"Is this serious?"
Chen Yan thought in his mind.
Li Mu's move may be for the huge prize promised by Mei Qiaoer, but more probably it stems from the resentment accumulated from the inconclusive competition before class.
Under the ring, Zhou Lie, who had just left the stage in high spirits, now had an extremely solemn expression on his face.
He was holding a long red knife, and the blade was radiating hot heat.
Although the swordsmanship he practiced was also of fire nature, it actually seemed to be overshadowed by Li Mu's pure Yang Qi, which was like the true fire of the sun coming into the world, just like a firefly to a bright moon.
"Crazy!"
In the audience, Hou Ze cursed secretly, the honest smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.
But he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
I saw him tapping his toes lightly on the ground, and his round and fat figure actually showed a lightness that was completely inconsistent with his body shape. He jumped over and landed steadily on the ring.
As soon as the two stood still, before they even formally fought, the two completely different auras collided!
"Fight!"
Li Mu didn't talk nonsense at all. With a loud shout, his whole body turned into a stream of red light and took the initiative to attack!
He didn't use any fancy moves, just the simplest and most direct punches!
But this punch contained terrifying heat that was enough to melt gold and turn iron.
Wherever the fist passed, the air made a "sizzling" sound of being burned.
Facing this earth-shattering punch, Hou Ze took a deep breath and did not dodge or dodge.
He lowered his legs into the horse stance and his waist sank.
The fat body trembled like a wave, and his arms were crossed in front of him with incomparable precision.
Bang--!!!
A dull loud noise exploded over Martial Arts Arena!
The terrifying air wave centered on the two of them and swept wildly in all directions!
Everyone in the audience felt a hot wind blowing against their faces, making their clothes rustle.
Li Mu's body is as motionless as a mountain.
Hou Ze, on the other hand, was shaken by this huge force and slid back several meters, his feet plowing two tread marks on the hard platform!
"Come again!"
Li Mu's fighting spirit became even higher, and his fists fell like raindrops. Each punch carried the power of burning mountains and boiling seas, and hit Hou Ze crazily.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Above the ring, there were only the airtight shadows of fists and the deafening sound of impact.
Hou Ze was completely suppressed and couldn't find any chance to fight back. He could only rely on his strange "fat" to passively withstand the violent attacks.
His face became paler and paler, and large beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted!
"Huh?"
Chen Yan, who was watching the battle, suddenly let out a light sigh.
He discovered a strange phenomenon.
As the battle continued, and as Li Mu's attacks became more and more fierce, Hou Ze in the ring, who was originally so fat that his neck was almost invisible, actually...
Lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye!
That's right, just lose weight!
The thick layer of fat on his body, which seemed to be able to withstand all impacts, was disappearing rapidly.
However, in just a few dozen breaths of confrontation, Hou Ze looked as if he had shrunk in size!
But at the same time, his aura not only did not weaken, but became more condensed!
"What is Hou Ze's physique?"
Everyone looked around and saw that the person asking the question was none other than Chen Yan, who seemed to be watching a play from beginning to end.
He was looking at his teammates beside him with curiosity.
The teammate was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that at this time, Chen Yan would be concerned about this issue.
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He subconsciously replied, "Hou Ze's physique... is very special. It is a type that has never appeared before, so the Alliance has no name in the database."
"Only test the approximate characteristics, which can transfer damage."
"Transfer damage?" Chen Yan became interested.
"Yes." The teammate calmed down and continued to explain, "He can transfer part of the damage suffered by his teammates to himself. He can also add part of the damage he received when attacking and transfer it to the enemy."
"As for what looks like fat all over his body, it's actually not fat. It's 'Spirit Fat' condensed from a top-notch hard skill called <Dragon Cicada Art> that he practiced."
"This Spirit Fat is miraculous in absorbing physical shocks and energy shocks. Moreover... it can also be used as a backup hidden energy source, burning at critical moments to explode with stronger power. Just like... just like that."
Chen Yan After listening, he nodded clearly.
No wonder Hou Ze will become thinner and thinner as time goes by.
It turns out that "fat" is actually an energy reserve.
He thought to himself.
"Then this Hou Ze's physique is actually a team type!"
Being able to bear injuries for teammates is a magical skill in team combat!
After once again resisting Li Mu's heavy punch, Hou Ze suddenly let out a roar.
His body, which had already lost weight, had a jade-like luster underneath his skin, and his whole person exuded an aura of indestructibility.
"<Dragon Cicada Art>! Hold on!"
He raised his arms and actually withstood Li Mu's punch and took a step forward!
This is the first time since the war started that he has taken the initiative to advance!
Li Mu's eyes flashed with surprise, but the attack in his hands became even more violent!
The crimson lines on his body shone brightly, and the whole person seemed to turn into a small sun, and the power of scorching energy and blood poured out without reservation!
"Break it for me!"
Boom!
Another collision!
Even though he can deflect damage, there is always an upper limit.
This time, Hou Ze can no longer maintain its defensive position.
The arms he crossed to block were blown away by the terrifying pure Yang energy, and Li Mu's fist hit his chest firmly!
Hou Ze Like being struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The whole person was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down, falling heavily, and was caught firmly by Mei Qiaoer.
Defeated!
After trying his best, Hou Ze was finally defeated by Nine Yang Fire Body.
Everyone was shocked by the intensity of this battle.
Li Mu stood in the center of the ring, his chest heaving violently, and his whole body steaming with heat. It was obvious that the full force explosion just now took a huge toll on himself.
The students in the second group, after a brief silence, burst into thunderous cheers!
"Win! Li Mu is awesome!"
"Too strong! This is Nine Yang Fire Body! Invincible!"
In contrast, the group Hou Ze belongs to is in a gloomy and gloomy state.
Even their strongest defense Hou Ze was defeated, how can they fight next?
The remaining few people are relatively average in strength.
On the other side, there is a nearly invincible Li Mu!
How to fight this?
Despair spread in the hearts of a group of students.
At this moment, someone from the second group was already urging them impatiently.
"Hey! We are in a group, do you want to fight?"
"Send someone up quickly! Don't waste time!"
"Why don't you just admit defeat and let Teacher Mei give out the rewards directly!"
Harsh taunts were heard, making the faces of the remaining students in the group even more ugly.