Chapter 7: Value-Boosting Plug-Ins

The referee looked up at the sky with melancholy. It was the first time he encountered such a difficult player.

You should stop him. He is also a player. He is a little crazy at most to want to challenge 100 people. It seems that it is not against the rules.

But if you don't stop him, it looks like a farce. The group match has become a large-scale gambling scene?

"What do you mean?"

Faced with Xu Xiaoshou's question and the expectant eyes of a group of people, the referee was a little dizzy. He held the black sword in his hand and didn't know what to do for a while.

Above the void, the chief referee Xiao Qixiu finally noticed the situation on the No. 12 ring.

It's impossible not to pay attention. Everyone else is fighting, but this ring is quiet as if it is a class.

One person speaks, a bunch of people listen...

Xiao Qixiu curled his lips and said in a voice transmission: "Very good, young and frivolous! Agree to him, let him suffer a little."

The referee had a backbone and immediately waved his hand: "Agree, the game continues!"

The tall man's eyes lit up instantly, emitting a greedy light, and he rushed out in front of everyone.

"I have a 'Hundred Steps Beast King Fist', I want your sword!"

Some people in the crowd behind were still hesitating, and they saw that they were taken advantage of, and they were immediately annoyed.

Sure enough, opportunities are always reserved for the first person to eat crabs. It's a pity that such a good sword was covered in dust in Xu Xiaoshou's hands as a gambling item, and then it fell into the hands of a boxer.

"Brother Liu, don't you try it? Your 'Great Dark Tribulation Fist'..." Zhou Zuo's eyes were a little moved, but he knew his own weight and didn't dare to make a move.

Liu Zhen hid in the crowd and shook his head slightly: "Although I have also broken through, this Xu Xiaoshou seems to have become unusual. Let's take a look first!"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he remembered Xu Xiaoshou's overwhelming attitude when he just came out of retreat that day. After a deadly retreat, is there really such a big breakthrough?

"Suspected, passive value, +12."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what others were thinking. He looked at the tall man with his fist raised, raised his head and laughed, full of heroism.

"Haha, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, a tiger roar phantom came over, shocking everyone's heart. When they reacted, they saw that under the phantom, there was a heavy punch of up to Tiangang in one second.

"Bang bang bang..."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't use any boxing skills, and he hit with his bare fists, and he wanted to take this acquired peak spiritual skill: Hundred-step Beast King Fist with his bare fists!

The onlookers exploded at once.

"Empty fist?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Where does Xu Xiaoshou get the confidence to take Qiu Wei's 'Hundred Steps Beast King Fist' with his bare fist?"

"Uh, doesn't Xu Xiaoshou only know one style of 'White Cloud Sword Technique'? I heard that he practiced for three years before he could only learn the first style..."

Everyone saw four fists collide, and hundreds of roars suddenly erupted, deafening.

The next moment, everyone saw Xu Xiaoshou, who was wrapped in the fist shadow, attacking randomly, punching the air; and the tall man's fist shadow, dozens of times in a breath, hit Xu Xiaoshou's face.

"Fuck, so cruel, I can't watch it anymore!"

"Is Xu Xiaoshou here to make fun of me? He really doesn't know any boxing skills?"

Even the referee was shocked. This man...

At first I thought he was here to make fun of me, then I thought he was a strong man, now it seems that he is here to make fun of me!

Xu Xiaoshou was hit in the face by the fist shadow. He lost his direction and looked shaky, but he didn't move back a step.

He couldn't move anymore. If he stepped back, he would be out of the ring.

As people say, Xu Xiaoshou really doesn't know how to fight, and he has never heard of the so-called "Hundred-Step Beast King Fist".

But does this affect my fighting?

I am strong and willful!

The fist shadow on his face only caused a slight pain, and even knocked away the strange feeling that remained in his body last night, but he didn't hurt him at all!

As the fist shadows continued to fall, the information bar in his mind kept updating:

"Attacked, passive value, +34."

"Attacked, passive value, +46."

"Attacked, passive value, +32."

"Attacked, passive value, +42."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was so happy that he watched the information bar refreshed crazily while taking the punches. He said he loved this kind of boxing with a hundred punches in one breath.

As he expected, the innate "strong" defense was not something that these guys who only knew acquired boxing could break.

Even if the opponent's cultivation was as high as the seventh realm!

"Are you tickling me?" Xu Xiaoshou seized the opportunity and quickly sprayed a sentence, and the next second his mouth was hit by countless punches.

The tall man Qiu Wei was getting more and more frightened as he fought. He felt tired, but this guy, how come he seemed to be fine?

"Die!" Hearing this, he roared, and suddenly his whole body turned red, white smoke came out, and his punching speed doubled again.

"Blood Burning Technique?"

"Crazy, Qiu Wei is crazy!"

Everyone was fascinated and excited. Qiu Wei's punching speed at this time was enough to challenge the ninth level of the soul refining realm!

"When attacked, passive value, +94."

"When attacked, passive value, +88."

"When attacked, passive value, +102."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was crazy, completely crazy!

The passive value in his mind kept soaring: 500, 700, 900, 1000...

He was beaten and screamed, constantly stimulating Qiu Wei: "Good!"

"Faster!"

"Yes, at this speed, keep going!"

"Refreshing, um!" The punch closed his throat.

Everyone: "..."

The referee: "..."

The audience was far away and could not hear the two people's fighting, but they were shocked to see the tragic situation.

"Is your little beast brother going to become a pig head?" Rao Yinyin laughed.

She looked at Su Qianqian, and Xiaoluoli was staring at Qiu Wei with murderous eyes.

Rao Yinyin: "..."

The onlookers were so angry that they wished they could take his place and beat up the arrogant guy. They had no choice but to punch the people nearby, and the fight started again.

Everyone was young and full of vigor. They were naturally impatient after waiting for a long time, not to mention that Xu Xiaoshou's screams were constantly stimulating their bloodiness.

Some people started a battle on one side, while others chose to continue waiting.

At the edge of the ring, the two people's battle was not long. It was mainly because they fought hundreds of times in an instant, which was thrilling to watch.

A weak voice suddenly rang out among the onlookers: "Look, Xu Xiaoshou's feet... don't seem to have moved?"

Everyone immediately stared at his feet. Sure enough, under the high-speed punch, this guy was like a rootless duckweed, trembling.

It seemed that his center of gravity was unstable, but in fact he didn't move at all.

"This..."

"How is it possible?"

"Is it true that Xu Xiaoshou has cultivated a peerless magic skill?"

A seventh-level expert who was slapped to his knees by Xu Xiaoshou covered his face and said aggrievedly: "I told you he was very powerful, but you didn't believe me..."

"Well? Did you say anything?"

Seventh-level expert: "..."

He is a seventh-level expert, but he has no presence in the group stage... Damn Xu Xiaoshou!

Xu Xiaoshou accidentally glanced at the battlefield in front of him in the gap of the fist shadow and opened up a few more places. His passive value was divided a lot, and he was anxious again.

Why is he in such a hurry? Can't he wait a while before visiting?

He felt that he couldn't hang himself on a crooked tree!

Qiu Wei was outputing crazily, and suddenly saw Xu Xiaoshou, who seemed to be about to fall in the next second, stood up straight, and said calmly in the violent fist shadow: "You are tired and need to rest."

In the next breath, an ordinary punch floated over.

Bang!

The void exploded, and Qiu Wei instantly flew backwards and smashed into the crowd.

"Take a break first, let's fight later, wait for me!" Xu Xiaoshou shouted to him across the air.

This is a value-boosting plug-in, which is extremely useful. Don't throw it away.

Qiu Wei was stunned!

What the hell is going on?

I've been outputting for a long time and I'm exhausted. Not only are you fine, but you also let me rest?

Others saw Qiu Wei being knocked back by a light punch, and they immediately retreated.

Now everyone knows that this guy is a big man who plays dumb and eats the tiger. He is a big man with a very scary body!

"My God, is he really only in the fifth realm?"

"This body is even more terrifying than the eighth and ninth realms!"

"What kind of spiritual skill is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled faintly: "It's not a spiritual skill, it's the innate level of 'strength'!"

Everyone: "..."

I don't believe you, can the innate be so strong?

"Suspected, passive value, +32."

Alas, why does no one believe me every time I tell the truth!

Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, then it's none of my business.

"Stop fighting over there." He looked past the crowd and looked at the battlefields behind him, "Your opponent is me!"

"I'll fight you!"

A man with an eagle-hook nose flew out, named Ye Chongting, with the eighth realm of cultivation.

He shouted: "I have a 'Sun Festival Fist', do you dare to take it?"

Without waiting for Xu Xiaoshou to answer, he had already punched with a blazing fire, burning with smoke and smashing it on his head.

Sun Festival Fist?

Xu Xiaoshou knew that this boxing style required a long time to accumulate power and emphasized defeating the enemy with one move.

He turned sideways to avoid the frontal impact, slashed at the opponent's wrist with a knife, and grabbed the opponent's neck in pain, and threw him directly out of the barrier.

Ye Chongting:? ? ?

You have changed. You were not like this when you were fighting with Qiu Wei just now!

He almost cried.

Eighth realm cultivation, that is a strong strength to compete for the first place in the group, but he was accidentally sent out of the ring by the opponent.

Didn’t we agree to take it head-on, big liar!

Xu Xiaoshou clapped his hands and said lightly: "Sorry, I am more interested in boxing techniques that can throw hundreds of punches in one breath. For things like the "Sacrificial Day Fist", don't come, go fight somewhere else!"

After saying that, he glanced at the information bar and shook his whole body.

Passive value: 1766.

In other words, Qiu Wei alone contributed thousands of passive values ​​to him just now!

With this previous experience, how could he waste time on these rubbish boxing techniques that only have one shot?

Everyone looked at Ye Chongting in the audience and felt that they had changed from hunters to prey.

"Stop!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared again, and everyone stopped inexplicably, and the hot ring was suddenly silent.

The referee was holding a few losers in his hands. He was interrupted halfway through his work, and the anger in his heart was surging!

He kept telling himself not to be impulsive, this person was also a contestant...

Xu Xiaoshou looked around with disdain, stirring up the anger again, and suddenly threw his sleeves, held his legs that had almost recovered from the trembling, and took a horse stance.

"Time is limited, you all come together!"