as Wang Pingyuan made a move, these masters in the emperor field knew that this boy was extraordinary.

What's more, Chidi also knew that Wang Pingyuan had received one of his mental attacks. In the spiritual realm, even if he was the same age, he could not catch up with the other party.

"You've only been training for a year, there's no need to fight against such a master."

Chidi was very satisfied with his nephew, who had reached this level in just one year, far surpassing his nephew of the same age.

Chidi believed that if he gave the other party time, he would reach the realm of emperor sooner or later.

Chu Tongguang shook his head, "He has only practiced for one year."

"..."

Are all young people today so awesome?

Chidi was speechless for a moment, "Okay, if you want to go up, go ahead."

"Don't worry, uncle. I may not lose." Chu Tongguang said.