Bang! Bang!

After the referee gave the order, Shang Qingmei and Hong Qianzhong did not say any more nonsense. They stepped on the military six-step step in unison, like two roaring cannonballs, without dodging, they collided in the air.

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If watching a cold weapon duel, you feel the coldness and hair standing on your head in the light and shadow of swords, then in the fist-to-flesh battle, you feel more passionate and excited.

Regardless of whether Shang Qingmei is optimistic or not, at this moment, the two people in the ring are like cars traveling at high speed, about to collide head-on but stepping on the accelerator even harder, making all the audience's blood boil to the peak and at the same time, they are not at all disappointed.

They did not hesitate to send out their energetic cheers.

"Defeat!"

Hong Qianzhong, whose face was full of ferocity and confidence, roared, and as if God was helping him, a roar burst into the sky in the next second. The timing seemed to be cheering him up, making his momentum even stronger several times.

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Suddenly, his fist, which was larger than Shang Qingmei's open palm, struck at the opponent mercilessly with a violent intent.

If Hong Qianzhong was like a violent storm, carrying the power to destroy everything, then at this moment Shang Qingmei was like a heavy mountain, erupting with shocking power in silence.

She didn't speak again after letting go of her spear, and she didn't pay attention when Hong Qianzhong looked at her with disgusting eyes. She didn't even bother to explain that most of the audience didn't think highly of her.

Everything is endured silently in order to explode at this moment!

A dragon's roar that was more powerful and louder than before erupted in her body. Facing Hong Qianzhong's armor-shattering punch, she was instantly reborn like a bead of dust. Her eyes flashed and suddenly emitted a dazzling sharp light.

A fair and delicate fist struck away without showing any signs of weakness.

This scene looks very impactful and dramatic.

A two-meter-tall giant with an unbelievable build was fighting with a woman who was much petite and slender compared to him.

Everyone can guess the ending.

But the real result was beyond everyone's expectation.

boom!

A collision sound that was several times louder than before resounded loudly at the intersection of the two fists, and a strong shock wave visible to the naked eye swept away in all directions from its center.

The momentum was so great that the other contestants in the ring next to it had to interrupt the fight and quickly resist this ferocious shock wave.

Even so, they, who were both third-level warriors, couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at the two men in horror.

Puff puff!

In Hong Qianzhong's disbelieving eyes, his huge body took several steps back under the unimaginable force.

In order to stabilize his body, every step he took back left deep footprints on the hard competition ring. Until the last step, one of his feet had completely penetrated the ground.

How can it be!

The pride and confidence on Hong Qianzhong's face had been completely wiped away. He never expected that such a delicate woman in front of him, whose thighs were not as thick as his arms, could be so strong.

You must know that his technique is specifically for practicing physical strength, while the other party is obviously good at war spears.

Could it be that she also practiced body training? The war spear she used before was just a cover-up?

Well, that must be the case! It’s really cunning!

Hong Qianzhong didn't want to believe that Shang Qingmei hadn't shown her true strength yet, especially when she saw that the other party's retreat distance was shorter than his, she quickly found a reason for herself.

"I was careless before, now let you see my true strength!"

Hong Qianzhong quickly suppressed all negative emotions in his heart. He firmly believed that his body was the strongest. He made a series of explosive sounds with his ten fingers, and saw huge green veins suddenly bursting out on his body as strong as a savage beast.

, beating like a living thing.

Every time his veins, which are several times thicker than ordinary people, beat, his aura suddenly rises.

At the end, after climbing to the top, he suddenly moved and rushed towards Shang Qingmei again with an aura that was several times greater than before.

"This time! Please show me your true defeat!"

"Manghuang Killing Fist!"

As if in the endless wilderness, a group of fierce and hungry beasts are rushing towards you.

Shang Qingmei did not retreat or dodge. Even if she did not use a spear, her fists still moved forward as before.

Shake the dragon!

There was no bells and whistles. At this moment, she was more passionate than any man in having a muscle-expanding, fist-to-flesh fight.

No one steps back!

No one dodges!

No matter how miserable Hong Qianzhong's character is, he is still a true warrior.

He will never let the opponent take another step back in the field in which he is most proud.

Even if the beatings cause blood and flesh to fly everywhere, even if the beatings cause the bones and muscles to break.

He is like this, and Shang Qingmei is even more like this.

It can be said that she is more ruthless than anyone imagined.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

Soon, the sound of fists clashing surpassed the sum of all other sounds in the hall, echoing in everyone's ears over and over again, making their blood boil and they wished they could enter in person.

Twenty-two punches!

The endoskeleton of Hong Qianzhong's right arm suddenly cracked.

The twenty-third punch!

His right arm has completely collapsed.

Twenty-four punches!

The left arm that followed was broken.

Twenty-fifth punch!

Boom!

Hong Qianzhong's huge body like a pillar collapsed, but he was still struggling.

Shang Qingmei showed no mercy and punched out again.

Like an earthquake, the entire venue trembled under her delicate fists.

"What a female tyrannosaurus!"

Chen Jing in the audience made a voice that only she could hear.

Every time he saw Shang Qingmei swinging his fist, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

He looked at Hong Qianzhong, who had lost his human form, and sighed:

"Why do you insist on provoking her?"

Finally, after an unknown number of punches, Shang Qingmei stopped moving.

At this time, Hong Qianzhong had completely given up struggling.

She stood up again, not as miserable as Hong Qianzhong, only her scarlet palms were particularly dazzling.

I could see that the long, white palms that were originally comparable to hand models were covered in blood and flesh.

It's scary but also sad at the same time.

But Shang Qingmei looked at the referee aside as if he didn't care.

I don't know why, but the referee, who was obviously a fourth-level judge, couldn't help but tremble when he faced Shang Qingmei's beautiful eyes.

But he reacted quickly and knew what he was going to do.

So he took a deep breath and announced loudly:
Chapter completed!