Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 365

The fat man is thinking about how to consume the opponent's strength, or how to find a chance to defeat the opponent.

But he also discovered that his own speed was a flaw compared to the opponent, and the ability of the opponent's water system made him suffer even more.

"Come on, Fatty!" Bai Yiyi loudly cheered for Fatty.

As soon as this voice got up, it was drowned out by other voices in the auditorium, because more people were cheering for the sword cultivator of Tianxuanmen.

Fatty made a plan, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Jianxiu.

This time, Jianxiu once again planned to play tricks on Fatty.

He disappeared from the fat man's side, and after appearing from the back, Jianxiu handed the weapon to the fat man's back.

Fatty didn't dodge as usual, but waited until the opponent's move was exhausted, and the sword repairer slashed at Fatty's body with his sword.

The fat man turned around and directly hit Jianxiu's chest with his elbow.

Fatty's back was drenched with blood, but Jianxiu couldn't bear it either. Fatty was so powerful, this move directly made Jianxiu take a few steps back.

Bloodstains appeared on the corner of Jianxiu's mouth.

"Wow, it's interesting that this fat man can still use such tricks. Does the fat man want to exchange injuries for injuries?"

"I think relying on Fatty's rough skin and thick flesh, maybe we can really find opportunities with this method!"

"Don't make wild guesses. It should be that fat man can't dodge. How many people will fight in this way!"

When the audience in the audience fought against the rebellion, most people still thought that fat people were not good enough.

Only the sword cultivator who took a few steps back just now felt uneasy in his heart.

Singing once again launched a charge sword repair, first dodged the fat man's first attack, and used the power of frost.

He wanted to delay Fatty's moves before letting himself hurt Fatty.

It didn't take long for the fat man to be hit by his move. When the sword repairer attacked the fat man again, the fat man used a trick that was unexpected by others.

He hit Jianxiu's chest directly with his huge forehead.

Although there was an extra wound on his body, the sword repairer took a few steps back. This time the sword repairer couldn't help it, and the blood on the corner of his mouth became more.

"Isn't this playing tricks? How can you use this kind of trick."

People from Tianxuanmen felt that Fatty's current move was tantamount to playing tricks.

"Don't talk about it, just read on, the rules in the arena, there is no rule that does not allow such tricks."

"You have to believe that your teammates can win, and that's enough."

The captain reminded the players behind him that they should not focus on how the opponent fights, but should care about the teammates in the ring.

The two sides fought, and a few minutes later, the fat man's body was covered with blood, and the sword repairer was also uncomfortable, the blood on the corner of his mouth hadn't dried up yet.

This way of fighting made those in the auditorium shout loudly, and some of them also changed their attitudes.

"This fat man is fierce enough. Even if he has no family or sect, he can still make a difference with this desperate spirit!"

"I like this fat man's way of fighting. It's the way a real man punches to the flesh."

"Don't talk about it, even if this fat man is very fierce, what's the use? It seems to be able to defeat the opponent!" Someone raised a different opinion.

"I think you, a fat man, really hope to defeat your opponent. After all, not everyone has seen such a scene!"

"Didn't you see that the sword cultivator's hands trembled a little? This proves that the sword cultivator's psychology has changed now."

Someone carefully observed the current changes of the two sides in the ring. The fat man had many wounds on his body, and he looked a little out of breath.

Jianxiu didn't feel too well either, and now he was panting heavily while blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Although there are only a few wounds on the surface of Jianxiu's body, he may have suffered internal injuries.

Now the two sides are standing in the ring, although it seems that Fatty is much more miserable than Jianxiu.

But how did it end?It's hard to see now.

The audience was infected by Fatty's spirit, and some people turned their heads to support Fatty.

Of course, there are more people who still insist on the previous point of view.

It is human nature to worship the strong.

Fatty had thought it through just now, and he must use the method of dying together with the opponent, so as not to hinder the team.

If he didn't achieve any effect, he was afraid that he would be laughed at by the other girls.

"Ah, give me another trick!"

The fat man yelled, and rushed towards Jianxiu again.

Rampage, like a bear rushing.

He continued to use the injury-for-injury style of play.

Being slashed with a sword by the opponent is only an external injury, but as long as the opponent receives a punch or kick from myself, it is an internal injury.

In comparison, his advantage is greater.

In the distance, Bai Yiyi said softly: "The fat man has gradually found the knack, Brother Lin, are you optimistic about the fat man?"

Lin Mo whispered: "The method is good, but compared with the combat experience, the fat man is not 01:30 points. Generally speaking, I still don't see his hope of winning."

"You are so despicable and shameless to use such a method!"

Jianxiu yelled these words, afraid to use the same method again, but this time he was more careful, and kept dodging to avoid the fat man's rampage.

But Fatty just didn't give him a long chance, and he scratched wildly with both hands.

The obese body is extremely flexible, and the movements of the hands and feet are extremely fast, creating phantoms in the void.

Every time Fatty punched or kicked, a sonic boom exploded in the air.

The battle between the two was extremely exciting, and countless people watching were dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect the first battle to be so exciting."

"Exciting, very enjoyable."

"I didn't expect this nameless fat man to have such strength. It seems that Lin Mo, a wild team, can't be underestimated."

"It's really not in vain this time, it's so exciting. It's hard to imagine that the next game will be so exciting."

"I'm afraid the next game will be overcrowded. I feel that hundreds of millions of people may come to watch."

"Be conservative. I think there will be one billion people. Now that nephrite jade is becoming popular, Qingfenglou must take this opportunity to make a big splash and let more people spend money to buy nephrite jade. Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard to imagine what the next battle will be like Such a grand occasion."

"Fortunately, this is not the real world, otherwise it will really be overwhelmed."

Suddenly, Fatty grabbed Jianxiu tightly with one hand, and at the same time, the weapon in Jianxiu's hand stimulated Fatty's chest.

Immediately, Fatty also punched him on the neck, which made Jianxiu dizzy.

When the fat man was gushing with blood, he swung his fist and hit Jianxiu in the face, making Jianxiu even more confused.

"Pfft..."

The sword cultivator instinctively stabbed the weapon towards the fat man's chest.

Apart from using his own defense, Fatty didn't care about the sword repair's attack at all.

Because he knew that it was time for the final battle, as long as he had a strong willpower, his body would recover quickly by virtue of his physical strength.

He knew that his combat experience was not as good as the opponent's.

So fighting with the opponent now is the only advantage that Fatty has left.

The fat man punched Jianxiu's neck again. Just now he saw that Jianxiu's neck was crooked all the time.

He felt that if he could make the opponent fall into a coma, he would win.

"boom……"

"puff……"

Both of them are now eagerly repeating their instinctive moves, and Fatty's moves shocked the audience

And now many of these audiences are shouting loudly.

"Come on, fat man!"

"Fatty come on..."

The fat man vaguely heard the sound of someone cheering for him, a tragic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he punched Jianxiu again.

And Jianxiu's neck has already been tilted to one side, if not for an instinctive twist of his body, his neck would have been broken by the opponent.

Even now, he doesn't know how long he can hold on, his eyes are full of fear.

His hands are shaking.

Although one hand is still visible, it can be seen that the momentum of the two sides is different.

Fatty's aura is constantly rising. Although the blood on his body keeps flowing, every time Fatty throws a punch, he will shout excitedly.

"Fall me down!"

"Fall down!" Someone in the auditorium yelled along with Fatty's voice.

The faces of the people from Tianxuanmen were angry, but they were no longer as proud as before.

One punch after another seemed to hit their faces...

(End of this chapter)