Above the void, Xiao Qixiu, who was always paying attention to Arena No. 12, smiled slightly.

The quality of the disciples in the outer courtyard this year is a bit high. This is the third innate talent he has discovered.

It is also a physical innate talent that is extremely difficult to detect, so don’t be too surprised!

If it weren't for the faint innate power that appeared twice in a row, he would have been deceived by this young man named Xu Xiaoshou.

This kid does have...well, a weird talent.

On the field.

A group of people were driven crazy by Xu Xiaoshou's words.

A person who is only in the fifth realm of spiritual refining actually utters arrogant words. Even if your physical body is extremely powerful, is it possible that your physical body can still be innate?

"I can't stand it anymore, this guy really deserves a beating!"

"It seems that one person cannot satisfy him. In that case, let's all work together to get this soft-legged shrimp off the ring first!"

"Brothers, come together!"

Forty or fifty people rushed over at the same time, some with fists, some with knives, and some hiding and preparing for dirty tricks...

Xu Xiaoshou's liver trembled when he saw the murderous aura coming towards his face. The forty or fifty black faces were really scary.

But he still rushed forward very forcefully, shouting angrily and courageously: "If you are a man, use your fists. If you are a man, use your fists. If you have the guts, put it down!"

Bang bang!

The scene exploded instantly, and Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly swept away by the wave. Su Qianqian in the audience was so nervous that she tightly grabbed Rao Yinyin's leg, which was not a long red dress.

"You are very courageous!" Rao Yinyin said with a sweet smile while watching the scene of the beating.

"Under attack, passive value, +14."

"Under attack, passive value, +16."

"..."

The information bar was refreshed again. As soon as Xu Xiaoshou rushed into the crowd, he used his body to hit countless fists, knocked down the one holding the knife with one punch, and kicked him out of the ring.

Those who use knives do not want it, those who use swords do not want it, and those who use daggers do not want it...

Damn, there’s one who uses silver needles?

Clear out everyone!

With my arena, we can only fight to the death with our fists!

I can take thousands of punches, but if I am struck by a spiritual weapon, even an inferior spiritual weapon, my innate physical body will bleed.

So you are destined to leave!

Xu Xiaoshou cleared the battlefield and stretched the battlefield while adjusting different postures so that he could receive more fists at the same time.

The surface area of ​​a person is very limited. Even if forty or fifty people rush towards you, only ten of them can hit you at the same time.

But Xu Xiaoshou was different. As soon as his fist fell, he fluttered, shuttled, and stayed in the air. He tried his best to let everyone take care of him.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is just to protect your important parts from being injured.

"Under attack, passive value, +11."

"Under attack, passive value, +22."

"Under attack, passive value, +33."

In my mind, the single passive value of the information bar continues to increase, starting from more than ten, slowly rising to more than 20, more than 30...

Xu Xiaoshou's skills became more and more perfect, and at this time, the group of attackers became more and more excited.

Obviously I can't see that arrogant kid, but I don't know why, I can always hit that kid's face with a random punch.

This feeling of punching the flesh is so good!

So cool!

Am I actually so powerful?

Some people dazed and even closed their eyes, feeling as if they were having an epiphany and that they were in perfect harmony with the Dao at this moment.

This is...an innate feeling!

Mom, I have a breakthrough!

The referee was stunned. What a cruel scene this is!

He saw that the handsome face of the boy who had just made the rude words was deformed time and time again under the heavy punches of the besiegers.

The sunken abdomen, the bent forearms, and the straightened toes were experiencing extremely terrible torture every moment.

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou's shoes were all removed so that his toes could be spread out to increase the surface area of ​​the human body.

The referee was stunned: "Are these guys on drugs? Why did they suddenly become so violent!"

Look at that guy in the Third Realm, what is he doing? He closed his eyes?

I go……

Didn't that punch hit the air? How could it be such a coincidence that it hit Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder?

And the one with two realms...

Um?

How has he persisted until now?

my God!

Just when he almost went out, he was hooked back by Xu Xiaoshou's mistake.

How can it be?!

The referee collapsed!

The more Xu Xiaoshou was beaten, the worse he felt. Why were there fewer people?

He obviously tried his best to save her, but even so, the number of people gradually dropped from more than sixty to more than forty.

Suddenly, he saw several figures lurking in the depths, specifically targeting those who closed their eyes to realize the Tao. As soon as they closed their eyes, they would be picked out of the ring.

"Damn it, you actually cut off my passive value!"

Xu Xiaoshou secretly adjusted his posture, slowly approached these cancerous tumors, and knocked them away one by one.

These righteous ring players were the first to be unable to hold on under Xu Xiaoshou's abnormal fighting style.

Everyone was in a daze when they came out of the ring, and they didn't even know how they got out.

In the audience, the girl Su Qianqian had covered her eyes and did not dare to look. Even Rao Yinyin felt that the scene was a bit too much.

I saw that the battle situation was no longer as lumpy as it was at the beginning, but gradually spread out, forming a large net.

The attackers at each grid point don't even need to move. They only need to knock Xu Xiaoshou away and wait for others to send him over.

And the "poor" Xu Xiaoshou was like a sandbag, tossing and turning in the attack net, being attacked from both sides.

The referee felt that he needed to take action. Although he also felt that Xu Xiaoshou deserved a beating and wanted to go up and make up for it with two punches, he was a ruthless referee and had to enforce the law calmly.

Just when he was about to call for a stop, he suddenly saw the expression on the face of "sandbag" Xu Xiaoshou.

What a twisted expression this is!

The bared teeth and grin reveal enjoyment, the bruised nose and swollen face reveal relief, and the eyebrows are dancing and ecstatic.

simply……

It doesn't look like you're being attacked, but like you're receiving a massage?

He listened carefully and found that this "sandbag" was grinning and shouting under the shadow of the fist:

"readily!"

"Do you want to be stronger?"

"Hurry up, it's best to achieve the effect a thousand times per second!"

"Damn it, you can't play here..."

referee:"……"

He silently put down his hand to stop the violence and decided not to speak anymore.

Maybe, he doesn't need me...

"when--"

An ancient bell rang from the horizon again, cleansing people's hearts, and Xiao Qixiu's words followed: "There is still one stick of incense left before the end of the group stage!"

He said this to Arena No. 12; this rule was made temporarily.

Because the battles in the other seventeen arenas have already ended.

The fighting style in other arenas is very simple. Following the ancient method, the big guy meditates, the big guy clears the arena, and the remaining dozen or so people who are unconvinced have a duel with each other and it's over.
To be continued...