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Text Volume 5 Chapter 101 Stalemate [Begging, all kinds of begging]

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    Fighting energy was flying everywhere, fighting energy was rushing around, and the aftermath continued to hit the outside. Many people who joined in the fun got closer, and their bodies could no longer bear it and flew out.  The injuries were serious, with blood spurting out, and the whole alley was in a mess, with chickens flying and dogs jumping around.  Due to the limitations of the venue and the fists and kicks of dozens of people, they could not gather their strength together, and the so-called siege formation could not be fully developed.  In this way, at a certain moment, the fighting spirit concentrated on the macho man is not the collective strength of all fighting fighters.

    It¡¯s just that after all, the macho man has just dabbled in the cultivation method of the essence of the ancient martial arts of the earth. Although Sun Fu has been practicing it for many days on the way south, he is far from the original three-legged cat.  And even though I had a hazy epiphany just now in the atmosphere of ten people surrounding and fighting, my spiritual understanding of the method of cultivation has been strengthened, and my ability to use the power of heaven and earth to protect myself was instantly like the explosion of a small universe.  Talk about growth.

    However, with the increasing collision force of the peripheral fighting spirit, the illusory and solid ferocious energy of various types of fighting energy bit his body, and the hard energy on the surface of the skin was gradually worn away.  The toughness of the new operation cannot keep up with the increasing fighting power.  After a little time passed, the macho man's clothes were torn to pieces, revealing his majestic muscles.  The macho man roared violently and held on.

    Under the violent blasts of fighting force, the macho man's skin shattered and blood began to flow. There were blood stains everywhere on his forehead, shoulders, legs, and arms.  There were muffled drum sounds, like hitting a rubber ball, bang bang bang bang continuously.  Wherever the hard air tension on the surface of the skin is not maintained, it will break and blood will spill out.

    The macho man has not yet formally practiced hard-fighting skills, he is still laying the foundation.  The original brute force attack was completely unable to use the current hard energy operation.  It's like practicing internal skills but not having any subtle moves to use them.  Along the way south, Sun Fu only had time to teach the cultivation techniques carefully, but he had no formal instruction in martial arts.  At this moment, the macho man was howling wildly, and he was naturally depressed and miserable.

    The strong man wanted to rush forward, rely on his own strength to get close to them, and punch them.  Unfortunately, every time I have such a thought, the hard energy will move sluggishly, as if it is still out of touch with my thoughts and cannot keep up with my thoughts.  This is the consequence of a macho man who has not yet reached the stage where he acts with intention.  At best, he is just a stone now, a stone that only knows how to be beaten in place.

    Sun Fu is not in a hurry. This is a torture for the strong man, but it is also an experience.  If you can endure it a little longer, it means that the degree of compatibility between your thoughts will increase by one point.  Just like the experience value of playing a game, the percentage will increase little by little until it reaches 100%, and finally you level up!

    A strong wind blew across Sun Fu's face, beating him.  The few strands of flying long hair in particular were cut and broken by the force of flying in all directions, and were crushed by the explosive power of Yuanli itself, which was no longer under the control of the user. They turned into a piece of dust and scattered in the wind.

    Sun Fu squinted his eyes and looked at his broken hair, and sighed.  When the true energy starts to circulate, an invisible energy circulates slowly around itself, blocking the power of the outside world.  If someone has the eyesight to see this kind of true energy, then they can see that Sun Fu seems to be an out-of-this-world immortal, shrouded in a layer of hazy white light, in a completely isolated space, without any influence from the outside world.

    If you look more carefully, this space seems to be integrated with the surroundings, but it is distorted by this kind of true energy. It is like time and space, out of thin air, in an instant and uninterrupted divergent movement without spatial restrictions.  .  It's as if the forces coming from the outside are constantly being replaced, so that they will never enter the clothes, but will only hover and be moved outside the clothes, and finally the energy dissipates.  It's a pity that no one can clearly see this kind of anger, and no one will pay attention to Sun Fu, who is watching the fight quietly on the periphery without being surprised.  Everyone thought that it was just the most daring gambler who placed the bet!

    "Numbly!" Yi Yi Mao stared at the field and cursed dissatisfiedly.  It was obvious that this strange fool was still holding on with his tyrannical protective skills.  In order to take him down in a short period of time, an absolute master of martial arts must attack.  There is absolutely nothing wrong with you.  It seemed that the stranger's protection was completely without any skills, and it was purely based on his skin that was as tough as a rock.  A series of eliminations and hits can completely disintegrate the Erlunzi's protection.

    It¡¯s just that it was obviously not a wise decision for him to let fifty people beat him together. On the contrary, it made it inconvenient for his thugs to attack together.  Of course, I did it on purpose. I wanted to see how strong the protective barrier Er Lunzi could be.  Secondly, so many thugs appeared at his own command.  He deliberately informed the people around him that he had a strong foundation and strength, and anyone who wanted to cause trouble in his own territory would not get any good results!

    "However, this waged fight has to come to an end.  We can¡¯t chill the hearts of the gamblers in Taiping Town either.?After all, the most developed thing in Taiping Town is not business, but the gambling industry that spreads all over the streets!  Another name for Taiping Town: Taiping Gambling Town!  Betting here, no one will interfere with you, as long as you have money!

    Whoever controls the handicap power of the Taiping Town gambling houses controls 70% of the most profitable methods in Taiping Town.  If he can win the favor of the Zhenzun's government office, he will be able to ascend to the throne.  Like now, I am only a handicap influencer in a few streets, not even comparable to the colorful puppet manufacturing company. My influence is still too small and needs to continue to grow!  Get stronger!  How big?  The simplest thing is to open the market and add brutal thugs to open the way!  Take all, big and small, and kill them all!  This is the way to fight in the streets!

    So, now that the strength of the martial arts fighters under his control has been demonstrated, it is time to get this idiot, pry open his mouth, break his teeth, and let him explain why his skin is so thick and thick.  Even the brute force king can't compare to it, and it's so thick that it can even resist the fighting spirit.  Only you are worthy of such a unique skill!  With such a unique skill, do I still need to worry about the overlords of other streets?  The boss of the gambling stall in Taiping Town keeps it for himself!

    "Thirty people!" After scolding Yi Yimao, he finally made up his mind.  Let half of the Douwu fight, who was unable to use his strength, simply withdraw.  He is the dominant tyrant in these streets, and everyone is afraid of him, but he will not let thugs demolish these street stores to free up space.  Demolish the streets?  That's going against the administrative office!  I definitely don¡¯t have the strength to compete!

    Sun Fu squinted at the battle situation. His ears were so strong that he could hear the words clearly.  He frowned slightly, feeling a little regretful.  It is only under the chaotic attacks of so many people that the macho man's practice will be further improved.  Thirty people were really going to be withdrawn, but only twenty people were left to let go and attack unscrupulously. The macho man would never be able to hold on for five breaths.  After all, the cultivation of the ten newly added martial arts fighters is much stronger than the original five!  The macho man couldn't bear the sudden attack force.  snort!  I really want to have my idiot operated on, but I also want to ask your grandpa if he agrees!

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