The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Is there a big gap?"

Xu Xingyu looked at Tang Chen puzzled, but he couldn't see how fierce this picture was.

With no vitality in his body, he doesn't know why he can explode at such a terrifying speed.

He couldn't understand it, but Tang Chen could see it clearly.

Just as Tu Meng launched his attack, the vitality scattered in the skeletal muscles in his body exploded together, stimulating his musculoskeletal and even nerves.

Different from ordinary warriors who have huge power brought by the circulation of vitality, this young man named Tumeng does not need to manipulate the circulation of vitality at all. After all, vitality is stored in every inch of the smallest muscle and bone in his body at all times.

There is no sign of an explosion, and there will be no trace of vitality released.

This means that people who don't have Longyi Golden Eyes can't see anything special about him at all.

"It's a weird skill, and I don't know what kind of skill it is." Tang Chen squeezed his chin, becoming more and more interested in this young man named Tu Meng.

"Are you ready this time?" Tu Meng looked back at Bao Nanshan who stood up again, not in a rush to attack, but quietly waiting for him to fully recover.

After all, he is a strong second-tier martial artist, so he recovered very quickly from his injuries, especially when Tumeng's previous punch was already merciful.

"Boy, you're fine. Grandpa is about to get serious. Take it!"

Bao Nanshan's face was flushed red, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, and he swooped towards Tu like a furious bear.

He decided that Tumeng was only fast, and his strength should not be as good as his own. Otherwise, why didn't he knock himself out with the punch just now?
With such thoughts in mind, Bao Nanshan made up his mind to rush to Tumeng's side and fight him in the face, crushing him with his strong and fierce strength.

The kung fu he practiced was best known for strength, and combined with martial arts, if it was only for strength, Bao Nanshan was not even an ordinary third-tier martial artist.

However, in the face of Bao Nanshan's pounce, Tumeng just stood there without moving, and had no intention of sneaking away at the opponent with his own superior speed.

Just quietly waiting for Bao Nanshan to attack.

"Arrogance!" Bao Nanshan rushed to Tu Meng's side, opened his arms fiercely, and grabbed Tu Meng's shoulders.

This bastard is actually so arrogant that he doesn't dodge or dodge, so let him suffer a big loss as a lesson.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by a dull muffled sound, facing Bao Nanshan who was like a violent bear, Tu Meng's choice was to face head to head!
He also stretched out his arms, aimed at Bao Nanshan's palms and grabbed them.

Two people, four hands slammed into one place.

A translucent shock wave visible to the naked eye will come out from the position where the palms of the two are in contact and spread towards the surroundings.

The four martial artists around the arena hurriedly released their vitality to cover the arena, preventing the shock wave from rushing out and hurting the audience.

"Crack!" The shock wave hit the vitality shield released by the four martial artists, and there was a muffled sound, which made the vitality shield tremble slightly.

"That's a lot of strength!" Xu Xingyu couldn't help but admire: "This time, Tumeng will be at a disadvantage. Bao Nanshan's move is a martial art."

Tang Chen shook his head slightly, what a disadvantage?no, I can not.

Sure enough, as he expected, Tu Meng easily caught Bao Nanshan's grasp, and the two of them clasped their four hands firmly together, starting the most primitive and pure wrestling.

"Boy, you will regret it, and you will soon. Lao Tzu's strength is not comparable to yours!"

Bao Nanshan growled and spewed a large amount of white smoke from his mouth.

That is exactly the manifestation of the overload of vitality in his body.

But Tu Meng still had a calm expression, and just looked at Bao Nanshan lightly, as if he didn't feel the tremendous power brought to him by the other party.

"This...that's impossible!" After the two stalemate for a few seconds, Bao Nanshan's expression gradually changed from complacency to shock and disbelief.

This skinny little kid with no vitality fluctuations actually really caught his own attack with all his might.

Even the thin body didn't even lean back a little bit.

Bao Nanshan felt that what he was capturing now was not a thin and small boy, but a giant mountain with thousands of blades, and with his pitiful strength, he couldn't shake it at all.

"Impossible, impossible! Fake, it must be fake!"

Blue veins bloomed on Bao Nanshan's forehead, dripping with cold sweat, and his huge body trembled slightly due to the excessive force.

However, there was nothing he could do about that little man opposite him.

"Is this all your strength? Compared with the people I met a few days ago, it's pretty good, but unfortunately, you still don't have as much strength as me."

Tumeng opened his mouth, and he didn't even have a little breath when he spoke, as if Bao Nanshan didn't exist at all.

Bao Nanshan looked at the little boy in shock, his mouth opened wide, but soon his eyes also opened wider and wider, almost protruding from their sockets.

Because Tumeng's two tiny arms began to exert strength, gradually pushing Bao Nanshan along with his arms and body.

Pushing him back involuntarily, his unwilling feet could no longer touch the ground, and he began to back uncontrollably.

The gravel under the two of them seemed to be boiled by the flames, and began to shake wildly, and finally danced around the two of them, forming a wonderful scene.

"Teng! Teng! Teng!"

Accompanied by a series of footsteps, Bao Nanshan was pushed by Tumeng in the boiling gravel, and he fell back without any resistance.

He didn't stop until he hit the wall at the edge of the arena.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent." Tu Meng looked into the opponent's eyes.

Bao Nanshan's eyes were dull at first, and then he was furious: "Admit defeat? I don't know what it means to admit defeat, ahhh!"

He roared again and again, and his muscles squirmed, obviously exerting all his strength.

However, Tu Meng's expression remained unchanged, his body didn't even shake, and he just pressed Bao Nanshan against the wall.

"Crack!"

The walls made of special materials couldn't withstand Tumeng's terrifying power at all, and began to crack.

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and finally broke with a crash, and Bao Nanshan was also pushed down to the ground by Tu Meng amidst a roar full of unwillingness.

quiet……

The audience was silent for a while, and even the usually eloquent host was stunned.

Tu Meng had already participated in three fights in the arena, but it was the first time that he showed unparalleled strength like today.

His body was almost unreasonable strength, which stunned everyone.

Xu Xingyu also murmured: "My dear, that's a second-level martial artist..."