At this time.

In fact, there were tens of thousands of people watching the challenge of the dream of two billion girls.

After all, he is a celebrity with a fan base.

After Cui Dongshan came on stage, the number of people increased rapidly, obviously because of fans.

When the dream of two billion girls was killed by a punch to the throat, the number of onlookers had already exceeded one million.

Witnessed Cui Dongshan once again punched his former opponent to death.

The fans of the black robe sect were really screaming.

This is the hammer brother, either hammering you with a big stick or punching you with a fist.

If I say I will hammer you to death, I will hammer you to death.

Anyway, I will hammer you if I come to the opponent.

I am the hammer brother, invincible in the world.

After Cui Dongshan punched, he was still not satisfied, but he also felt a little happy, but he always felt that the feeling was not enough, like scratching an itch.

Alas, after all, it was a simulated fight, not a real hammering.

Forget it, let's quench our thirst first.

Wait until Zhou Jiaqi has recruited a group of people, secretly trained them, and then we can develop them well... and cultivate social talents.

After withdrawing from the challenge arena, Cui Dongshan looked for the next target.

At this time.

In the small courtyard of a manor in the Zhao family in the southwest, Zhao Xiaohua was lying on a chair, his face pale and his expression dull.

This time, he was really hit hard.

Since he showed his extraordinary martial arts talent, he has been smooth sailing all the way. He has always teased others, hurt others, and brought physical and mental pleasure.

What is it now?

Retribution?

"What? You can't recover after losing once?"

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Then a woman who looked very young, as if she was only in her early thirties, but with a very elegant temperament, came over.

Zhao Xiaohua was indifferent, just immersed in her own sadness.

"To be honest, I want to thank that sledgehammer."

The woman continued.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaohua suddenly looked up and looked at the woman: "Mom, what are you talking about."

The woman smiled, with infinite charm.

"I said I thank him for giving you a chance to recognize yourself."

"I'm not that bad, am I? Do I need him to help me recognize myself?"

"People who are arrogant never think they are arrogant, and I watched your battle video today. That sledgehammer is more powerful than you can imagine."

Zhao Xiaohua said: "How powerful is it?"

The woman paused and said directly: "So, he killed ordinary people within the third level of the true qi realm."

Zhao Xiaohua: ? ? ?

"Really? This is a cross-border!" Zhao Xiaohua was really shocked.

The woman said, "You don't understand. The last move he used to kill you was no longer a martial arts skill that a high school student could master. It was an attack instinct that could allow one to survive in a wild world or a catastrophe world."

"This kind of attack instinct is not something that can be achieved by mastering the true qi. Even many martial artists in the true qi realm cannot even touch the edge of this kind of attack instinct."

Zhao Xiaohua was stunned.

If he was still angry and wanted to get back at his enemies just now.

Now, he just felt that there was no hope for revenge in this life.

The woman sighed: "As a mother, I hope you save this battle video. It is your precious resource, and it is the advice that the hammer gave you sincerely."

"Instructions? The advice that killed me with one punch?"

"Oh, should I thank him?"

"You are now blinded by emotions, so you only see that you have lost, but you can't see the real intention of the hammer. He didn't fight back before, just to explore your close combat skills and estimate your growth progress. The last move seemed to be a kill, but it was actually advice, and this advice is the difference between high school students and real warriors."

"To be frank, the punch he hit you is worth a fortune."

After speaking, she paused for a moment, and the woman smiled: "How about making a bet? The video of your battle has been collected by at least more than 100,000 people. Even many of your friends will be pulled by the elders of the family to watch it, analyze, instruct, and learn frame by frame."

Zhao Xiaohua was stunned.

I was killed, and it became a teaching material?

"And you have a better experience than others, because you are the one involved. The blow of the sledgehammer has long been engraved in your mind. Pain is the best memory. Watch this video more often and verify it with yourself. It can help you take your martial arts to a new level."

"And this is what your father, your elder brother, and many elders have repeatedly told you. All martial arts have never been

None of them are for the purpose of cultivating to any realm. They have only one purpose, which is to transform into physical instinct, burst out stronger power, and then kill beasts and demons in a more effective, labor-saving and better way. "

Zhao Xiaohua's eyes flickered when she was told that, and the sadness and depression on her face slowly disappeared.

The woman smiled: "You are a smart child with good talent. As long as you are willing to work hard, my Zhao family will be proud of you for the next hundred years, or even hundreds of years. Mom also hopes that you can be my pride. "

Zhao Xiaohua didn't say anything, but a twinkling light appeared in her eyes.

At this time, Cui Dongshan didn't know that his fight had become the observation and research material for countless other people.

He was strolling around the ring battle, looking for a new opponent.

Originally, he planned to find a familiar and stronger opponent to fight with.

But after strolling for a while, he didn't find one.

Alas, I can only say that this girl Meng brother is really an unlucky child.

Then Cui Dongshan picked one who looked easy to bully.

Room name.

'Come and hit me, idiot'

Hey, I've never heard of this in my life. Please.

This ring master is so cool!

Then Cui Dongshan went in.

Entering the fighting ring.

A little fat man with a pseudonym of 'Lululululu' was lying on the grass, crossing his legs, and looking very leisurely.

The little fat man also had a fake face, and even made a green gourd on his head, making him look like a fat gourd King Kong.

The name of the room is very cool, but not many people actually watch it.

However, when Cui Dongshan came in, the number of viewers naturally began to explode.

Whether it was college teachers or newspaper reporters, they were all followers of the high school dark horse, and followed him wherever he went.

These were all hot news.

"Huh? Another person is coming? Hehe, you want to beat me up? Dream on, I will admit defeat and let you eat your ass. ”

I found out that there was an opponent in the ring match.

The little fat man stood up with a somersault and spoke proudly.

It’s no wonder that the little guy’s fat body is quite flexible.

Hearing this, Cui Dongshan’s face turned black.

Fuck.

No wonder not many people watch this guy’s ring match. This guy is really cheap. He only plays with people?

But can I let you play with him?

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, “Do you want to surrender? Tsk tsk, I’m optimistic about you. You will definitely be a rapist of my human race in the future.”

The little fat man who was pulling up his pants with a playful look on his face was stunned for a moment.

“What rapist?”

“It’s the kind of person who doesn’t recognize his human identity, sees fierce beasts and alien demons, and is closer to them than his parents, and then leads the way for fierce beasts and alien demons to slaughter the human race. That’s a rapist.”

Cui Dongshan explained seriously.

The little fat man’s face turned green immediately, and he glared at Cui Dongshan: “Fuck, what the hell are you talking about? You are the traitor, and so are your whole family. "

Cui Dongshan said: "You are not? There is no reason. A person who does not cherish the opportunity provided by the government for free to let us become stronger is obviously not satisfied with his human identity. Otherwise, why not work hard? When the beasts and demons counterattack Daxia, we are all fighting bloody battles in the front, and you are playing in the mud in the back?"

"Who said I would play in the mud in the back? I am strong and don't need your protection." The little fat man retorted.

"Strong?"

Cui Dongshan looked up and down at the little fat man, and said: "I admit that you must eat more than me."

The little fat man was angry.

How could I meet such a mean guy?

How the hell did you survive until now? The people in your place must be simple and honest, right?

But at this moment, the little fat man did not intend to surrender. He looked at Cui Dongshan and said: "I just wanted to come up to play and relax, but I didn't expect that someone would not know how to live or die. You want to fight, right? Come, I'll give you three moves."

As he said that, he pointed at Cui Dongshan fiercely.

Cui Dongshan was surprised: "Let me, three moves? Are you sure?"

The little fat man sneered: "If I don't let you three moves, how do you know how powerful I am?"

Cui Dongshan nodded, and his tone became serious: "It seems that you are a hidden master, very good, I like to challenge masters."

"Come on, choose the mode, is it weapons or close combat?"

"Close combat, after all, you are so fleshy, it must be comfortable to fight, um, no, I won't hurt you and you will run away, right?" Cui Dongshan asked suspiciously.

The little fat man laughed angrily: "Run away? Let's put it here today, both the winner and the loser, and the life and death, whoever runs away, who is a thief. "

Cui Dongshan grinned and chose the melee mode.

The challenge begins directly.

Thanks to the big guys for the tips, especially Owen who loves Gaofeng lemon duck, for urging me to update. I will continue to work hard. Today is still 10,000 a day. Please give me good reviews.

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