With unparalleled talent, he could defeat three thousand emperors single-handedly!

The young man was so angry that he was beaten.

"Is this Minotaur crazy? That young man is also at the level of three thunder punches!"

In the audience, Chen Shan couldn't help but say.

"Don't even mention martial arts. Just an ordinary full-strength punch, this martial arts apprentice can't block it."

Li Tu shook his head.

Don't even mention martial arts apprentices, even if they are two first-level martial artists who have just broken through.

If they really face this young man, they may not be able to win.

"Wow, tonight is really exciting!"

Chen Lin was excited, and suddenly shook his head with regret.

"Su Hong, Su Hong, it's a pity that you didn't come tonight."

On the ring.

The referee looked at Su Hong, feeling a little anxious.

Although he felt that Su Hong was a bit overconfident, he was still the one who took the initiative to challenge.

None of the would-be warriors dared to go on stage, but a martial artist stood up.

The referee decided to rescue Su Hong and try not to hurt him.

At this time.

Su Hong hooked his finger.

Li Ming narrowed his eyes and sneered.

A mere martial artist dared to provoke him, which was really out of his mind.

It seemed that he was too gentle just now.

This person had the courage to jump on the stage.

"Looking for death."

Li Ming spit out two words coldly.

As soon as the voice fell.

He punched hard.

He was too lazy to even use martial arts.

A mere martial artist could be defeated easily.

Seeing this, Su Hong did not retreat but advanced, and raised his fist to meet him.

The next moment, the two fists touched!

"Hmm?"

Li Ming's pupils shrank slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he took a step back.

On the other side, Su Hong took three steps back.

This scene stunned everyone present.

"Fuck!"

The audience's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief.

Li Ming, who could easily defeat the white fox, only made Su Hong take two steps back with one punch! ?

This minotaur is so strong that it's a bit against the sky!

Where did this genius come from!

"This..."

Chen Shan and Li Tu were shocked. How could he block it so easily?

"Wow, this martial artist is so strong, so awesome!"

Chen Lin scratched his head. If it were him, he would probably have been beaten away.

......

"Very strong."

On the ring, Su Hong stabilized his body and sighed sincerely.

But these words sounded different in Li Ming's ears.

A mere martial artist, who fought him head-on with a punch, only retreated two steps more than him.

He even said "very strong" after the fight!

It sounded like a mockery!

Li Ming's face darkened, and his blood and energy burst out.

The next moment.

Three thunders rang out!

Seeing this, the referee on the sidelines was tense and ready to rescue.

But suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Just because, on the other side of the ring, there was also a thunder!

Boom boom boom!

Nine consecutive thunders!

Nine thunders!

"Nine!?"

Li Ming trembled all over, as if he had seen a ghost. He had no time to react, and was beaten to spit blood and fainted on the ring.

The whole audience was silent.

The referee, who wanted to rescue, stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning.

The audience was stunned, staring at the ring, their eyes full of shock.

Hiss——

A sound of people sucking in cold air rang out.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!"

"A martial artist defeated a quasi-martial artist! It's unbelievable!"

The audience came to their senses and instantly became excited.

Chen Lin was completely dumbfounded.

Li Tu and Chen Shan's lips were trembling.

"Nine...nine rings!"

Li Tu swallowed hard.

"This is the perfect level of the Thunder Fist... Damn! He is a martial artist!"

Chen Shan screamed in disbelief.

The next moment, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

They learned the Thunder Fist by watching it ten times.

They were already praised as geniuses.

But compared with this martial artist, what are they called geniuses?

On the ring.

"I won, the prize money should belong to me."

Su Hong looked at the referee and asked.

"Ah?"

The referee responded blankly, then nodded repeatedly after coming to his senses.

"Yes, yes, yes, as long as no one else goes on stage, the prize money is yours."

Hearing this, Su Hong looked at the would-be warriors in the waiting room.

Seeing this, a group of would-be warriors shook their heads frantically and took several steps back.

What a joke!

C-level martial arts, perfect realm!

Who would fight you if you are so strong!

"I declare that the quasi-warrior has successfully defended the ring!"

The referee announced loudly.

The audience danced with excitement.

Amid the excitement.

Su Hong jumped off the ring and disappeared from the audience's sight.

The quasi-warriors in the waiting room saw Su Hong coming.

Subconsciously, they split the road to both sides.

Su Hong walked over calmly.

Watching Su Hong's back as he left.

A bunch of quasi-warriors smacked their lips.

"Wow, where did this monster come from!"

"At the martial arts realm, beating a quasi-warrior is like beating your son!"

......

When Su Hong walked out of the door, he saw the young woman staring at him blankly.

He stretched out his hand.

"Bonus."

"Oh."

The young woman handed the bonus to Su Hong blankly.

Su Hong counted the money, and after making sure it was not missing, he turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, the young woman suddenly grabbed his arm.

Su Hong turned his head in confusion, and was met with a pair of eyes full of strange colors.

"It's so late, here can provide a place to rest..."

Su Hong frowned, pulled back his arm, turned around and left.

"Women, will only affect the speed of my martial arts practice!"

......

Black building.

Su Hong, who had changed his clothes, covered himself tightly, walked out of it, and disappeared into the crowd.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The streets were deserted.

While walking, Su Hong counted his gains on this trip.

The martial artist successfully defended the ring, 60,000 blue star coins.

The quasi-martial artist successfully defended the ring, 100,000 blue star coins.

A total of 160,000!

"Sure enough, martial arts training costs money quickly, but the speed of making money is just as fast!"

In just a few hours.

He made 160,000.

This money is almost a year's salary for his uncle and aunt.

Su Hong sighed.

His mood became comfortable.

The registration fee for the martial arts course is settled!

The rent for the family is settled!

It is also enough for the tuition for my younger brother and sister next year!

"I just don't know how much my aunt's illness will cost..."

"Not to mention being cured, at least taking medicine and a few courses of treatment should be fine."

Su Hong thought silently in his heart.

Then, he opened the system panel.

Name: Su Hong

Talent: Unparalleled in the Ages

Qi and Blood: 85 (+)

Spirit: 23 (+)

Constitution: Ordinary Body·3% (+)

Martial Arts: Thunder Fist·Perfect, Vajra Fist·Perfect, Floating Light Palm·Perfect, Stepping into the Air·Perfect.

Martial Arts Value: 67

"67 points of martial arts value."

A total of four people were defeated tonight.

Su Hong checked the prompts.

He found that the big heads were all provided to him by the last young man.

"It seems that the stronger the person you defeat, the more martial arts value you get. It should also have something to do with the enemy's talent."

Su Hong pondered.

Now that I have martial arts points, I will use them.

He glanced over the panel.

Su Hong decided to increase his Qi and blood first.

"I wonder how much it can be increased."

Su Hong began to add points with anticipation.