Final Priesthood

Chapter 114: Who is the "King of Power"? (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

On the Mosaic arena, which was spacious enough for horse racing, only Lu Yuan and Li Wang were left.

“Bang-bang-bang-”

 In the chest, the heartbeat speeds up slightly, pumping out more blood.

The fighting spirit in Lu Yuan’s chest was slowly ignited.

 His eyes closed quickly.

 It opened quickly again after a second.

 There was a faint hint of thought and consideration, and then the burning fighting spirit in his chest seemed to have stopped growing and had a tendency to gradually weaken.

 “You seem a little excited”

 King Li, who was standing dozens of meters away from the road, gently put down his hands on his chest, and a relaxed and casual voice came from behind the lion's fang mask.

“Yes, you may have heard some things about me before going on stage.”

  King Li walked slowly towards the road, his posture casual.

 As the muscles of the whole body undulated, there was an invisible aura permeating the air.

“I heard that you are quite famous in this arena and are recognized as a master by many people?”

Li Wang has walked to a position almost ten meters away from the road.

 He twisted his neck and raised his hands.

 There is a "clicking" bone sound in the body.

“I hope your excitement will not turn into fear and trembling after a while.”

 After saying that, the eyes in the lion's fang mask suddenly narrowed.

 Like smiling.

 There is a trace of cruelty revealed in it.

 The next second.

"boom!"

 The ground under King Li's feet suddenly exploded into a cloud of sand, leaving two shallow pits.

His huge, burly and abnormally strong body suddenly shot towards Luyuan like an arrow.

 Many people in the audience below stood up immediately and looked up, hoping to better see the process of this battle.

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Lu Yuan took a breath and quickly crossed his arms across his chest.

Almost as soon as he completed this action, a fist as big as a casserole hit his crossed forearms.

 “Bang!”

The ground under Lu Yuan's feet instantly opened many cracks, and his feet sank slightly into them.

 “You actually blocked it?”

A faint look of surprise flashed across King Li's face under the mask.

 But he quickly twitched his lips and sneered.

 “What about now?”

His eyes flashed sharply, and his thigh, as thick as a doorpost, suddenly lifted up and swept across.

The terrifying force wrapped around his legs tore through the air, making a sharp and violent sound of breaking through the air, and kicked Lu Yuan **** his left temple.

"boom!"

Lu Yuan raised his hand to barely block the kick, and his whole body tilted sharply to the right.

 Before he could straighten up.

 The next kick came roaring again.

 “What about now?”

"This trick!"

 “How long do you think you can last?”

King Li was taunting as he launched an attack like a violent storm.

  The air driven by the fists and kicks creates a whistling sound in the ring.

 The eyes under his mask gradually revealed a bit of perverted fanaticism.

　　also thoroughly excited.

 The first battle after leaving the fighting arena, he just needed a hearty victory to announce his return to everyone in the circle.

 The guy named "Feast Eater" in front of him is undoubtedly an excellent punching bag opponent.

Not only did he have a good time fighting, but he also gradually regained his former fighting state.

 And there is no threat at all!

 Up to now, I don’t even dare to fight back, or I can’t say that I can’t do it!

 “You are really as stubborn as a weed.”

Looking at Lu Yuan, who was still standing in a defensive posture in the middle of the large cracked arena floor, a fierce light flashed in King Li's eyes.

 “But it’s almost time to end.”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and his already majestic chest suddenly rose up like a balloon.

 The extremely strong arms are raised.

 Make a fist.

The arms that were already exaggeratedly thick immediately became even thicker, and the muscles on the arms were as tight as iron bars.

 The momentum accumulated from all previous attacks also reached its peak at this moment!

 Like a layer of superimposed waves, it finally increased to a super giant wave that was almost tsunami level.

 Just tap it down gently.

 You can turn everything in front of you into powder.

"force!"

 Under the mask of lion fangs, King Li's eyes are bloodshot and his face is ferocious.

The whole person's emotions reached a peak, and he couldn't help but raise his head and shout his name.

　　Then he punched Lu Yuan in front of him with a punch that was brewing to the extreme.

“I knew that the Banquet Eater could not be the opponent of King Li, but I didn’t expect that he didn’t even have a chance to fight back, and he didn’t even make a single move.”

In the audience, looking at the feasters on the ring who were almost overwhelmed by King Li's violent offensive, some people couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

“He probably wanted to seek stability, so he tested King Li’s strength first.

 Unfortunately, this decision was wrong from the beginning. "

“Yes, King Li’s punching power is terrifying.

After being hit by such a fist, the energy and blood will surge. It is already amazing to be able to hold on without falling. There is no way to fight back. "

“It is said that the power of King Li’s punch is close to one ton! He once tried to knock a speeding car over with one punch.”

 The faces of the players watching the match showed deep expressions of emotion. The more powerful the King was in the stands, the more terrified he felt from the bottom of his heart.

 The organizer of the competition also specifically introduced that Mosa’s competition arena meets the provincial competition standards.

It is all made of high-strength cement, and it will be difficult for ordinary fighters to damage it even if they hit the ground with a sledgehammer.

And now King Li's fists and kicks, just the aftermath of some power, have already destroyed the ground underneath.

There are cracks and dents everywhere, a mess of craters.

With such terrifying power, many of them might not even be able to take a punch from the King of Strength.

"The Banquet Eater can be considered a real master, and he can still persist until now! He has indeed hidden a lot of strength."

Someone murmured, causing many people around him to nod in agreement.

The Banquet Eater is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that he met a more powerful King of Strength.

At this time, everyone suddenly saw the King of Power on the ring raising his arms and shouting "Power", and a huge momentum rose. Even though he was a long way away from the ring, everyone in the audience could faintly Feel it.

"it's over."

 These three words can’t help but pop up in everyone’s mind.

However, the next scene that appeared in front of them made them all stunned.

　　A fist that was as terrifying as a tsunami struck down hard.

  Accompanied by a dull loud sound of "bang".

 The smile that gradually bloomed under the mask suddenly froze on King Li's face.

 The expected scene of the opponent falling down or being smashed away did not appear.

 On the contrary, his punch seemed to hit some thick rubber mat, with almost no shock at all.

 Then, King Li saw his fist being firmly caught by a white and wide palm.

"Forehead"

He was stunned for a moment, before he could express his surprise and disbelief.

 The next breath, a deep voice sounded from behind the palm.

  “That’s it.”

 From beginning to end, Lu Yuan, who had been just defensive, slowly raised his head.

 Under the three-eyed ram mask, those pool-like eyes were terrifyingly calm.

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Lu Yuan's body suddenly heard a series of continuous slight popping sounds.

 Following that, the muscles all over the body surged and floated like waves, and thick veins popped out from underneath.

 In less than a second, Lu Yuan's whole body grew in size as if he was blowing up a balloon.

 At the same time, an indescribable terrifying aura spread rapidly from Lu Yuan's body.

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Lu Yuan suddenly raised his hand, and a green-black palm as big as a cattail leaf thrust out.

Before King Li had time to react, he felt a sudden strong wind blowing close to his forehead.

Then his head was grabbed by something, and then he was pulled hard.

 “The King of Li, right?”

　　With the deep voice, a huge shadow enveloped King Li.

The three-eyed ram mask appeared condescendingly in front of him, and the eyes under the mask stared at him coldly.

The unprecedented sense of terror and oppression surged up like a tide, bringing him a terrifying pressure that was almost suffocating.

 “You played well.”

“There’s just too much boring trash talk.

 Next time, don’t do this. "

Lu Yuan said calmly, and then the hand holding King Li's head suddenly moved downwards.

 “Boom!”

　　 accompanied by a loud noise.

 A large pit suddenly appeared on the competition arena.

　　I saw that King Li was plunged deeply into the pit with his head on the ground, and only two thick thighs and a small half of his body were still exposed.

 beat, click.

 Slightly twitching.

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 Have done all this.

 Lu Yuan finally exited from the muscle control state of [Special Force].

 His size began to shrink, quickly returning to his original size.

 He looked around randomly, and then found the referee dozens of meters away in one direction.

 “Announce it.”

 The referee with a dull expression suddenly woke up from his daze when he was stared at by Lu Yuan's eyes.

 Then he nodded hurriedly and announced loudly and stammeringly.

  “Eater, feaster vs. King of Strength.

 The feaster...wins! "

 “He who eats the feast wins!”

The referee's trembling and slightly deformed announcement voice was carried throughout the venue along with the loudspeaker.

 Reverberating in the emptiness.

 In the spectator seats, many figures stood quietly.

 Under the masks with different appearances, there are faces that fall into the same dull state.

 Everyone’s brain is buzzing.

 It was the feaster who won?

The King of Power is known as the King of Power with nearly a ton of boxing power. He once entered the top 100 of the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League.

Under the hands of the feaster, who had completely exploded in strength, he didn't even hold on, and was "planted" into the ground like an onion? ? ? !

At this time, everyone's minds were still flashing back to the figure that had just appeared in the ring, a figure that was stronger, more ferocious and huge than King Li.

The figure burst out with unparalleled terrifying power that seemed to destroy everything.

　　I shivered violently!

 Then an extremely ridiculous idea suddenly emerged from their hearts -

so.

 In the end, which one is the real “King of Power”? !

Lu Yuan strolled down from the ring.

While passing by the auditorium, even though they were separated by an aisle, the players who were standing in the seats to watch the game stepped back one after another.

As if he were some kind of savage beast.

Lu Yuan called up the career panel while walking, and the first prompt message made his eyes light up.

  【You have experienced a battle, and your professional experience value +384】

  Defeating the guy named King Li actually gained him nearly 400 points of professional experience.

 Almost as good as the burrow rat monster from before.

But purely in terms of strength, King Li is slightly stronger than the Burrow Rat Monster.

 The experience value is actually less, just because Lu Yuan’s own strength has improved so much compared to before.

“This guy’s strength is almost 15 points.

The power of his punch is close to one ton. If my physical constitution hadn’t been as high as 16 points and I had just gained a small level of skin training, he would have cracked all the bones in my body.”

In fact, there are already signs of bone fractures in some locations. However, Lu Yuan has a high physical fitness and strong recovery ability, so this injury does not have a great impact on him.

Thinking about the entire battle just now, Lu Yuan couldn't wait to see what he had gained from his deliberate "beating".

Posted first, I’ll revise it later. I’ll have a midnight snack first, it’s too late.

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 (End of this chapter)