Although the opponent got under his arm and managed to avoid a blow, Yayoi-kun did not panic, because he was fully confident that he had trained this majestic body to be extremely tough, and the strength was all over the body. It was definitely not

What a little red-eyed warrior can shake.

He even hoped that the opponent would think he was lucky enough to have the upper hand and attack from behind.

For a warrior who has practiced Gang Jin throughout his body, it makes no difference whether the opponent is in front or behind. Even if he closes his eyes, he can feel his opponent's energy.

Therefore, Yayoi-kun did not turn around, but swayed slightly, and slammed his left leg heavily on the ground. His whole body was rooted like an iron tower, and his whole body was concentrated, and he was not afraid of attacks from any angle.

But at this moment, a look of confusion suddenly flashed across Yayoi-kun's eyes.

Because he suddenly couldn't feel his opponent's aura, as if the opponent had disappeared out of thin air, completely hiding his energy.

"Eh? What kind of punch is this?" Venerable Fan was also stunned for a moment and frowned.

Although he didn't think Yayoi-kun would lose, the opponent's seed unexpectedly gave him a series of surprises.

At this moment, Lu Menglin got behind Yayoi-kun and suddenly shrank his body. His whole body's aura was condensed, as light as a civet cat, motionless.

Yayoi-kun couldn't sense his opponent's aura, so he turned around suddenly in shock.

Unexpectedly, Lu Menglin seemed to be able to predict it, and followed his movements. With a tap of his toes, he changed his position in time.

After Yayoi-kun turned around, there was still nothing in front of him, and he could not sense his opponent's breath. His face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.

Could it be that the opponent has already jumped out of the field? Impossible! How could it be so fast? Yayoi-kun is a little confused as to how this weird scene happened.

The spectators outside the venue also had expressions as if they had seen a ghost. They clearly saw Lu Menglin and shrank and hid behind Yayoi-kun. When the opponent turned around, he circled around behind him like a ghost.

What does it mean to follow like a shadow, what does it mean to be a maggot attached to a bone? Today I finally saw it. Such a strange movement technique is breathtaking.

Seeing this scene, not only Fan Zui was surprised, but Tu Gurgling was also shocked.

He had never thought about when Lu Menglin had developed such a strange movement technique. It looked a bit like the leopard form in Xingyi Quan, but it was obviously not the leopard form.

"Strange! It looks like Xingyi, but not any of the twelve forms of Xingyi!" Venerable Fan frowned and said thoughtfully.

Although he didn't think that he could defeat Yayoi-kun just by relying on this weird footwork, but after all, the opponent still made a move that surprised him, which was quite remarkable.

At this moment, Yayoi-kun's whole body was filled with chills. Although he couldn't see his opponent, he could tell from the reaction of the audience that the opponent had not left the arena and was right behind him.

But why can't I feel his breath? What kind of skill is this? Is it so magical?

Yayoi-kun knew that he could not let the other party stay behind where he could not see any longer. He suddenly shouted loudly and at the same time, he opened his arms and his whole body started to spin violently like a giant top.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that a body as big as his could actually perform such difficult movements.

This turn is better than

The ballet dancer spins faster, faster, and more nimbly, and his rotating arms are like two huge iron rods, whirring with wind and full of explosive power.

Yayoi-kun used this strange move to instantly cover his entire body with an attack without any blind spots.

"Caught!" Yayoi-kun thought, and finally caught a wisp of the opponent's breath while spinning.

Under Yayoi-kun's indiscriminate attack, if you want to escape, you have to expose your presence.

In everyone's eyes, Lu Menglin was like a civet cat. He first followed the other party's body and turned half a circle, then with a slight tip of his toes, he jumped along the other party's thigh to his waist like a rock climber. Then he straightened up and actually jumped to the ground.

Yayoi-kun's nape height.

In an instant, the two of them reacted almost at the same time.

Yayoi-kun caught the opponent's movement and knew that the opponent had jumped to the back of his neck. He was not surprised but overjoyed, and suddenly folded his arms back, making an incredible soft movement.

As his arms folded, the layers of fat on Yayoi-kun's back surged, and all of them rushed to his neck, like a big meat bag rising up on his back.

It was too late, but it was soon! Lu Menglin had already reached out with his claws like lightning, and silently grabbed the back of Yayoi-kun's neck with one claw.

Phew! Half of Lu Menglin's arm was inserted directly into the big meat bag on Yayoi-kun's back.

The whole place was in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but scream.

Because it was the same scene in the last game. The boxer's arm was blasted into Yayoi-kun's body, seemingly sealing the victory, but in fact it was just inserted into a mass of fat, and his hand was pinched off.

Will Lu Menglin's ending be the same as his? Many people couldn't help but stand up straight, raise their heads and look around.

Under the gaze of everyone, the little giant Yayoi-kun had a smile on his lips, with an expression of self-satisfaction.

Venerable Fan also nodded proudly and said: "It's over."

Based on his experience, as long as Yayoi-kun captures the opponent's movements, there will be no suspense about the next result.

However, the smile on Yayoi-kun's face suddenly solidified.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was shaken violently, as if he was having epilepsy, and his whole body was shaking non-stop.

With a bang, the little giant Yayoi-kun knelt down on his knees, with a look of horror on his face.

After everyone heard a crash, Yayoi-kun fell forward, lying on the ground like a mountain of flesh, with his face on the ground.

At this time, Lu Menglin, who was riding behind him, slowly pulled his arm out from the back of the opponent's neck bit by bit.

Under the control of a powerful mind, the color of Lu Menglin's arm would recover with every point he pulled out. By the time the entire arm was pulled out, his arm had returned to its normal color from the blue-black ghost arm.

Outsiders couldn't tell what kind of changes had just happened to his arm.

Lu Menglin secretly laughed in his heart. This Japanese guy was too careless. He actually used his body to catch his own claw attack. He was simply looking for death.

Once the ghost arm comes out, it can gouge cracks in steel, let alone the physical body.

What's more, with that claw just now, Lu Menglin created the meaning of the prehistoric creature Terror Cat, including the previous hidden aura, and also the form and meaning of Terror Cat. It really had a miraculous effect.

He used his ghostly arm to strike out the claws of the Terror Cat, which penetrated deep into his body and severed Yayoi-kun's cervical vertebrae.

It cut off his central nervous system, like a fearful cat hunting prey, calmly and cruelly, hitting the target with one strike.

Until the body of the little giant Yayoi-kun fell to the ground with a bang, unable to even move his little finger, the vast majority of the audience still couldn't believe that the battle was over.

No one could have imagined that a claw strike that seemed so light and without a trace of human fireworks could be so terrifyingly powerful. It ignored the sumo wrestler's defense. Such a precise strike was awe-inspiring.

After three full seconds, the entire audience let out a roar of applause as if they were waking up from a dream. This wave of cheers was earth-shattering, resounding throughout the entire venue, and lasted for a long time.

The great warlord Liu Niuer's face turned pale. Not only did he feel sorry for the dollars he had lost, but he was also frightened by the blow just now.

The comeback came under circumstances that were unexpected by everyone, and beyond the expectations of all the experts, which shows that this kid is not only a seed, but also a variable, a huge variable.

Hong Tairan and Cha Ducai looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

It's just that one is obviously ecstatic, while the other is thoughtful.

Tu Gongchun also frowned. He was not happy because Lu Menglin won, but felt a little baffled.

That sumo wrestler was really strong, and his fighting style was sharp. Warriors of the same level would probably suffer a big loss if they met him, let alone a player like Lu Menglin who was worse than him.

But in the end, Lu Menglin knocked out the sumo wrestler with one punch. In Tu Gongsun's eyes, this was almost impossible, but it happened right before his eyes.

"Could it be that this kid has a secret?" Tu Gongchong was a little surprised and thought to himself.

At this moment, Venerable Fan finally couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up slowly and stared at Lu Menglin with a sinister gaze, like a lion staring at its prey.

"I'll be in the next show!" Although Venerable Fan's voice was not loud, it was extremely clear and could be heard clearly by everyone in the audience.

"What? Venerable Fan will appear in person? How is this possible!"

"Listen, did you hear it wrong? He is the Great Reverend, is he going to play?"

The audience around him suddenly seemed to be in a frenzy, and they were talking a lot.

"Brother Fan, it's inappropriate for you to come on stage in person, isn't it?" Liu Niu'er was also stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly, and lost his voice.

Fan Zhui ignored him and strode towards the fighting arena.

Everyone watched helplessly as Venerable Fan walked towards the fighting arena. This scene was like a nightmare, causing many people to lose their judgment and were dumbfounded.

The Golden Triangle Promise Conference has always involved seeds recommended by various forces to compete, and no one of the venerable level has ever done so in person.

If Venerable Fan were to die in person, then there would be no need to use the seeds behind. Who could win the Venerable? This is not a competition, this is massacre, and it is an act of seeking death!

Venerable Fan slowly walked up to Yayoi-kun and looked down.

Yayoi-kun only had his cervical vertebra crushed, but he was not dead. His lips were slightly opened and he spat out a few unclear syllables, as if to say, "Save, save me!"

Bang! Venerable Fan stepped on Yayoi-kun's face, crushing his head and causing red and white liquid to flow all over the ground.
Chapter completed!