Naturally, everyone was not so shameless, and they thought they were confident, and said to Si Mobai, "I'm ready!"

"Young Patriarch, please act!"

After speaking, the crowd scattered and surrounded Si Mobai, obviously wanting to have a "two fists can't beat four legs".

No, there are about a hundred of them on the field now, so it should be hard to beat two hundred legs with two fists!

Now, there was no movement in the other arenas, they all stopped, staring at the big show that Si Mobai had created.

Compared with them here, fighting in other arenas seems to be no different from children's play house.

Therefore, the surrounding audience also cast their eyes on the ten pulse ring.

Si Changyuan's expression became even uglier, and he even felt a sense of escape. He couldn't bear to see Si Mobai's next tragedy.

These 100 people are not only in the Golden Core realm, but also a small half of the Nascent Soul Stage and three Nascent Soul Stages.

After all, there is a full nine years difference between the age of 20 and the age of 29. It is not difficult for people to practice for nine more years, and it is not difficult to reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"it is good!"

Si Mobai didn't seem to notice the movements of the crowd, and murmured: "This rapidly increasing physical body has not yet had a chance to be used!"

As soon as the words fell, Si Mobai's momentum changed, and a cold breath rolled over.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to look directly at them, and they couldn't help but retreated hundreds of steps!

Although he still looked like that person, everyone in the arena clearly felt that Si Mobai had turned into an unrivaled beast, and if he got angry, he would immediately wipe out everyone!

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the spectator seats, and no one knew why the people who were full of confidence just now would suddenly flee in a hurry.

And looking at their pale faces covered in sweat, it was obvious that they felt great fear and pressure.

All this shows that Si Mobai was not talking big before.

Si Qingming frowned, already feeling that something bad would happen.

At this time, Si Mobai was motionless, but he had already pushed everyone to the edge of the ring.

There was no way for everyone to retreat, they looked at each other, and shouted: "Young patriarch, offended!"

After speaking, everyone broke the situation and took the lead in attacking Si Mobai.

Si Mobai smiled coldly, and said, "You have to use all your strength, otherwise you won't be able to test the strength of this son's physical body."

Seeing that Si Mobai didn't intend to dodge, he wanted to use his body to resist everyone's attacks.

Everyone's faces were ugly. Now that the swordsmen are at the front, Si Mobai's behavior is obviously insulting them.

Forced them to use all their strength, and vowed to make Si Mobai pay for his arrogance!
The scene was chaotic for a while.

All kinds of skills and magic weapons emit various colors of light, rendering the entire arena colorful.

Immediately afterwards, those moves all fell on Si Mobai amidst bursts of "crackling".

But the damage caused was no different from ordinary wind blowing clouds, obviously it couldn't shake Si Mobai at all.

Seeing this, Director Yuan in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said: "It seems that this kid has hidden a lot of things, and made me worry for nothing."

Si Mobai frowned, everyone's moves were only as painful as mosquito bites, and their power was pitifully small.

And this obviously failed to achieve his purpose of testing the strength of his physical body.

He didn't expect his physical body to be so strong.

I am afraid that only monks above the soul or incarnation stage can break through the defense of their physical body.

"You are too weak!"

Thinking of this, Si Mobai couldn't help but tell the truth.

Everyone was so angry that their faces turned blue, and the offensive became more urgent.

However, Si Mobai no longer had the patience to waste time with them.

"Then let you fully experience the power of this son's punch!"

After finishing speaking, Si Mobai repeated his old tricks and appeared high above the sky when he performed his magic formula.

This time, he planned to use [-]% of his physical strength to blow everyone away.

"Fist!"

With a loud shout, Si Mobai made a fist with his right hand in the sky, and smashed down violently like a meteorite, vowing to turn the ring into dust!
The faces of the people in the ring changed drastically. Just from this power, it can be known that the power of this punch must be more than ten times stronger than the previous punch!
"Essential God Realm!"

Seeing this scene, Si Feiyang was completely shocked.

He knew very well that a few days ago, Si Mobai was only at the initial stage of Yuanying. Why did his strength improve so much in such a short period of time?
"wrong!"

"It's just equivalent to the physical strength of Yuanshen Realm."

"It seems that the young patriarch is still a rare physique."

However, Si Feiyang soon discovered that what Si Mobai used was only the power of his body, presumably his own cultivation had not reached the primordial spirit state.

That's right, they relied on the two ancestors' secret techniques to help them break through the realm, so they could break through to the primordial spirit realm yesterday.

And Si Mobai has been in the Young Master's Mansion these days and has not seen outsiders, so how could he break through to Yuanshen Realm?
……

Fists wait for no one.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even Si Mobai himself seemed to have turned into a heavy punch, hitting the Shimai ring without moving forward.

"Boom!"

First there was a crisp piercing sound.

"Oh!"

Then there was a piercing crack.

"Crack!"

Then there was a tearing sound that spread rapidly.

Soon, the arena with a radius of several thousand feet suddenly fell apart.

The people on the ring also took off again, and soon scattered to the ground like a shower.

Fortunately, Si Mobai kept his hand, so they were all right, and got up one by one in disgrace.

He bowed slightly to Si Mobai in the center, and said: "The young patriarch is brave, we are convinced!"

The attack by more than 100 people is like scratching someone's itch, and you can't accept it.

As far as they knew, there was no other clan in the history of the Si family who could beat the ring to such a miserable state.

From this point of view, the young patriarch is really the most outstanding genius in the history of the Si family.

Since he is a real genius, they will admire him.

Not only that, they also hope that the other party can lead the Si family to new glory in the future.

That's the way people are, you don't like it when your opponent is just a little better than you.

When the opponent is much stronger than you, you will feel admiration, and you will be happy for the opponent's strength.

Si Mobai clasped his fists at the crowd, and said apologetically, "This son is neither serious nor serious, I hope you will be tolerant!"

Everyone said: "How dare you dare!"

"If it wasn't for the young patriarch's mercy, how could we stand here and talk?"

Si Mobai nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Since this is the case, the master of the tenth pulse ring belongs to this son, do you still have any objections?"

"If anyone else has objections, then act as soon as possible to save trouble."

Everyone laughed and said: "Young Patriarch Shenwei, I dare not fight!"

After finally being quiet, Si Mobai looked towards the other arenas.

"Essential God Realm?"

"interesting!"

Si Mobai saw through the cultivation of Si Feiyang and Si Kongling at a glance, and said to himself, "I wonder if they can take my full blow?"

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