Monks VS Armored Tanks, Gruva!

This is the last game of the first round, and the difference is huge and of extraordinary significance.

A warrior monk is a disciple who has returned to secular life and traveled around the world. Of course, his own strength cannot be underestimated, let alone coming from Shaolin.

Growa's identity is simpler, a genetic warrior, a standard warrior. Although he doesn't know why he came to Hei Sai, there is no doubt about his identity and he is extremely powerful.

Being able to get here is enough to prove the technology of the United States.

Monks VS genetic warriors.

This is a game of the old era against the new era.

It can be called a cross-century and of great significance.

Whether the monks will survive forever or whether they will be replaced by genes in the future is something that no one can say for sure.

But this battle is definitely a grand event before and after the battle.

Ning Tao is looking forward to this battle because it is closely related to his philosophy and his future path.

Shaolin's unique skills can definitely represent Chinese monks, and Gruva's ability to reach this point also means that he is a leader among genetic warriors and can represent the new era of the United States.

In this battle, it all depends on who wins...and who loses!

Not only Ning Tao has this idea, but also people who can see through the overall situation have this idea and are full of expectations.

The organizer, Ning Tao, the secret boss, Tony, and the people behind the scenes were all very nervous.

Because their fight was not for themselves, but for the future and the eternal existence of one side.

If the monk loses, he will definitely be replaced by genes in the future.

If the monk wins, he will be able to protect himself in the future.

Heroes are vying for the throne, and heroes are everywhere. Who will dominate the world? What the times will be like will depend on the direction of people.

On the ring, the two faced each other from afar, with cold eyes. They both knew the meaning very well, because they came here with this belief.

As Li Dong said, this competition is not easy!

The audience was completely silent, their throats were dry, their whole bodies were convulsing with excitement, and the atmosphere alone made them restless.

This game was so enjoyable to watch, it was worth it!

"Clang!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the bell... rang.

"kill!!"

At this moment, Growa moved, with a ferocious smile on his face, like a heavy tank, rumbling forward domineeringly, crushing everything in front of him.

"war!!"

The monk roared violently, and the gentle smile he had before completely disappeared at this moment. He was not angry and intimidated, but when he struck the pestle, he was like a Vajra with angry eyes, as if he could subdue the four demons.

"Boom boom!"

The scene was shocking, dizzying, and mind-numbing.

The two figures, one large and one small, did not dodge at all, choosing to fight hard. The whole boxing ring was shaking. The sight and scene were sensational, just like two giant beasts fighting.

You punch me, I punch you, and we fight to the point of madness.

The two of them were like an iron knot that could not be broken no matter how hard they fought. They were thrown into the ring and climbed out the next second.

The monk has a small body and is very flexible. He has an advantage in this aspect and immediately started his unique skills.

"Shaolin Five Steps Boxing!"

Those fists were filled with a faint golden light. It should be said that they were all over the body. They probably practiced the magical power of body protection.

That seemingly small fist has great power. Even if there is a tank in front of you, you will still hit him with one punch.

Growa kept roaring and his clothes were torn to pieces. He was not only a warrior, but also a master of fighting skills. It was the fusion of strength and skills that made him famous.

You have to kill the opponent as quickly, cruelly and effectively as possible.

"Boom!"

The scene became more and more intense, the battle was always fierce and never stopped, a combination of blood and violence.

It has to be said that Gruva's brute force is so terrifying, and the armored tank's reputation is not in vain. No matter what is in front of you, it will crush it all with absolute power.

Although the monk cannot resist, he has many unique skills and magical body-protecting skills, so it is not certain who will win.

What's more...he must never lose.

Tiangang body protection skill,

Powerful Vajra Palm,

Shaolin's seventy-two stunts,

Overlord elbow,

…

Those unique moves are so dazzling that people are so excited that they want to be part of it.

But Growa's moves are very simple. You can change them in all kinds of ways, and you can use them one after another. I am still standing tall.

One force can defeat ten groups, and one force can defeat all laws!

Two simple methods can force the monk to keep retreating. No matter what you have, I will break it.

He is so domineering, arrogant and violent.

The two men kept roaring, their eyes were blood red, and they had already fired real fire. Their bodies were covered in bruises and blood was spilled, but this would only stimulate them more and they would not flinch.

Ning Tao, who was in the audience, had a worried look on his face. His golden eyes kept turning on, and he analyzed various situations. From the current point of view, the two were equally matched, and even the monk was slightly better.

He seemed to be retreating, but in fact he was accumulating strength and was always in an orderly manner, waiting for an explosion at a certain moment.

And Nagluwa is not simple either. His genes are too abnormal and he looks like a body of flesh and blood, but it is not an exaggeration to call him a body of steel. His resilience and explosive power are too strong.

Just like a humanoid tank, it will be crushed wherever it is dissatisfied.

Each has given up life and death, not for themselves, but for two eras, to start a confrontation.

They are like vanguards and cannon fodder, trying to understand each other before friction and collision in the future era.

Tony and Artest were very calm and not worried at all. They looked at Ning Tao who looked worried, showed his white teeth, and made a neck twisting motion.

This is saying that I will use this method to kill you.

However, when Ning Tao saw this, he snorted coldly and his eyes were cold. Whatever he did now, nothing would be as straightforward as a victory. If there were any dissenters, they would all be crushed later.

In fact, the strength of the eight people is at the same level, either at the peak of Qi refining, or half-stepped into infant refining, but they have not broken through that point, otherwise they would not be allowed to participate.

Among the eight people, Ning Tao is the one with the lowest level.

But the reality is that he won the game. Two strong monks died, and one person was left fighting hard.

The audience is the most enthusiastic, violent and bloody about this kind of competition. This is a man. They even went into shock with excitement and dozens of people were carried out.

And those noble ladies were even crazier, tearing off their clothes, wanting to take off all their clothes, and use their bodies to defeat these beasts under that romantic pomegranate skirt.

The boxing ring was buzzing with excitement, as if we were in a zoo in heat.

But in the arena, there was a sudden explosion. The monk who had been retreating suddenly let out a roar, and his strength exploded, forming a counter-suppression, like a flashback.

And Growa also worked hard, his muscles all over his body were bulging, and his blood vessels could be clearly seen, as if his whole body was full of blood and was about to explode, and his strength actually increased.

"Crazy... transformation!"

A method similar to animal transformation is a common skill among genetic warriors, but the consequence is that it burns the genetic lifespan.

Both sides have been fighting to the death, trying their best, but still unable to win, so they use taboo methods.

Either you die or I die.

Growa's right fist suddenly shrank and condensed. Although it was only as big as his head, it gathered all the strength of his body.

"Roar...damn bald donkey...go to hell...!"

Seeing this, the monk took a deep breath and put all his strength into one finger. A Buddha statue condensed behind him, which looked like a Vajra Arhat, and he also stretched out one finger.
Chapter completed!