Super Asura System

The Yun family's actions were still very swift, and the ring was repaired the next day. Yesterday, because they ended up in the end, they started again this time.

A tall and strong man strode into the ring. Every step of this guy was very heavy, and the sound of sound hit everyone's heart.

The big man said like Hongzhong: "I am Liu Zhongyuan from the King Kong Gate. I don't know which hero will come up to enlighten me?"

A fat man who was as light as a swallow stepped onto the ring. This guy looked like a pig and said, "I am Yang Mingji from the canopy door, let you see my canopy rake."

As he shook his hands, a nine-tooth rake appeared in his hand. Without giving the opponent a chance to prepare, he built it fiercely.

Liu Zhongyuan is not a good stubble either. He actually waved his arm to block. The rake was hitting his arm, and the sound of gold and iron cried out. It seems that this guy has good body protection skills.

He then yelled and punched the other fiercely. He was hitting the handle of the opponent's nine-tooth rake, and he punched the nine-tooth rake into a bow shape and hit the opponent's body.

Seeing Yang Mingji's fat body trembled, he vanished this strength from the invisible, and then threw the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand from the ring, waved a pair of fat palms, and slapped it fiercely.

Both guys are unavoidable, just like a farmer fighting, it's just you punching me, there is no particularity at all.

Jiang Yueying curled her mouth and said, "What are these two guys? They are all cropping styles. They can also be regarded as strong in the holy realm."

Cong Yulong said solemnly: "They both practice the technique of Eucharist, and each has its own strengths. One body is made of King Kong, and the other is trembling with fat. In fact, there is a strange law. The attack becomes invisible.

Both of them are the top picks. Even if I want to deal with them, it will take some tricks, but the fat guy will win. After all, he consumes very little. "

Sure enough, as he expected, when these two guys played two more incense sticks, Liu Zhongyuan soon became a little unsupported. The fat guy seized the opportunity and pressed the other's head on his stomach, abruptly. Suffocated him to death.

Yang Mingji patted his belly with his hand and said, "Is there anyone who is not afraid of death, come up to me, uncle."

A slender guy in his 40s, Fei was in the ring, and the guy said with a hippie smile: "You fat fat guy is a bit of a genius. Uncle, I'm the Qinfeng of the Feiqimen. If you know it, just get off.

Yang Mingji patted his belly again, the fat all over his body trembled there, he said with a smile, "You guy is rampant here, beware of me suffocating you."

As soon as Qinfeng heard this, he was furious, and rushed in a circle. What he was practicing was Eagle Claw Skill, his claws were very sharp, and he was quite light.

However, Yang Mingji is definitely a flexible fat man, and his light work is not under the opponent at all, and his fat body is definitely very slippery. The opponent's hand caught him and was easily slid away.

The two played for about three more cups of hot tea. Yang Mingji seized an opportunity and slapped the opponent's face with a slap. Then he twisted his face into a blood gourd and was pressed on by him. On the ground, it was crushed to death.

He threw the guy's body on the ground and said with a sweet smile: "I'm really exhausted, Fat Lord, I don't know who else will come up to die."

A young man who looked like a stick wandered into the ring. This guy said with contempt: "How can you be a fat pig worthy of Miss, let you see my Tong Yajun's yoga? The technique."

What Yang Mingji hated the most was that others said it was a fat pig, and immediately rushed up and grabbed the other's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Tong Yajun's shoulder moved strangely and he got out of his hand.

Then one hand made a strange bend and punched his chin. Yang Mingji stepped back several steps, obviously dizzy from the punch, and shook his head.

Tong Yajun was as if he had no bones, he could twist at will, and the opponent's fist hit him, and he quickly avoided him.

Zhao Yiming watched for a moment and said: "The first three-game winning streak is about to emerge. This fat guy has really good luck. Three consecutive opponents are all eucharist, which allows him to pick up the bargain."

Tumen Miaoke said with a puzzled look: "How do you think that the thin man has the upper hand now, why do you say that the fat man will win?"

Xu Shaopeng said with a smile: "Did you not find that every time the fat man punched the opponent, he would leave some oil stains? This is not because he is sweating, it should be one of his methods."

After a while, their words were fulfilled, and a smile appeared on Yang Mingji's face. When he hit the next punch, two sparks suddenly flew out of his hand.

Sparks fell on Tong Yajun's body and immediately ignited those oil stains, and this oil stain had penetrated into the opponent's skin, and there was no way to extinguish it.

Although Tong Yajun struggled constantly there, it didn't help. After a while, he was reduced to ashes, which was really miserable.

Yang Mingji patted his chest and said with a smile: "I have won three games now, can I be shortlisted?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Congratulations, Master Yang, for being the first shortlisted candidate. Please sit over there and play the rematch in ten days."

This is also the newly announced rules of the Yun family. In view of the situation yesterday, they decided that all those who have won three games can become finalists, and the primary selection is limited to ten days.

Yang Mingji walked to the shortlisted shed and sat down with a smug smile on his face. He winked at Xiulou from time to time, as if he had already embraced the beauty.

Song Ming didn't wait for everyone to speak at this time, and flew into the ring, swinging a pair of judge pens in his hands and said, "I don't know who will come up to advise?"

A young man leaned on his body, wielding a sword in his hand. Song Ming's acupuncture skills were very powerful, and the young man was killed in a moment.

He then defeated a middle-aged man, and finally came up with a handsome young man, but the young man did not look like a man.

I saw this young man saying loudly: "I am Lin Xingyue from the Five Poison Sect. Although I am a woman, I also like women's style. Happy."

As soon as the woman said what she said, the whole below suddenly became a mess. It was really lively now, and the good show could begin.