At the beginning of the third battle, Jiang Li arrived at the competition area on time as usual, but only found that the competition point was already crowded. His eyes gathered on Jiang Li. Each gaze contained different willpower. When it was overlapped on his body, Jiang Li seemed to have a feeling of being exposed to them. The only thing Jiang Li could do was to activate the golden structure in his body to block all peeping eyes.

But even so, the shock, worship, and strange gazes could not be concealed, which obviously made Jiang Li unacceptable. Jiang Li breathed calmly, and with each breath, the power of the whole body began to race in his body.

Time passed by, and Jiang Li's opponent finally came late, three meters tall, dark skin, and a short and thick braid on his head. He was actually a barbarian. When the barbarian saw Jiang Li, he immediately opened and shouted, "Damn bed bug, I will use the hammer in my hand to break your head and let you make the bed bug look like."

As he said that, the barbarian waved the black hammer in his hand. With every stirring, strange ripples would ripple throughout the space. After hearing this, everyone couldn't help looking at each other. This was an art competition, not a battle competition. Why was this person surging with naked/naked/naked murderous aura all over his body!?

Jiang Li frowned slightly and asked calmly, "What's your name?"

"Damn bed bug, you don't deserve to know my name." The barbarian did not hide his disgust for Jiang Li, turned his head to look at the referee next to him, and said impatiently: "Start quickly."

The referee's eyes looked at Jiang Li instead. He seemed to be asking for his small actions. He made the barbarians want to spit out fire, and his breathing became even more irresistible.

Jiang Li's eyes turned slightly, and a cold look appeared on his face. The opponent's physical strength reached at least about 300 points. If he was in normal times, Jiang Li would naturally not be his opponent. But now under the protection of the spiritual precepts, Jiang Li naturally would not take him seriously. His eyes stared at the bone blade in his hand, and the cold light was clearly beating, "Since you are looking for death, I can't blame me!"

"The competition begins!"

As the mouth wriggled and the sound waves were not transmitted to the ears, an extremely cold and fierce aura suddenly erupted from the barbarian's body. He locked Jiang Li's figure directly. The barbarian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Li. The black hammer in his hand hit Jiang Li's head directly. As the hammer swung, it suddenly roared, and there was a very terrifying corrosive aura in the hammer.

Jiang Li's eyes flashed. The other party's actions were fierce, and it seemed that he really wanted to kill him. Jiang Li didn't understand where he messed with him, but he actually had such great hostility towards him!? In fact, most of the contestants nowadays were very hostile to Jiang Li, and as a bed bug, he actually gained greater attention than them. Especially for the barbarians in front of him, his family specialized in slave business, and he didn't know how many "bed bugs" they killed. As a result, all the glory was snatched away by the bed bug. The impact on him can be imagined, so now he wanted to kill him as soon as he appeared.

Although Jiang Li didn't understand why he was so hostile to him, Jiang Li had already sentenced him to death in his heart at the beginning of the game...

The black hammer had a powerful mental attack, but the golden structure that Jiang Li had could withstand any mental attack. Jiang Li's figure retreated and slid forward, and in a simple step, he moved about five meters across the sky. Then he heard a bang, and the entire ground suddenly vibrated. Then the entire space seemed to explode, and the hard ground shattered.

The discussions of the crowd around became louder, and the strange expressions could not be concealed in their eyes, just because the fighting art of the barbarians was too barbaric, not like an art competition at all, but like fighting... The facts agreed to prove that perhaps only Jiang Li could perfectly integrate fighting art into one. Once others want to kill, the fighting art will change naturally.

The barbarian did not care about the gaze that others cared about. He roared and stepped suddenly under his feet. The entire space seemed to shake. Then the black hammer in his hand drifted out of five meters across the sky and swung towards Jiang Li again. As Jiang Li's eyes turned, the power of the opponent's hammer had been converted into data in Jiang Li's eyes. The opponent's physical strength was almost about 70 points, and the advanced life energy stone in his body was confined by the mind's precepts and could only exert 30 points of power.

With the current physical strength, Jiang Li was able to withstand it. Because of this, when facing this hammer, Jiang Li did not choose to retreat. His fists were suddenly clenched together. When his fists were swung out, he directly stirred the breath in the space. Then, like a giant cannon tearing apart the space, a sensational hit on the opponent's black hammer. When the two forces expanded together, the entire space was turbulent.

The ground under Jiang Li's feet shattered and exploded. The strange force seemed to directly crush the whole body through a black hammer, but Jiang Li forced the force to directly transition to the ground under his feet with the golden structure. Everyone stared at Jiang Li in surprise. No one expected that he would support his attack in this way.

The barbarian's anger was even more intense. As a barbarian who was dominant with his power, he was now blocked by a bed bug and attacked... There was nothing more shame than this. His steps suddenly took a step forward, and the powerful aura in his body burst out completely at this moment, and then it condensed into a larger spiritual phantom, holding a black hammer in his hand and swung it towards Jiang Li.

The invisible gravity of the space crushed the body, Jiang Li's knees gradually bent down, but in the blink of an eye, the mind in Jiang Li's body moved slightly, and the power of "heart-moving" directly diluted the surrounding confinement power, allowing Jiang Li to wander freely in the entire space. Jiang Li stomped his footsteps suddenly, and his figure swept across his side like a rainbow light. While moving with the figure, he simply slashed his waist with a knife...

The barbarian still looked like he was holding a giant hammer. The ferocious expression on his face still did not disappear, but his figure stood motionless. Under everyone's strange eyes, his figure collapsed straight to the ground. A high-level living body, which has always been known for its vitality, was isolated from all vitality after being hit by Jiang Li's knife.
Chapter completed!