There was a mountain cry around. At this time, one of the two people on the stage was wearing a strange and beautiful mask that looked like a monkey face. They were glittering with gold, which was a bit similar to the armor of the ancient immortal generals in sun Wuben's classic immortal Xia film.

What makes people wonder is.

Clearly can't see his true face.

However, there is a kind of energetic temperament like a king, just as standing there is a king who is fearless and majestic.

The other is the swelling of muscles all over the body, but this swelling is like playing cistron steroids. It is a very strange and unhealthy giant, and the muscles have blue tendons.

At this time, Yamu, even standing on the challenge arena, showed his teeth, his body rose and fell, just like a fast pulling bellows in his body, and kept panting quickly and violently.

It is different from the majestic spirit of sun Wuben.

He seemed to be full of infinite evil and dead Qi, which was a disgusting strange smell.

The contrast between the two is so obvious that the cheering sound is almost one-sided for sun Wuben.

"Start now!"

The voice of the sunglasses host fell. Yamu didn't attack immediately, but looked at Sun Wuben with a ferocious smile on his face.

In the last martial arts conference, he defeated one opponent after another, but his luck was very bad. He met Satan. That hateful Satan didn't look very strong, but he played him like a clown in the challenge arena like a cat playing with a mouse, and then defeated him easily.

Over the years, although he became stronger and more cruel, he still had no confidence to defeat Satan until this time he met the magician Babidi who was like a wrinkled bug.

"It's no big deal to sell my soul to the devil. I was originally a devil, and now I have an immortal body and my strength is millions of times higher than before." Yamu was very excited and excited.

Today, he can defeat thousands of himself in terms of strength.

The only regret is this martial arts meeting. They came with a task, so they can't enjoy the fun of ravaging others, especially Satan, in the challenge arena.

"But as long as we finish the task quickly, maybe we can catch up with the martial arts meeting and have fun with Satan's fool." originally, in Yamu's heart, Satan is a very powerful person, but he has his own power. In Yamu's view, Satan is a stupid and self righteous clown.

"And now you can have a good time. Unfortunately, my opponent is the masked man, not Biddy." Yamu is very envious of spobic, because spobic's opponent is Biddy, Satan's daughter. Since you can't ravage Satan for the time being, ravage Satan's daughter.

"But it's better to have fun than not to have fun." Yamu's eyes flashed a cold light. He had seen it with the energy absorption pot given by Babidi for a long time. The energy value of the masked man in front of him was very low. Like ordinary people, the strongest was just the role of bidili and Satan.

"Take off your mask." Yamu's voice was very low, as if it was hard for him to say such words. "Take off your mask and kneel and kowtow. I can make you suffer less."

"If you go down by yourself, maybe I will make you suffer less." Sun Wuben walked slowly to Yamu step by step, and waved frequently to the cheering audience around him.

"Very good." Yamu's face looked more ferocious, "boy, you know, only people who are too ugly to see will wear a mask. I guess your mother must have pulled you down in the pit, so..."

Before his voice fell, sun Wuben jumped forward like a lightning flash, appeared within the attack range of Yamu, and then punched out.

"Huh?"

Yamu was surprised because the speed of sun Wuben's fist exceeded his expectation. Although he didn't want to avoid sun Wuben's attack, he wanted to avoid conditionally at this time.

"Bang!"

The boxing hit Yamu in the face. Yamu flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

"You fart too much." Sun Wuben kept his boxing posture, said slowly, and then slowly took back his fist. There was a silence around, and then there was a sky shaking cry. "Yamu player seems to want to use words to humiliate and annoy Ben player. He successfully angered Ben player. Ben player took the initiative. Yamu was knocked down to the ground. It's really wonderful. Now let's see if Yamu player can fight back..."

All eyes fell on Yamu on the ground.

Yamu's strange body with swollen muscles was still rising and falling. After the host said a word, he slowly got up and looked at Sun Wuben with a more strange smile.

"Come on, fight here!"

Yamu pointed to the face just hit by sun Wuben. As soon as his voice fell, sun Wuben jumped out again, a little faster than just now.

"Awning!"

Yamu flew out again, but this time he flew toward the sky, but before he flew two meters high, he grabbed his foot with one hand and fell down, slamming Yamu into the challenge arena.

"Bang!" "bang!" "bang!" "bang!" "bang!" "bang!" "bang!" "bang!"

I saw sun Wuben holding Yamu's leg with both hands and constantly smashing him on the ground.

Cheers surged into the sky.

"It's wonderful. Ben grabbed Yamu's foot and swung him to the ground. It seems that Yamu has no strength to fight back. Yamu is a strong player in the last martial arts conference, but lost in the hands of Mr. Satan. Can it be said that amu's strength has caught up with Mr. Satan..." The host of sunglasses was excited and even incoherent.

But gradually, the passion in his voice weakened.

And the cheers around him became less and less. As sun Wuben kept swinging Yamu on the ground again and again, the challenge arena paved with thick boulders was concave.

"Ben player, should you take a break? I'm afraid the body of Yamu player may not be able to bear it. Our rules are that we can't kill people..." the sunglasses host couldn't help persuading him with worry.

But Sun Wuben's action still didn't stop, and there were even signs that it was getting faster and heavier.

On the other side, Biddy stared at her beautiful blue eyes.

"How terrible!"

"WuFan, that sun Wuben is terrible!" bidili shouted, holding the window frame in front of her with both hands. She can see sun Wuben's actions at this time. It is because she can see clearly that she can feel sun Wuben's strength.

"He's really a great guy. I really want to have a good fight with him." bidelli called, but she had doubts in her eyes. "WuFan, will your uncle kill people like this?"

"Of course not," sun WuFan said with a smile, "That Yamu's breath is still sufficient. Uncle Ben has a sensitive feeling beyond ordinary people. He has the most accurate grasp of propriety and can never kill. Moreover, he also has Xiandou. That's the baby that can be saved with one breath. Biddy, let's have a good look. Didn't uncle abben just say that this Yamu has the same strength and ability as your opponent spobic 。”

"That's good." Biddy watched excitedly.

Sun Wuben moved faster and faster, and finally cobweb cracks appeared on the boulder challenge arena.

"Ben, it's really all right..." the sunglasses host shouted with sweat.

Sun Wuben's action still didn't stop.

"Bang!"

A boulder was completely broken, and then several boulders were broken.

The surrounding audience stared at the scene in horror. At this time, no one cheered.

"Ben, what are you doing?"

"It's really puzzling, and that Yamu, although he was thrown by Ben, seems to be very angry!" Sun Wukong, Kling, No. 18, bick and vegeta are also puzzling.

Biddy's face was serious now, and her hands trembling slightly as she grasped the window frame.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ben has a sense of propriety. That guy can't die yet." WuFan said to bidili, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Sun Wuben finally stopped wrestling.

In the deep concave boulder pit, Yamu's body was lying on the ground, motionless. Beside the pit, sun Wuben was standing tall and upright. Compared with before, his breath was still very symmetrical, just like no vigorous exercise at all, but no one paid attention to it.

"Ah Ben's player finally stopped attacking." Sunglasses host Fei rushed to the boulder pit and came to Yamu. He was about to squat down. Suddenly, he was stunned. Yamu in the pit was the same as the previous stage, his body was up and down, like pulling a bellows.

"It seems that the Asian wooden player is not dead. In this way, it seems that the Asian wooden player is very measured, but the Asian wooden player is too experienced. His strength seems unfathomable. However, can he stand up after being attacked by the Asian wooden player?..." the host jumped back a foot like a monkey and shouted at the microphone.

All eyes focused on Yamu in the pit.

"Stand up!"

There was a sudden roar, and then——

"Stand up!" "stand up!" "stand up!" "stand up!" "stand up!" "stand up!"

There were more and more shouts. Sun Wuben's crazy and cruel attack just now completely destroyed many people's good senses. At this time, many people sympathized with Yamu, who belongs to the weak, and hoped that Yamu could stand up.

But Yamu has been lying in the pit for one minute, two minutes, three minutes

"It seems that the Asian wooden player is too injured to stand up by his own strength. Although the rules of this competition are not happy to read the seconds, the Asian wooden player has not stood up for more than three minutes, so I must read the seconds." the host shouted, and then he raised his hand and rowed down, "one, two, three..."

At this time, Yamu, who had been lying all the time, bent one foot, then put his open hands back to support the ground, and finally climbed up slowly.

After Yamu stood up, a ferocious and strange smile appeared on his face. Then he squatted slightly and jumped into the stone pit. This action was very easy, as if he had not been hurt at all.

There was silence around, followed by cheers like mountains and tsunami.