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In the room at the top of the arena, Wu Huiliyang was already furious at this time: "Ahhhhh!!! What a damn!!! This kid Lei'an was actually killed! Is this guy deliberately trying to smear my face!"

In the contestant channel, seeing Wu Lei'an's miserable appearance, Wu Horixion and others couldn't help but sighed: "Sen Luo, I didn't expect you to have misled your eyes. Lei'an has messed up, presumably now the patriarch has Furious, right?"

Sen Luo shook his head: "Uncle Horio, Reichi, it's not over yet, look at it. From now on, there will be no more fighting."

Just when everyone thought that Wu Lei'an was defeated and died, suddenly only heard a "bang", Wu Lei'an jumped out of the ground with his hands on the ground.

Moji Robinson turned his head and saw that Wu Lei'an's blood vessels burst out at this time, showing a weird dark purple color, and a monster-like horror aura exuded from him, making people shudder.

In the auditorium, the manager who had completed the wound treatment saw Wu Lei'an in this state and stood up: "This! This is the state. Just now, after he entered this state, he knocked me down!"

On the court, watching Wu Lei'an standing up again, Moji Robinson was very surprised and couldn't help but frowned: "The shoulder fall was perfect just now, and he didn't take it at all. He took this trick firmly, but Why can he stand up?"

Wu Lei'an seemed to see Mogie Robinson's heartfelt voice. He moved his body and said, "Hey, Countryman Y, we are not players on the high school team. We will win and lose evenly? Exciting games? Let these all TMs go. , I don’t like [fighting], what I like is unilateral ravages!!!"

Moji Robinson instinctively felt the danger when he heard Wu Lei'an's words, so he quickly set up the defensive position, and only listened to the opposite Wu Lei'an saying: "Then, I'm going to go! You have to keep your eyes open!"

The moment the voice fell, Wu Lei'an, who was standing opposite just now, came to Moji Robinson in an instant. Before Moji Robinson even had time to make any movements, Wu Lei'an banged his fist on the face and shot him out.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, Wu Lei'an quickly caught up with Maoji Robinson who was still flying in mid-air, and hit him on the head with a punch, knocking him to the ground, and then gave him no time to get up, pressing As he launched a raging storm.

"Woo! This guy's fist suddenly became heavier, and it's much faster. It's obviously the same attack method that can be seen at a glance, but now the body's reaction is completely unable to keep up!"

Wu Lei'an's attack was as straightforward as before, but the situation on the court has undergone a 180-degree reversal. Compared with the calm and elegant situation just now, Moji Robinson is only passively beaten.

In the audience, Qiu Shanfeng looked at Wu Lei'an in the field and asked, "Sang Shita, do you think Wu Lei'an is very similar to Wang Marsang at that time?"

Yamashita pushed his glasses, observed carefully, and shook his head: "Although this person's condition is very similar to Wang Marsang, the two should be different."

At this time, in the room at the top of the arena, Katahara Mietang also watched Wu Lei'an's performance with great interest.

"Oh oh, I can't remember how long I haven't seen it. This is the secret of your clan [Liberation], right?"

Wu Huiliyang nodded proudly: "Yes, humans have the shackles that limit their physical abilities to less than 30%. This is a safety measure taken by the brain to protect the body. Otherwise, the body of ordinary people will be unable to withstand this force. It collapsed, but our clan is different. After years of improvement and evolution, our people have acquired a body that can withstand this power, and have also developed secret skills to actively unlock the shackles."

"When I see him, I will think of the situation back then. The position of my guild leader is what you got through this trick."

"That's natural. Once liberated, we can obtain ghostly power! Of course, the power that can be liberated varies with personal aptitude. The average tribe is generally around 20%-30%, and I am the cutest Garuda has achieved 85% liberation at a young age."

"Hey, can you do this level at such a young age? What about a terrible little girl, then, how far have Lei An and your proud great-grandson reached?"

"Don’t be scared when you hear it. Lei An’s liberation rate is 100%. In our Wu clan’s 1300-year heritage, only a handful of people can reach this level. Lei An can undoubtedly be in the Wu clan. It is a rich and colorful stroke in history. As for Seng Luo, to be honest, the old man doesn’t know exactly what level he has reached, but it is at least 100%. After all, he has reached the moment he learned to liberate at any time in 4 ."

Wu Hui Liyang turned to look at Moji Robinson in the field: "Even if he is the descendant of Mojisuke, their bloodline will have been passed down for two to three hundred years at most. In the face of the more than 1,300 years of inheritance of my Wu clan, it is finally a man's arm as a car. tree!"

While talking, Wu Lei'an pressed Mogie Robinson to the ground and beat him up for a while, then pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him from the ground in the air, then slammed his hand and threw Mogie Robinson, who weighed nearly 100 kilograms, like a shot. Got out.

Moji Robinson fell from mid-air, and only heard "Bang!" Moji Robinson fell heavily to the ground. After rolling several laps, Moji Robinson struggled to get up, but he just got up. Wu Lei'an rushed to him again.

I saw Wu Lei'an sticking out his tongue and making a grimace at Moji Robinson, then pinched his neck again and lifted him up.

"You just threw me so hard, now it's your turn. Now it seems that the throwing skills are not too difficult. It's just normal to lift you up and hit the ground."

After speaking, Wu Lei'an held Moji Robinson high and smashed it towards the ground. The back of Moji Robinson hit the ground directly. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Wu Lei'an didn't let go of this scene, but took advantage of the situation to increase the strength in his hand, pinching Moji Robinson's neck to fix him to death, this method is very straightforward, but also very cruel, watching Moji Robinson because of lack of oxygen and pain With the distorted face, Wu Lei'an laughed loudly.

In the contestant channel, even the killer Wu Horisu and the others can't stand it anymore: "It's really unhappy! That guy Lei'an can easily win without liberation, after all, he has used my clan's moves until now. It's useless. You know, Lei'an learned the most vigorously when Sunluo improved my clan's martial arts moves. I didn't expect it to be like this now. The patriarch must have been furious when he saw it."

Sen Luo shook his head and analyzed: "Don't say that. Although Lei An's behavior seems a little messy, he is actually purposeful. First, this is a knockout. Instead of using normal methods, Long-term battles are not as good as quick battles, which can reduce physical damage and prepare for future competitions. Second, of course, use overwhelming force to defeat the enemy. This is for all fighters who watch the game. Kind of demonstration."

Several people listened to Sun Luo’s analysis and thought about it carefully. There seemed to be nothing wrong, so they were not entangled anymore.

On the opposite side of the contestant channel, Moji Robinson’s sister Elena saw her brother’s tragic condition and almost fainted, and shouted at Wu Lei'an: "Please! Stop it! My brother is already... Woo"

Hearing Elina's cry, Wu Lei'an smiled nonchalantly: "Who is going to stop, you silly girl!"

Seeing Wu Lei'an refused to let go, Elena ran the target again to her brother: "Brother! What are you doing! Why do you insist on not waiving when it's all like this! Please, brother, don’t care about victory, quickly waive." Well, life is the most important thing!"

On the ground, Moji Robinson, who had been in a trance due to lack of oxygen, heard his sister's yelling, and the little bits and pieces related to her sister appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern, and instantly regained consciousness.

"I can't lose! You can't just lose like this, I have agreed with Elena to keep winning!"

Thinking of this, Moji Robinson gritted his teeth against Wu Lei'an's lock throat, and stretched out two fingers at the same time, and poked Wu Lei'an in the eyes without hesitation.

Wu Lei'an obviously didn't expect Mogie Robinson to have the power to counterattack. Looking at the sudden two fingers, Wu Lei'an suddenly leaned back, Moji Robinson's two fingers brushed his eyelids and swept over.

Although this sneak attack was unsuccessful, it also won a precious breathing opportunity for Moji Robinson. While Wu Lei'an was leaning back, he grabbed a finger of Wu Lei'an and slammed it, only to hear a "click", Wu Lei'an. He broke off his finger, Wu Lei'an suffered from a pain and loosened his throat lock.

After Moji Robinson broke free, he quickly got up from the ground, squeezing the last energy in his body, and rushed to launch the final onslaught. Unfortunately, Moji Robinson was already severely injured at this time, whether it was boxing, kicking, or grabbing at Wu Lei'an. There was no threat in his eyes, and he was easily defended.

After some offensive and defensive actions, he was finally lifted into the air by Wu Lei'an again with his neck choked: "Hehe, I caught you again. The last Jedi counterattack was very effective, but you are really embarrassed now, so desperate What are you doing? You don’t really think you can beat Lao Tzu, do you? Well, it doesn’t matter. Whether this game or the ambitions of the old guys, it has nothing to do with me. Lao Tzu has only one thing to do. , That would kill all of them!!!"

With that said, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Wu Lei'an: "Kacha" snapped Moji Robinson's neck.

"Brother...Brother!!!" Elena cried heartbreakingly, but it was a pity that Mogie Robinson could not respond to her at this time.

The referee on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore, and directly announced: "This is the end of the game! The winner-Wu Lei'an!!! Ambulance class, hurry up and bring the stretcher!"

But Wu Lei'an didn't seem to hear the call of the referee. When the ambulance team just walked out of the contestant passage, Wu Lei'an suddenly pinched Moji Robinson, who had his neck broken, to the ground. The ground was suddenly smashed out of a big hole. Lying in the pit so motionless.

"Hey hey, referee, you seem to be a little late to stop calling, I'll confiscated it, sorry."

Wu Lei'an's behavior shocked everyone present, and the audience was silent, and no one applauded his victory.

Looking around, Wu Lei'an arrogantly exclaimed: "Your applause! Isn't this the boxing-wish desperate knockout match you want to watch? The undead is called P desperate!"