Chapter 937
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Tie Zhong
"Junior Sister Liu, what you mean is that I can only use pure physical strength in the competition with this brother Oman, and cannot use any martial arts or even supernatural powers, is that right?"
After listening to Liu Ruyin's rule introduction, Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.
His stern face was as calm as water, and his pitch-black eyes were filled with depth, without any emotion fluctuation at all.
Even though Liu Ruyin thought she knew countless people, she couldn't tell what Wei Yi was thinking at this moment.
"Yes."
Liu Ruyin nodded slowly, and at the same time told Wei Yi the rules of the competition arranged by Wu Xiaolu.
"Facing the opponent's attack, you can't choose to dodge. You can only grit your teeth and hold on. Whoever can't hold on first will be considered the loser."
Undoubtedly, Wu Xiaolu obviously believed that Wei Yi was a badass, so she felt that Wei Yi would not last long.
In comparison, Oman is not only muscular and physically strong, but also a servant. In terms of endurance and endurance, he definitely far exceeds those ordinary sect disciples.
Even Wu Xiaolu had already made a promise to him that as long as he beat Wei Yi, he would be relieved of his status as a slave and returned to his freedom afterwards.
For his own freedom, Oman has already made up his mind. Even if he dies today, he must grit his teeth and persevere. He must not lose to the young man in front of him.
It has to be said that Wu Xiaolu's arrangement actually made some sense.
But there is a premise in this, that is, Wei Yi is really a little boy who can't bear hardships.
And is Wei Yi a jerk?
Obviously, Wu Xiaolu had miscalculated from the very beginning, and greatly miscalculated Wei Yi's real situation.
"Compared to the body?"
"Does this count as fulfilling me on purpose?"
Wei Yi remained calm on the surface, but secretly sneered in his heart.
If you compare calligraphy, he will have a lot of headaches, but if you compare physical fitness and strength, he is not afraid of anyone below Emperor Wu.
Even if those monsters and monsters are found, as long as they are below the level of the big monster, Wei Yi dares to go up and fight head-on.
"Since you ask so, I have no problem."
Wei Yi didn't make too much publicity. Instead, he looked calm, shrugged, and quickly replied.
Even Liu Ruyin couldn't see whether he was sure, so he could only turn his head to look at Aman.
"Aman, are you ready?"
"Miss Liu, I'm ready."
Aman nodded foolishly, facing the charming Liu Ruyin, he was vaguely shy and embarrassed.
However, when he looked at Wei Yi's eyes, his expression became very different, just like a ferocious beast looking at its prey, his eyes were full of undisguised hostility.
This is not only because Wei Yi is his enemy, but also because he needs to defeat Wei Yi in order for him to be free.
"Brother Aman, I said you don't have to be so serious, right?"
Wei Yi looked at Aman with a dignified expression, and said with a relaxed smile.
"Young master, offended."
However, Aman still had such an unsmiling and serious expression, not daring to relax in the slightest, and looked at Wei Yi with vigilant eyes.
Wei Yi shrugged helplessly, and then walked in front of Aman.
"In that case, let's get started."
"You go first."
Wei Yi could naturally see that Oman's cultivation was actually not very strong.
What can really be achieved is probably his brute strength and his crazy hard work.
It is estimated that this is also the reason why Xiannvfeng arranged for him to be his opponent.
"Young master, offended!"
Oman spoke again.
He knew very well in his heart that neither the female disciples from Fairy Peak nor the young man in front of him could afford to offend him.
He is just a servant, and all he can do is obey orders.
It is for this reason that he desires freedom more than others.
But now, as long as he defeats Wei Yi, he will be free, how could he not seize this opportunity!
"drink--"
With a sudden drink, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his body strength immediately mobilized crazily.
The muscles all over his body were entangled in an instant, and an astonishing force gathered on his right arm, and the entire right arm seemed to swell all of a sudden.
Without the slightest hesitation, he just swung his fist at Wei Yi.
"bring it on."
Wei Yi looked at him with a smile. According to the requirements of the rules, he did not dodge or take any defensive measures.
Just watching his powerful and heavy fist slam on his chest abruptly.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this side.
They all stared at the bowl-sized fist, Wei Yi's chest and his expression.
Including the Wu sisters on the top of the mountain.
"He... must not be able to bear it."
Wu Xiaolu clenched her silver teeth and said bitterly.
She didn't believe that Wei Yi could resist such a violent punch without using his cultivation and martial skills.
Others seemed to be able to foresee the scene of Wei Yi's miserable cry, and some even closed their eyes because they couldn't bear to look directly at it.
There was a loud "bang" in silence.
Oman's punch landed on Wei Yi's chest without hindrance, and the violent force poured down, making intimate contact with Wei Yi's chest.
But Wei Yi's reaction was completely beyond the expectations of everyone present.
All of them couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Because Wei Yi didn't even cry miserably, but his expression didn't change at all.
It was as if the punch just now hadn't hit him.
"This...how is this possible?"
Even Oman who made the move couldn't help but widen his eyes. He knew very well how powerful his punch was just now.
Not to mention that Wei Yi didn't use any cultivation martial skills, even if ordinary people did use their cultivation martial skills, it would be difficult for them to resist without changing their expressions.
"It's over?" Wei Yi looked at him and asked.
"You... didn't respond?" Oman couldn't help asking.
"Reaction?" Wei Yi chuckled, shook his head and said,
"Your strength is still a little too small. Of course, if there are another ten or eight punches with such a fist, I may react a little bit."
"..."
In the face of Wei Yi's statement, what else can Oman say, but he feels shocked.
"You do it."
Aman opened his chest, and then shouted.
He naturally didn't think that Wei Yi really didn't respond, he just thought that Wei Yi gritted his teeth and persevered.
Since Wei Yi can survive, he feels that he can also survive, isn't it because he is thicker and thicker, who is afraid of whom...
"Then I'm not going to be polite, you get ready."
Wei Yi said with a smile.
Immediately, the five fingers of his right hand slowly clenched his fist, and a series of crisp sounds of bones and joints followed.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi's terrifying physical strength slowly began to circulate.
Even without mobilizing any cultivation energy, Wei Yi's physical strength is extremely terrifying.
Without any warning, Wei Yi punched out like lightning, and landed directly on Oman's chest, and then there was a sound of bone cracking.
Immediately afterwards, Oman's face changed instantly, and his eyes were full of horror.
And then, he just flew back upside down...
After listening to Liu Ruyin's rule introduction, Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.
His stern face was as calm as water, and his pitch-black eyes were filled with depth, without any emotion fluctuation at all.
Even though Liu Ruyin thought she knew countless people, she couldn't tell what Wei Yi was thinking at this moment.
"Yes."
Liu Ruyin nodded slowly, and at the same time told Wei Yi the rules of the competition arranged by Wu Xiaolu.
"Facing the opponent's attack, you can't choose to dodge. You can only grit your teeth and hold on. Whoever can't hold on first will be considered the loser."
Undoubtedly, Wu Xiaolu obviously believed that Wei Yi was a badass, so she felt that Wei Yi would not last long.
In comparison, Oman is not only muscular and physically strong, but also a servant. In terms of endurance and endurance, he definitely far exceeds those ordinary sect disciples.
Even Wu Xiaolu had already made a promise to him that as long as he beat Wei Yi, he would be relieved of his status as a slave and returned to his freedom afterwards.
For his own freedom, Oman has already made up his mind. Even if he dies today, he must grit his teeth and persevere. He must not lose to the young man in front of him.
It has to be said that Wu Xiaolu's arrangement actually made some sense.
But there is a premise in this, that is, Wei Yi is really a little boy who can't bear hardships.
And is Wei Yi a jerk?
Obviously, Wu Xiaolu had miscalculated from the very beginning, and greatly miscalculated Wei Yi's real situation.
"Compared to the body?"
"Does this count as fulfilling me on purpose?"
Wei Yi remained calm on the surface, but secretly sneered in his heart.
If you compare calligraphy, he will have a lot of headaches, but if you compare physical fitness and strength, he is not afraid of anyone below Emperor Wu.
Even if those monsters and monsters are found, as long as they are below the level of the big monster, Wei Yi dares to go up and fight head-on.
"Since you ask so, I have no problem."
Wei Yi didn't make too much publicity. Instead, he looked calm, shrugged, and quickly replied.
Even Liu Ruyin couldn't see whether he was sure, so he could only turn his head to look at Aman.
"Aman, are you ready?"
"Miss Liu, I'm ready."
Aman nodded foolishly, facing the charming Liu Ruyin, he was vaguely shy and embarrassed.
However, when he looked at Wei Yi's eyes, his expression became very different, just like a ferocious beast looking at its prey, his eyes were full of undisguised hostility.
This is not only because Wei Yi is his enemy, but also because he needs to defeat Wei Yi in order for him to be free.
"Brother Aman, I said you don't have to be so serious, right?"
Wei Yi looked at Aman with a dignified expression, and said with a relaxed smile.
"Young master, offended."
However, Aman still had such an unsmiling and serious expression, not daring to relax in the slightest, and looked at Wei Yi with vigilant eyes.
Wei Yi shrugged helplessly, and then walked in front of Aman.
"In that case, let's get started."
"You go first."
Wei Yi could naturally see that Oman's cultivation was actually not very strong.
What can really be achieved is probably his brute strength and his crazy hard work.
It is estimated that this is also the reason why Xiannvfeng arranged for him to be his opponent.
"Young master, offended!"
Oman spoke again.
He knew very well in his heart that neither the female disciples from Fairy Peak nor the young man in front of him could afford to offend him.
He is just a servant, and all he can do is obey orders.
It is for this reason that he desires freedom more than others.
But now, as long as he defeats Wei Yi, he will be free, how could he not seize this opportunity!
"drink--"
With a sudden drink, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his body strength immediately mobilized crazily.
The muscles all over his body were entangled in an instant, and an astonishing force gathered on his right arm, and the entire right arm seemed to swell all of a sudden.
Without the slightest hesitation, he just swung his fist at Wei Yi.
"bring it on."
Wei Yi looked at him with a smile. According to the requirements of the rules, he did not dodge or take any defensive measures.
Just watching his powerful and heavy fist slam on his chest abruptly.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this side.
They all stared at the bowl-sized fist, Wei Yi's chest and his expression.
Including the Wu sisters on the top of the mountain.
"He... must not be able to bear it."
Wu Xiaolu clenched her silver teeth and said bitterly.
She didn't believe that Wei Yi could resist such a violent punch without using his cultivation and martial skills.
Others seemed to be able to foresee the scene of Wei Yi's miserable cry, and some even closed their eyes because they couldn't bear to look directly at it.
There was a loud "bang" in silence.
Oman's punch landed on Wei Yi's chest without hindrance, and the violent force poured down, making intimate contact with Wei Yi's chest.
But Wei Yi's reaction was completely beyond the expectations of everyone present.
All of them couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Because Wei Yi didn't even cry miserably, but his expression didn't change at all.
It was as if the punch just now hadn't hit him.
"This...how is this possible?"
Even Oman who made the move couldn't help but widen his eyes. He knew very well how powerful his punch was just now.
Not to mention that Wei Yi didn't use any cultivation martial skills, even if ordinary people did use their cultivation martial skills, it would be difficult for them to resist without changing their expressions.
"It's over?" Wei Yi looked at him and asked.
"You... didn't respond?" Oman couldn't help asking.
"Reaction?" Wei Yi chuckled, shook his head and said,
"Your strength is still a little too small. Of course, if there are another ten or eight punches with such a fist, I may react a little bit."
"..."
In the face of Wei Yi's statement, what else can Oman say, but he feels shocked.
"You do it."
Aman opened his chest, and then shouted.
He naturally didn't think that Wei Yi really didn't respond, he just thought that Wei Yi gritted his teeth and persevered.
Since Wei Yi can survive, he feels that he can also survive, isn't it because he is thicker and thicker, who is afraid of whom...
"Then I'm not going to be polite, you get ready."
Wei Yi said with a smile.
Immediately, the five fingers of his right hand slowly clenched his fist, and a series of crisp sounds of bones and joints followed.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi's terrifying physical strength slowly began to circulate.
Even without mobilizing any cultivation energy, Wei Yi's physical strength is extremely terrifying.
Without any warning, Wei Yi punched out like lightning, and landed directly on Oman's chest, and then there was a sound of bone cracking.
Immediately afterwards, Oman's face changed instantly, and his eyes were full of horror.
And then, he just flew back upside down...
