"Bang--!"

The fierce collision was extremely loud in the training ground.

Under the illumination of the lights, everyone could only see two figures as fast as lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, the distance between them instantly closed.

Fist to fist, bone to bone!

With just one punch, Sulin had roughly estimated the general strength of Malo.

According to the level of physical training, he actually reached the level of Inner Gang, and Sulin was only at the peak of Inner Gang. In other words, in terms of the quality of strength alone, if Sulin does not count the power hidden in the body As for the power of chaos, it's actually pretty much the same.

However, similar quality does not mean similar combat effectiveness.

Because the lethality of an adult holding a knife is different from that of a child holding a knife, even though both people have the same weapon.

At this time, Sulin and Malo were adults and children.

Su Lin's strength can be said to have been refined over time. After countless lessons in life and death, and after fighting back from the Jedi, he slowly developed it. But what about Malo? His strength was given to him by God.

Su Lin's use of his power has reached the point where he can use his hands like an arm, while Malo's use of power is like that of a child, commanding recklessly and not using any advanced skills at all.

Of course, because Malo's power level is much higher than that of ordinary people, no matter how barbaric his method of use is and how unskilled he is, because the enemy is so bad, he will still be able to fight in a hundred battles. Yum.

But this time, the opponent Malo met was Sulin.

The clothes of the two people were making noises, and an invisible aura collided between them.

Su Lin's body swayed slightly.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Malo's body took three consecutive steps back and stepped hard on the ground. Every time he took a step back, he left a deep footprint on the ground.

“Puch—!”

When Malo's body came to a complete stop, the clothes on his body instantly fell into pieces starting from the mouth of the sleeves, and then the broken pieces of cloth slowly fell from the air.

When the two collided for the first time, the terrifying force directly tore Malo's sleeves to pieces.

The corners of Sulin's mouth turned up slightly, while Malo's face no longer had the arrogance just now, but instead had a trace of solemnity.

Of course, it was only solemn, not extremely nervous. In his opinion, Su Lin's strength was good, but he himself had not tried his best just now. The first time the two of them fought was just to test each other. That’s all.

Maybe it was because the authorities were obsessed with the onlookers' understanding, and Maro didn't know, but Virgilio, who was watching the battle not far away, felt huge waves in his heart.

"How could he be so strong?"

There was deep disbelief in his pupils. He knew that Su Lin was very strong and had always believed this, but he didn't expect that with the punch just now, Su Lin became stronger to another level.

Return to nature, no workmanship.

If Malo's punch just now used eight points of force, Sulin's punch just now only used five points, or even four points and three points, maybe even less.

However, even so, Sulin still pushed Malo back three steps.

What does this mean? It means that Sulin is far superior to Malo. He only narrowly defeated Malo.

I thought that with my promotion this time, I might be able to win over Su Lin. Even if I wasn't his opponent, I could still be on par with Su Lin.

Unfortunately, reality is often cruel, and it will ruthlessly crush your imagination.

Virgilio is sad, but he is also lucky, because Malo is a tragedy from beginning to end.

The power of Malo's constellation moved to his arm, and then he felt that the pain and numbness left after the collision were slightly lighter.

"Your strength is very good——!" Malo stared at Sulin and said: "You are already qualified to see all my strength!"

"Uh——!" Su Lin didn't expect that the other party would still be showing off in front of him at this time. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said: "It's a pity that you are not qualified to see all my strength!"

"..."

Malo was so overwhelmed by Su Lin's words that he didn't know what to say. He felt that his face was burning because he was slapped in the face by Su Lin, and it was so direct.

Because whatever he said at this time, he felt very low, not as high-level as Su Lin's sentence just now, "It's not enough to see my full strength."

"Haha, you don't understand!" Seeing the other party's silence, Su Lin struck again: "Do you think that the strength you can get out of thin air by good luck is the same as the strength that I can get by practicing hard and improving step by step like me?"

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Su Lin's attitude, which was a sign of disdain and ridicule towards his opponent, as if playing against Malo was a cheap deal.

"Su Lin, you are looking for death——!" Malo's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his pupils were slightly red as he stared at Su Lin.

What Su Lin just said completely angered him.

"Then you have to have the strength to kill me?"

"Then give it a try——!"

Malo roared angrily, and the power of the constellations circulated throughout his body, and the muscles inlaid like hills all over his body burst out with huge power.

"Really?" Su Lin shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I think you are the one who failed today!"

At the same time, Sulin's body moved again.

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

Malo stretched out his seven legs and eight legs, and a faint starlight appeared on his body, like a mad war god, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

And Su Lin was not bad either. His body was filled with true energy and inner strength. The mysterious aura that belonged to China was also fully revealed in Su Lin. There were many women present, and their eyes were constantly shining when they looked at Su Lin.

Because - Chinese men are the most charming, especially Chinese men in battle.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, but Su Lin still looked calm and calm.

However, Malo became more and more unsure, and the surprise in his heart became more and more intense.

Why is Sulin so fast?

Why is Sulin so strong in close combat?

Why can Sulin resist the power of his own constellation?

Why is Su Lin more relaxed than me?

Why……

He has so many whys, and he feels that he will soon have a hundred thousand whys!

"Bang--!"

Because he was distracted just now, Su Lin seized the opportunity. Although he tried his best to save it, Su Lin still punched him hard in the chest.

He felt a burning pain coming from his chest. Although he had the power of the constellation to protect his body, Sulin's inner strength was not a display. A huge force came from Sulin's fist, and his whole body was like this.

It flew out upside down.
Chapter completed!