"How is this possible?"
Jiang Yaru couldn't believe her eyes at all. She was extremely confident in her own strength. Even if she faced a real Ninth Heaven of Martial Disciple Realm expert, she had the confidence to fight.
In the top 16 competition, she defeated the opponent in three moves, which was proof.
But when her peak blow hit this man, the other party was not affected at all, and he couldn't even take a few steps back.
Although when she was on Beast Island, she had seen the power of this man's body protection art. At that time, the last blow of the cheetah group leader, Linbao, could not cause any damage to him.
But without experiencing it herself, she couldn't imagine the despair Linbao felt before his death. This kind of body protection art was too abnormal and unreasonable.
"What? Not convinced? I stand here and let you hit me, but you can't make me take half a step back? "Xia Ping looked at Jiang Yaru with a smile, showing a calm and composed look.
He also admitted that Jiang Yaru was indeed a genius. The fact that she could learn the Buddha's Thousand Buddha Hands was enough to prove the strength of this woman. The previous Ninth Heaven of Martial Disciple Realm contestant losing the game was not an injustice.
But if she wanted to break through the defense of his Darknorth body protection art, she didn't know how far away it was. At least when she was promoted to the Martial Warrior Realm, she would probably be qualified to try.
"Damn, I don't believe that your defense is really so invincible." Jiang Yaru was unwilling, biting her lips with her white teeth, and her eyes showed a raging fire of fighting intent.
The Buddha's Thousand Buddha Hands – Buddha Lights a Thousand Lamps!
Her hands danced, and her white palms seemed to emit a layer of white light, containing terrifying power. Endless True Qi gathered in her palms, producing extremely terrifying destructive power.
At this moment, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of white light, looking incomparably sacred, as if people could hear a Buddha singing.
Bang bang bang!!!
In just a breath, Jiang Yaru's thousands of palms bombarded Xia Ping's body, making a series of explosive sounds, cracking the eardrum and shaking the ring.
A lot of dust immediately appeared all around, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire ring.
The surrounding audience were all dumbstruck, scared half to death. Could it be that this girl really wanted to kill Xia Ping? If that was the case, wouldn't she be murdering her husband?!
Even a Ninth Heavenly Layer Martial Disciple would be beaten to a pulp. The contestant who had lost to Jiang Yaru previously still felt a little unconvinced, thinking that he had lost because of his carelessness.
However, when he saw the profound meaning of this martial skill, he was so scared that he peed his pants. His face turned pale. If this woman had used this move on the arena just now, he would probably have to stay in the hospital for a month. Even the nutrient solution would not be able to shorten the treatment time.
"Enough!"
Xia Ping stretched out his hand, and with a bang, he pierced through the countless palm projections to block Jiang Yaru's attack. Grabbing her, he pulled her into his arms.
"Bastard, what, what do you want?!" Jiang Yaru was both embarrassed and angry at the same time. Her face was completely red, almost like a tomato. She wanted to struggle with all her might, but Xia Ping's strength was just too great. He held her tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.
Most importantly, in order to use the profound meaning of the Thousand Buddha Hands, she had exhausted all the true qi in her body. Her entire body was weak and powerless.
After all, this kind of profound meaning, even if she had advanced to the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Disciple Realm, she could only barely use it. Now that she used it like this, it consumed all the strength in her body and consumed her blood.
It was precisely because he saw this that Xia Ping stopped her. Otherwise, after this move was used, Jiang Yaru would probably be unable to move for a week, lying on a hospital bed.
"You're still asking me what I want?" Xia Ping stared at Jiang Yaru. "You clearly don't have the strength to use this move, but you still forced it to. Do you want to ruin your martial dao career?"
"Even if you want to be strong, you still have to know your own limits, understand?"
His tone was extremely harsh.
"I, I!" Jiang Yaru felt very guilty. She also knew that she shouldn't have used this move, but thinking that she couldn't even make Xia Ping take half a step back, how could she be willing?
All of a sudden, blood rushed to her head, and she used this move. She couldn't control her emotions at all.
At this time, the smoke dissipated, immediately revealing the scene on the arena. Many of the audience immediately saw Jiang Yaru like a little bird, her face red, being hugged by Xia Ping.
"Holy shit, in these few short seconds, just what happened?" One of the audience was dumbfounded. "Just now, she was fighting to the death, and now she's like a little bird, and even hugging?!"
"This is too unscientific, I thought it was an illusion."
"Indeed, just now, this girl's moves were so fierce, like a violent bear, but now she's like a little bird."
"How can a woman change so much, it's very unscientific."
"I just want to know what method this Xia Ping used, did he drug her?"
"To be able to control an out-of-control female T-rex is no less difficult than controlling a nuclear bomb that is about to explode."
"I feel the same."
Many of the audience were discussing, all looking at the scene on the arena in shock, completely unable to understand this situation.
"Amazing, the young people these days are amazing. Their methods of training women have reached the acme of perfection."
An uncle sighed. "Just now, it was obvious that this woman was jealous, and she was throwing a tantrum, but this kid is still not afraid. He has long seen through the nature of women."
"As soon as he makes his move, he hugs the woman so she can't struggle, and then gives her a wet kiss, kissing her until she can't think, and then all her anger is gone, and everything is settled."
"For some unreasonable women, one kiss is enough. If it really doesn't work, then two kisses. If it still doesn't work, then he can only use his ultimate weapon, directly rolling in the sheets."
He revealed an experienced look, as if he had completely seen through the truth of the matter.
"Uncle, you look like you have a lot of experience." The surrounding people were very impressed. This kind of method was not something people like them, who didn't have a girlfriend, could understand. They only knew how to buy gifts to coax people.
The uncle waved his hand, his face full of sorrow. "Well said, well said. Back in the day, I was also the most handsome man in school, an unparalleled ferocious man with a foot on a dozen boats. But then one mistake caused everlasting sorrow, and I married a 300-pound wife."
The corner of his eyes turned red, as if he had remembered something that he couldn't bear to recall.
"Uncle, I have wine here, I want to hear how you lost your footing."
"Say it, say it and let us be happy."
"What is there to be depressed about? If you don't spit it out, you won't feel happy. I am willing to listen."
Some of the audience were very gossipy, looking at the uncle in front of them.
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