Douluo's Fate Modification System

But what he didn't know was that there happened to be such an unreasonable way of close body force.

I saw Xia Ling's figure in his arms turned around again, his left hand was almost only a foot away from his body.

Not only did he not expect, even the audience off the field were shocked by the scene in front of them, speechless.

Xia Ling's left hand pointed like a knife, and he suddenly clenched his fist at the distance that was almost close to the opponent.

Compared with the iron tower, the fist, which was very small, traveled less than half a foot in an instant, and hit the upper part of his abdomen.

Inch Fist - open the sky!

The ultimate mystery of close combat in martial arts.

It can make the human body break through the limit, and when the two are extremely close to each other, they can burst out with even greater power than normal punches.

This move, which is legendary in Chinese martial arts, finally revealed its majesty in this Suotuo Great Soul Arena today.

This time, even with his third spirit ability, Tieta couldn't control his body that was completely out of balance, and even his feet were kicked off the ground.

The huge body of the iron tower bowed backwards, and landed like a cooked prawn, shaking the ring.

At this time, he was covering his severely injured abdomen with one hand, and the expression in his eyes gradually changed to a trace of horror instead of solemnity.

The young man in front of him who didn't have a martial soul broke through common sense three times in a row, and with just three attacks, he completely controlled himself to death.

A set of three-strike iron tower couldn't stand up, Xia Ling didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in place with his hands behind his back again, just like when he just came on stage.

After a moment of silence, a sky-shattering howl erupted from the stands, and everyone shouted Xia Ling's code name.

"I lost. I take back what I said earlier, you are really strong, you are qualified to say this."

Iron Tower struggled to stand up and took the initiative to admit defeat to the referee.

He was straightforward, knowing that with his own strength, he was no match for Xia Ling at all, and he couldn't even beat him without his martial soul.

Although I still have a useless fourth soul skill, the opponent in front of me doesn't even have a martial soul!

To fight like this is nothing but self-inflicted humiliation.

There is nothing to be ashamed of being defeated by such a strong man.

After Xia Ling on the opposite side heard that the iron tower had voluntarily surrendered, he also nodded to him to express his goodwill.

Facing such an opponent who can afford to lose, he has to be forgiving and forgiving, and he doesn't need to appear arrogant.

What's more, it was him who took the initiative to provoke others before, which was wrong in the first place.

The host had a very high professionalism. Although his heart was also very shocked, he still walked quickly to the ring and announced loudly, "Soul Sect wins at dawn and dawn. The record is one win and zero losses. The Iron Tower of the Soul Sect has a record of 120 wins." , 68 losses. The Soul Sect of Daybreak and Dawn, please step down and register for points."

After the host announced the result, more enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience.

Xia Ling waved to them, and then flew off the stage.

No one saw that the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth under the mask subconsciously hooked up at the moment he won the game, even she didn't notice it.

After returning to the preparation room, Oscar was the first to greet him.

After walking over, he lightly punched Xia Ling on the shoulder, his eyes burning with a strong fighting spirit.

"Boss, you are not mean enough! You didn't give me such a powerful close-body force technique."

Xia Ling made a face at him, although there was a mask blocking Oscar from seeing it.

"Don't tell me what you have and what you don't have. I threw these things to you a few years ago. You can't get out of the Buddhist magical powers by yourself. Can you blame me?"

"Hey, isn't it too slow to practice that?"

After dismissing the "unreasonable troublemaker" Oscar, he sat back beside Zhu Zhuqing.

Although the little kitty is wearing a mask now, she is still very eye-catching just by looking at this hot figure, isn't it?

"You have become stronger again." A flat voice came, "But I will not give up, and one day I will catch up with you."

Xia Ling had a lot of flirtatious words in his head, but he felt that he couldn't say it when he got to his mouth.

Thousands of words turned into three words, "I'll wait for you."

In the rest room of so many single dogs, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a bit out of tune with the surroundings, and gradually became so.

Ma Hongjun watched from a distance, his round face under the mask showed a look of disgust.

This sour smell is really contemptible.

but......

He seemed to have thought of something, put away that expression, and instead grinned silly himself.Then, humming a little tune, he walked out joltingly, ready to fight on stage.

"Come on! Let me show you how powerful my brother Ma is!"

As the host's introduction ended, Ma Hongjun also started his own showtime.

The evil fire phoenix was possessed and lifted into the air, and after being blessed by the fire of desire, the phoenix line of fire shot at the opponent with a bang.

The strange and violent attack method made the opponent miserable, and won cheers from the audience.The handsome martial spirit possessed posture has won the favor of many female audiences.

On the other side of the arena, Oscar also began to write amazing miracles.

Wuhun is a powerful attack weapon soul master with a fist?What configuration is this?

Not only was Oscar's opponent at a loss, the audience in the audience looked confused, and even the host couldn't fix it.

What kind of martial soul is the fist?Why haven't we met?

However, very soon, Oscar taught them a lesson, letting them and his opponent know why he is an attack type soul master.

Wuhun?A real man never needs a martial soul in a fight, his fists are enough.

After three months of training, Oscar's spirit power has reached level 37.

His whole body was as heavy as a mountain, and he was incomparably domineering.

He didn't need to use Wuhun, he picked up a pair of iron fists, even his favorite Tathagata Palm was useless.He directly taught the young opponent a lesson with both fists, exactly the same as the previous Xia Ling.

The most primitive collision between the flesh aroused the high enthusiasm of the male audience, and they all chanted his name of Glaring King Kong.

Not to use the martial soul, this is what the dean and Oscar's Contra teacher personally instructed him when he came here, and the fist martial soul was proposed by Xia Ling.

Food-type martial spirits can fight, and it would be too shocking to spread the news.

Anyway, Oscar's sausage is just an addition to his own combat power. In fact, he himself rarely eats other sausages besides the speed-flying sprint sausage.

Simply, leave an unknown question for others to guess.

The 1v1 soul fighting went on very fast, and soon it was Zhu Zhuqing's turn to play.

Compared with when he first obtained the soul ring, Zhu Zhuqing now has a soul power of level 34.

During these three months, Zhu Zhuqing was actually fully capable of going three or four levels by relying on the assassin's supernatural power to transform the Fuze left over from his body.

But she didn't choose to do this, but took one step at a time, completely consolidating the soul power cultivated by the power of Assassin before choosing to upgrade to a level.

Although the overall level has only increased by one level, the total amount of Zhu Zhuqing's soul power at this time is almost twice as strong as before.

Coupled with the spiritual power of the training of God Art, as well as the more proficient use of Assassin's Claw and Void Walking, the strength can not be described as earth-shaking.