Great Thousand Robbers

Two strong fists collided heavily between the sky and the earth, making a loud noise, the space buzzed and oscillated, golden light scattered all around, and was swallowed by Tang Yiyong's black light.

When two great physical practitioners met at this moment, they didn't use martial arts, but simply fought against each other. It seemed that they preferred this way of fighting.

The two were pushed back by each other at the same time. Ye Rulie's eyes seemed to be burning, and he couldn't help but shouted: "Okay! It's been a long time since anyone has been able to compete with me so heartily and heartily. You deserve to be a descendant of body respect!"

Tang Yiyong was also extremely excited, his bald head made him even more ferocious and majestic, and the two of them headed towards each other at the same time, punching to the bone, making a metallic clang.

"This kind of martial arts competition is so fucking cool!"

"Too hot-blooded, this is the charm of physical training."

The people off the court were also extremely excited, especially the physique practitioners, who seemed to have found their own existence and chattered endlessly.

"Come again!"

Ye Rulie's long hair danced wildly, his golden body was cracked, and the flowing metal liquid instantly repaired it. At this moment, you couldn't tell whether his body was flesh and blood or pure metal.

Because he looked too heavy, like a machine without emotion, every movement of his fist made a dull sound.

But Tang Yiyong and Ye Rulie are completely different. His body is full of vitality, his muscles are full, and every moment of collision is wriggling and tearing.

The two of them had no vitality at all, what they had was pure physical strength, and their speed was extremely fast. The crackling sound made everyone's scalps go numb.

"This is the great body art. It doesn't have so many fancy things, it doesn't have so many incomprehensible mysteries, it only has strengths and weaknesses, and what it wants is purity."

Tears even appeared in the eyes of a physique practitioner, and he murmured: "My lineage of physique cultivation has always been withered, and it is often misunderstood as barbaric cultivation, but who knows that this barbarism is full of pure pride."

"Great Body Venerable, you will always live above the world, as long as there are body practitioners in this world."

He was extremely excited, and the battle on the field was already intense, and they never stopped.

Ye Rulie showed terrifying dominance, his body was made of gold, and the golden light was even more sacred, almost making everyone around him blind.

The beams of light pierced around like divine swords, and his body was as fast as lightning, forcing Tang Yiyong out of breath, backed up again and again, and finally was hit by a heavy punch in the chest, and the whole chest was completely sunken. The figure flew upside down dozens of miles away.

"hiss......"

Everyone around gasped, this punch was so terrifying, it felt like the space was going to be blown up, this is the most powerful space in the essence of existence.

Moreover, even so, Tang Yiyong's physique was only sunken, and did not really shatter. What a terrifying ability to resist blows.

If you let go of everything and let him open the bloodline of body respect, then it's fine.

Tang Yiyong spurted blood in the air, stood up steadily, his muscles squirmed, his bones cracked, and everything recovered.

Ye Rulie shook his head and said: "You are not my opponent, admit defeat, this competition is unfair to you, your bloodline of dignity cannot be activated."

Tang Yiyong gritted his teeth and said, "If you open it, it will be unfair to you, come again!"

His figure shot out like a cannonball, and he punched forward again, causing the space to tremble.

Ye Rulie was like a god, he punched away, Tang Yiyong flew upside down again amidst the loud noise, his arm was directly broken.

He stood up again, with a magic light in his eyes, let out a low growl, and came towards Ye Rulie again.

So he was beaten back again, and stood up like this again.

Falling down again and again, standing up again and again, everyone around looked a little dazed, and their hearts were inevitably heavy.

Tang Yiyong's body was completely shattered, the body of the Golden God of War was completely shattered, and it was indeed too unfair to him to have no respect for his blood.

Ye Rulie said loudly: "Enough! As I said, you are not my opponent. You don't have to persist like this. This is not a fight to the death. You don't have to persist until the end."

Tang Yiyong raised his head and gasped, "Did you forget? We are physical practitioners."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Rulie's figure was shocked.

Yes, we are physical practitioners, great physical arts, what we pay attention to is never to admit defeat, and to rise again from the broken.

What is important is the fortitude of character and the strength of soul.

Tang Yiyong's words almost ignited his soul, and he shouted: "Good! Well said! You are worthy of being a descendant of the respected body!"

The countless onlookers around were also silent. Before, they had contempt, ridiculed, and ridiculed Tang Yiyong, but now they only respect him.

This is the dignity of a strong gymnast!

Although he came here on behalf of the Great Thousand Universe, and he thinks everything too simply, he is undoubtedly worthy of respect. Besides, everyone knows that his real strength is not like this, and he is an existence comparable to the ancestral realm.

Ye Rulie said in a deep voice: "You are right, but our decisive battle is not today, but in the future!"

"When I grow up, I will fight you to the death. I also want to know the true power of respecting the bloodline!"

He pointed at Tang Yiyong and said loudly: "I know, you are here on behalf of the Great Thousand Universe. I admit that you have won some dignity for the Great Thousand Universe. You are the most powerful young man in the Great Thousand Universe!"

Tang Yiyong took a deep look at Ye Rulie, suddenly grinned, and said desolately: "I am not the most powerful young man in the universe, I am not worthy."

After he finished speaking, he stepped out directly, and walked out of the competition platform through the stone gate.

"This battle, Ye Rulie won!"

The guard's voice resounded throughout the world, but the surrounding people still didn't slow down.

Isn't he the most powerful young man in the universe?So who is it?

The strength shown by Tang Yiyong is strong enough. He fought Ye Rulie for nearly half an hour. This strength is worthy of respect. Among these players, he thinks he is the best, but now he says he is not worthy.

Countless onlookers had different expressions, and Ye Rulie also had a gloomy expression.

He had to admit that he didn't believe Tang Yiyong's last words, but he knew that at this moment, Tang Yiyong didn't need to lie.

Could it be that a super genius comparable to himself can appear in that broken place in the Great Thousand Universe?

What a joke!

I was born from the background of an ultra-extreme civilization, and has an unparalleled physique, but any existence that can compete with me can only be another ultra-extreme civilization genius!

The Great Thousand Universe has been barren since ancient times, and there is no soil for the birth of super geniuses!

He doesn't believe it!

Ye Rulie strode down the stage with a sullen face.