Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

The battle had begun, but this time neither of the two sides rushed forward rashly.

Both of them chose to walk slowly towards each other, getting closer to the opponent's attack range.

As the two slowly approached, the audience in the auditorium could more clearly feel the difference in physical strength between the two.

The all-powerful god of martial arts with a well-proportioned height and figure. The closer he gets to Bartlett, who is nearly three meters tall and covered with exaggerated muscles, the more "petite and exquisite" he is made out to be.

The muscles all over Bartlett's body were tense, and the bones of his bare fists outside the armor were protruding and had deep calluses.

Someone squinted and made a visual inspection. One of this guy's fists was probably bigger than the head of the Almighty God of War.

Is this battle... really possible? Many people gulped.

"It's okay, Brother Wushen is very strong, he must have a way!"

Those fans of the Almighty Martial God said this in their hearts as if to comfort themselves.

In the arena, when the distance between Sugu and Bartley was less than ten meters, the two of them were like mirror images of one large and one small, making the same movements.

attack!

Bartlett's fist swung towards Sugu's head. The terrifying speed and force of the fist's attack even emptied the air around his right fist, creating a sound like a sonic boom.

This is the power of offensive reloading, powerful and pure power without any modification!

Feeling the power contained in his fist, Sugu's face showed no fear, but a hint of excitement.

Without the slightest hesitation, he also waved his fist and attacked boldly! Although his stature was not as exaggerated as Bartlett, the momentum bursting out of his body at this moment was not weaker than the opponent's.

Looking at the two men who were about to collide on the field, Bartlett's fans looked relaxed, and many even had a little ridicule on their lips. On the other hand, the fans of Almighty God of War were heartbroken.

It's okay, Brother Wushen will definitely do it!

The moment the two were about to fight, a sly smile suddenly appeared on Bartlett's face.

In an instant, his fist suddenly turned red, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke wafted from his fist.

Sugu frowned, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, but at this time it was too late to change his tactics.

boom!

An earth-shattering explosion burst out with the two of them at the center, and Sugu's body was blown away like a kite with its strings broken.

And in the entire arena, everyone could smell the smell of gunpowder smoke for a moment.

Obviously, the explosion that just occurred was not due to a collision of forces.

"This is Bartlett's B-level ability, Thunder Fire Explosive Fist." At this moment, the commentator Sao Rui tried to insert the explanation: "Every time Bartlett's fist hits the opponent, it can explode according to the force of the collision. .”

"The fire-resistant armor wrapped around his body is not to defend against enemy attacks, but to protect himself from explosions."

"The Almighty Martial God chose to confront Bartlett head-on. The power generated by the collision between the two turned into an explosive energy and tilted towards him. He was really suffering this time."

As Sao Rui spoke, he looked at Ma Mingjie, who pursed his lips and said nothing. There was a look of happiness on his face, hey, that's right.

The balance of victory is already tipping in the right direction.

"Despicable, shameless! How can you Martians use such despicable methods!" The fans of the Almighty Martial God blushed and cursed.

The Martians who originally looked like fools suddenly played a dirty trick, making them feel angry that they were being fooled.

"Damn, you earthlings are so funny. This is a tactic. Do you understand the tactic?"

"I was stupid enough to be fooled, and I still blame the enemy for being too smart. Hehe, I'm so happy."

"It can only mean that this almighty god of war is so stupid that he doesn't even know his opponent's abilities. You must know that the tactic just now is a tactic commonly used by Bartlett in the brave stage. Anyone who pays a little attention to the battle in the brave stage knows that this is the time to Avoid its sharp edges.”

What these Almighty God of War fans welcomed was naturally more gloating and unscrupulous ridicule from Bartlet fans.

Looking at the current situation, the three Starks who were watching the game silently didn't say much.

These Martians didn't say anything wrong. They were deceived by the enemy. Do you still want to reason with them?

"I lost too much in the first round. I made one wrong step and one wrong step, one step was slow and the other was slow. It will be difficult to fight next." Schiller said with a frown.

In the arena, Bartlett looked at the Almighty God of War who was knocked away, and the smile on his face gradually changed from cunning to sinister.

Who says you can’t play with your brain when reinstalling!

Damn guy, you dare to randomly throw weapons in front of me, and you actually look down on me so much.

I said it would take four minutes to deal with you, so just spend four minutes, no more but less!

This tall man who looked like a monster was filled with soul power.

Heavy equipment cannot be like a warrior, who can take into account all aspects of combat capabilities. The monotonous changes in soul power destined them to be divided into two categories: attack and defense.

But since there are losses, there are gains. Because the average value of soul power output is the highest, in frontal combat situations, they can often achieve the attack and defense of heavy equipment, which is a peak that other combat professions are difficult to achieve!

Bartlett rushed towards Sugu who had just fallen from the sky and had not had time to adjust his center of gravity.

His huge body was like a mountain peak, crushing towards Sugu.

A-level combat skill, Floating Cloud Shenglong Fist!

Bartlett, who was wrapped in black and red fire-resistant armor, was like a black tornado in mid-air, crushing and attacking Sugu.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

A series of horrific explosions caused by Bartley's abilities kept ringing.

What is amazing is that under twenty times the gravity, his body did not fall to the ground. He struck back at high speed with his fists, and the reaction force caused him to float in the sky.

"Bartelle's astonishing power as a heavy weapon, the blessing of twenty times gravity, and the ability to produce stronger explosions with greater power."

"These factors all add up and attack a person's body..."

Saori commented calmly. In his opinion, the outcome of this battle was already decided.

At this moment, the sky was filled with smoke and dust stirred up by waves of horrific explosions in the arena.

Ma Mingjie's face turned pale when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but cover his eyes, not daring to look at Sugu's bloody body after the smoke and dust cleared.

In the arena, fans of Almighty God of War fell into silence, and some people were already sobbing. They did not expect that the battle between the Almighty God of War, which they had been waiting for for so many days, would end like this.

They seemed to be waiting for a trial, waiting for the system's verdict.

"I'm afraid the winner has been decided. It's a pity, boss, that you can't see the God of War's empty-handed flow." Anderson smiled and said to Keyuya beside him.

But the captain of the Stark team ignored him at all. Keyua's beautiful eyes were staring at the smoke and dust, with a smile on her lips, and she seemed to have seen something in her eyes.

The last explosion sounded, and Bartlett's figure seemed to be thrown out of the smoke.

At this moment, his eyes were red, staring at the thick smoke.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the figure of the Almighty Martial God walked out.

At this moment, the surface of his body skin was covered with faint blue fluorescent patterns. The mysterious lines seemed like a god holding a pen and writing words on his body that mortals could not read.

Anyone with a little knowledge on the scene will know what this thing is.

A-level combat skills, blood-static clothing!

Controlling the flow of one's own soul power into the subcutaneous blood vessels can temporarily increase the body's strength for defense.

This is a classic combat technique invented by a human Karate-style master in order to improve and change the weak state of the human body.

However, because this combat technique requires injecting a large amount of soul power into the blood vessels and performing precise control, if you are not careful, you will directly explode and die. The difficulty of its cultivation is several orders of magnitude higher than that of ordinary A-level combat skills.

For this reason, the combat skills that this master spread for free in order to prosper the human race have reached a state where no one dares to practice them.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Almighty Martial God, looking at the blue light that spread all over his body...

This proficiency...

Did this monster start practicing this combat skill when he was still in his mother's womb?

Sugu looked at Bartlett calmly, and said with a rare hint of warmth and anger in his tone:

"Okay, a little clever."