Chapter 207

One corner of the one-meter-thick ring was crushed, and Nan Wu plunged headfirst into the gravel like a javelin.

"What a terrifying power!" the host said in amazement, "Nan Wu's ultimate skill, Sky Cross Fist, actually shattered a corner of the ring!!!"

"Even if heavy steel falls from a height of dozens of floors, I'm afraid it won't have such destructive power!"

"This guy is like an out-of-control locomotive!" The blond-haired Lan Qi sighed.The power of the Sky Cross Fist is truly astonishing!
only……

If you don't hit, it's useless after all.

In the other corner of the ring, Satan squatted in a sideways leg position.

Just as Nan Wu's Sky Cross Fist fell down like lightning, he quickly jumped away.

Part of the one-meter-high arena was broken, even a grenade didn't have such power.

Dodged the attack, but the shock wave still made Satan a little embarrassed.He was wearing a white karate-like martial arts uniform, but it was already full of dust.

"If I take this punch, then I, Lord Satan, will be cold."

Satan knew very well that he did not have the ability to receive this punch. However, once he hit the ground with such force, Nan Wu's arm could not be unharmed.

He was absolutely right.

When Nan Wucong just got up from the ground, his hands were trembling uncontrollably. He could only use the same move at most once in a short period of time.

Of course, under the premise of being able to hit.

However, masters who have seen his move before must be wary of the cross punch, and the possibility of hitting it is not high.

If his arms hit the rocks of the ring like this next time, it would be a big question whether he could keep his hands.

Nan Wu suddenly showed a smile uglier than crying.

It is impossible to win without using Sky Cross Fist, and with Sky Cross Fist you risk losing your hands.

"But, I can't lose!" Nan Wu's eyes sharpened, and he rushed forward again.

Satan was afraid of his moves, so he was always on guard, without that overwhelming momentum, he was in a stalemate with Nan Wu for a while.

"This Nanwu contestant looks so skinny, he looks like a bamboo pole, but I didn't expect to be so powerful." Bulma sighed.

Gui Xianren stroked his beard, rarely becoming serious.

It is impossible for Nan Wu not to know his current physical condition. His arms were torn and tattered by the gravel. Even the general audience knew that he would not be able to hold on for a long time. As long as Satan could hold on, Nan Wu would not be able to win.

Unless Nan Wu uses Sky Cross Fist again and hits Satan, there is a little chance of winning.

But, is it worth taking such a big risk in order to win a championship?
Gui Xianren felt that Nan Wu must have some reason to be so persistent.This obsession deep in the heart will form thoughts and radiate in the air.If the idea is deep enough, it may be captured by him.

This kind of "mind-reading skill" is actually Lin Duxiao also, and it is more powerful than Guixianren's two strokes.

But he basically doesn't use it.

There are too many distracting thoughts in everyone's heart, and it is a huge job to deal with them well.Lin Duxiao usually peeks at other people's brains only to the other's good and evil attitudes towards him.

That is, whether the other party has malice towards him or not.

Gui Xianren seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, he seemed to be standing in a dark world, and in front of him was the figure of Nan Wu on the ring.

The darkness beneath his feet rippled blue like the surface of water.

The tide of Nanwu's memory brought some pictures to Guixianren.

Gui Xianren in the meditative state slowly opened his eyes, and fully understood the whole story of the matter, and also knew how heavy the list was on Nan Wu's shoulders.

It's just that it's not worth paying the price of a pair of arms for this.

No, it would be too unfair to say that.

Water, which is more valuable than gold in arid villages, may be an inexhaustible resource in other places.

With just one empty capsule, Nanwu can bring dozens of tons of fresh water to his village.

And an empty capsule of this size only costs a few thousand yuan in this era.

After all, the really expensive capsule props of capsule companies are capsule houses, or capsule cars and airplanes.Empty storage capsules, although technically not bad, but the price is much lower.

But looking at Nanwu like this, maybe he can't afford an empty capsule.

Guixian shook his head, squeezed his beard and sighed.

Sometimes when people are old, it is always easy to feel some compassion.

Leaning over to tell Sun Lunch a few words, Guixian left on his own with two bowed legs.

A few people saw him go away, but except for Lin Duxiao and Sun Luncheon, the others only thought that he went to see the beautiful girl.

"Crack!" Sun Wufan folded his palms together, and fixed his eyes on the two people who were fighting in the arena.

After Satan fell into defense, he had been wary of Nan Wu's cross punch, but after a long time, Nan Wu didn't seem to use the cross punch, which made Satan a little careless.

"That's right, with such an arm, it's impossible to use the trick just now."

Thinking of this, Satan gradually let go, and began to gradually change his offensive, trying to regain the dominance of the battle.

"Have you started to relax?" Nan Wu's eyes flickered, and Satan changed his attack mode, which meant that his chance would come soon.

Wait a minute, wait a minute...

This is the time!

Satan bent over and rushed over quickly, maintaining such a sprinting posture, it was difficult for Satan to change the direction of travel halfway.

Nan Wu's legs were slightly bent.

"Sky--!"

"Oops!" Satan felt bad after hearing Nan Wu's shout, but now no matter how fast he stopped, it would take some time.

"Careless, but..."

Not without a solution.

Satan didn't intend to stop sprinting at all, but ran wildly on the ring like a runaway husky.

"It disturbs your sight like this, sorry you can't aim at me. Sky Cross Fist can't let you fly in the air."

But Satan ran for a long time, and there was no sound of landing. Could it be that the other party also knows the air dance?Satan looked up, good guy, Nan Wu couldn't even jump up, his body froze and didn't move.

What's going on, is there a fraud?
Satan cautiously circled around Nanwu, and now Nanwu was full of flaws, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

And Nan was more puzzled than Satan, and felt pain and despair.

For no reason, it was as if he had been immobilized by something, and he couldn't move. Now that Satan wanted to eliminate him, it was simply a matter of moving his fingers.

But the hope of the village...

It was Sun Lunch's anger that locked Nanwu.Sun Wukong also followed Xiao Wukong to practice in Tianshen Temple, and his strength is much stronger than Guixianren.It is not difficult for him to freeze Nanwu in the air.

Xiao Wukong, who was watching the battle in the venue, didn't understand why his grandfather wanted to interfere with other people's battles, but he could see Nanwu's state.He also didn't want to see someone destroying himself for the sake of the game.

Satan looked around several times, and finally approached slowly on tiptoe.

When he was sure that Nan Wu couldn't move, he shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, are you actually overwhelmed by my Mr. Satan's truth? But it's okay, you can be considered amazing for being able to fight with me for so long!"

The best way to show yourself is actually to elevate others. As long as you say that your defeated opponent is very powerful, won't you appear to be even more powerful?
After listening to Satan's bragging, the audience suddenly realized.

"No wonder, I just said why the Nanwu player suddenly stopped moving. I thought it was a fake match."

"How could it be? Contestant Nanwu must have suffered a serious internal injury when he fell from such a high place, but he just endured it all the time."

"But Mr. Satan is really strong!"

Satisfied, Satan directly picked up Nan Wu and walked to the edge of the ring, throwing Nan Wu out.

Nan Wu lying on the grass suddenly regained control of his body.

However, looking at the blue sky above and the white clouds slowly flowing past, tears welled up in my eyes.

Really, how could you be so useless?Obviously he Nanwu is also very able to endure hardships, even if his body is broken, he will never cry.

I can only find another way.

After crying, life still has to go on, everyone is waiting for him, there is no time to lie on the ground leisurely.

(End of this chapter)

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