Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

He stared at Ma Ling on the other side, and his tone did not fluctuate

"Very well, are you trying to provoke me, make me angry, lose my mind, show my flaws, and give you a chance?"

"It's just wishful thinking!".

"You rookie who has never seen blood and has never fought with fierce beasts, how can you know the depth of an elite like me!".

Ma Ling was too lazy to say another half a word to Li Ziliang.

This kind of arrogant person who lives in a small circle has to go through the beatings of life to understand that he is actually nothing.

"Let's go!".

The martial artist next to him spit out two words.

"Boom!", "Boom!".

As soon as the words fell, two loud roars spread in an instant.

The special alloy boots under Li Ziliang's feet have stepped on deep footprints on the ground of the ring where the special alloy is poured.

In an instant, the fierce and incomparably explosive force pushed his body like a cannonball, and in just half a second, it spanned dozens of meters.

His whole being turned into a vague phantom.

He threw a punch straight out, and the air emitted a low roar, showing the incomparable power of this punch, ten times stronger than a bullet!

However, Ma Ling on the opposite side is faster and stronger than him!

"Whew!".

Before he rushed to the center of the ring, a sword light in front of him had been rapidly magnified, and then exploded in an instant, like a bright firework.

"Oh no! his speed, how can he be so fast?".

The shock in his heart flashed, and Li Ziliang had no time to change his moves, so he could only make instinctive defensive moves.

Between the lightning and flint, Li Ziliang raised his arms and tried to hold Ma Ling's sword with his fists with silver metal gloves.

"Bell!".

In the violent metal collision and explosion, sparks flew everywhere, and the long sword and fist gloves slammed together.

"Crunch crunch ......

".

The moment he made contact, an unimaginable force, far beyond Li Ziliang's estimate, slammed down on him.

The bones of his whole body seemed to be creaking, and his limbs were full of bones, and he couldn't admit the pressure.

The

force of the rage pressed down like the top of Mount Tai, and he was almost out of breath, and his knees were sore, and he was almost beaten to his knees at once.

"How...... Probably ......".

Li Ziliang's face turned red, and he roared madly in his heart.

"Impossible...... How could his strength be so strong?".

"This is the power of a high-level martial artist, even stronger than an ordinary high-level martial artist, this is absolutely impossible!".

Li Ziliang didn't believe that even if Ma Ling used an explosive secret technique, it was completely impossible for Ma Ling to possess such terrifying power in the realm of a junior martial artist.

However, even if he had ten thousand unbeliefs in his heart, at this moment, he could only desperately mobilize his strength and try to block Ma Ling's blow.

It's a pity that although he coped with it reasonably, it was useless.

Because Ma Ling no longer intends to continue to hide, but wants to exert all his strength.

"Boom!".

The

terrifying power is rising, and the "Tiangang Mixed Yuan Jue" is urging with all its might, the blood is boiling, and the muscles and bones are ringing together.

"Bang!".

Li Ziliang could no longer resist, he only felt that his whole body was going to fall apart, and his knees were no longer able to support him, so he knelt heavily on the ground and knelt in front of Ma Ling.

"Ahh

He roared in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and a feeling of extreme humiliation filled his heart that made him almost crazy.

In his dignified Tianyang Martial Arts Hall, Li Ziliang, who was the first in the younger generation, was unexpectedly hit by someone and was beaten to his knees!

And this person is still a person he looked down on at all before, thinking that he is a little scumbag and a little deflated!

However, no matter how mad he roared, it was useless, and he could only watch as the long sword approached his neck.

His strength couldn't bear Ma Ling at all, and his arms were pressed down little by little.

A few seconds later, the blade of the long sword touched Li Ziliang's neck, instantly pressing out a blood mark and breaking through the flesh.

Li Ziliang's hair stood on end.

He ...... Are you going to kill me......

".

In the exchange competition, even if there is a strong martial artist to take care of it, every few years, there are still cases of serious injuries and even deaths.

If he dies in the ring, even if it is the Li family, it will be difficult to avenge him.

"Stop!".

At this time, the martial artist next to him finally heard a voice and stopped the battle.

"Okay, this battle, Ma Ling wins!".

Ma Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and withdrew his long sword expressionlessly.

"Hoo ......

".

Li Ziliang sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and the whole person was like a deflated ball.

At this time, he realized that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"I'm defeated...... I lost ......".

His eyes were blank, and he repeated this sentence in a daze.

Everything is so neat and tidy, the rabbit rises and falls, and the winner is divided in the blink of an eye.

It was really just a move, and he was defeated in the hands of Ma Ling, and he was directly beaten to his knees.

If it was a real battle of life and death, his life would have been in danger long ago!

"What? Li Ziliang lost, he was hit to his knees by a blow, and Ma Ling actually won?".

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this Ma Ling is the real dark horse!".

"What a terrifying power...... I'm afraid this level is far beyond ordinary martial artists, right?"

"Ma Ling is awesome! Ma Ling is the best in the world!".

The audience of 100,000 exploded in an instant, and there were many excited discussions, and the noise went straight to the sky.

Not long after Ma Ling returned to the rest area, the other two battles also had results.

There is no doubt that Wu Zinian and Zhang Chunyang, who are already great martial artists, or have the same strength, won easily and without waves.

And in the last matchup, Andreon vs. Zhang Shunwu, is still deadlocked, and the battle is fierce!

"Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", ......

One of the two held a knife, and the other used a sword, and between the flashes of swords and shadows, the sound of violent sparks and metal collisions was endless.

It seems that it will be difficult for the two to tell the winner for at least a few minutes.

Zhang Chunyang and Wu Zinian, who were on the side, set their eyes on Ma Ling, revealing a very dignified expression.

Under one blow, defeat the favorite Li Ziliang and beat the opponent to his knees, what a terrible power?

They asked themselves, if they met Ma Ling, I am afraid that the end will be better than Li Ziliang!

After all, one of them is a junior martial artist, and the other is a powerful defensive martial artist who can fight with a great martial artist.

"Could it be that the champion this time will be him? a month and a half ago, the person who was just promoted to martial artist?"

The mood of the two suddenly became very complicated.

"No, this championship must be mine!".

On the other side, Li Ziliang, who was almost like ashes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was hideous

"Ma Ling, this is the ...... you forced me".