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His arms were thicker than a normal person's thighs. Chunks of muscles coiled around his arms like dragons. As he circulated his strength, the muscles moved continuously. A formless aura swept out like a tide. The moment one saw it, even before they started fighting, it was already enough to make people lose their courage. The pressure was really too great.
What did it mean that the arm couldn't twist the thigh? He dared to say that even if the thigh was in front of him, he would twist it into a fried dough twist.
"Sometimes, it doesn't mean who has more muscles will win, and that strength is definitely stronger than others."
Yi Tianxing didn't seem to see the huge arm.
"You think you can beat me? If you don't want to be humiliated, then obediently hand over the ten jars of Du Kang wine. As long as you give me the Du Kang wine, we can still be good friends and brothers." Old Ghost grinned and said again.
"No need to say more, come on."
Yi Tianxing heard it and said indifferently.
He came to a table and sat down directly.
Old Ghost also sat down on the opposite side. With his size, when he sat down, the whole chair began to make a painful groan. Fortunately, the various furnishings in this inn were all ordinary goods. Although they kept creaking, they did not completely break.
Strong enough to bear it.
"Chair, be strong."
Wang Xiao Er looked at the chair that was ravaged by Old Ghost's buttocks and said subconsciously.
This sentence fell into Old Ghost's ears, and his face suddenly darkened.
He let out a cold snort.
"Come on, let me deal with you. I'll go drink. "Old Ghost said impatiently.
He stretched out his huge arm and put one elbow on the table.
The table was very strong, and there was no sound of it breaking.
"Then come on."
Yi Tianxing also stretched out his right hand. His arm looked like Old Ghost's, and naturally, the difference was like a thigh and an arm. But it was always firm and steady, without any fear.
One big and one small, the two palms instantly clasped together.
At this time, almost all the cultivators in the inn had gathered around. They all looked at the center with blazing eyes, revealing a strong interest.
"Who will win? Based on the old devil's physical strength, it is said that in the desert, even an Iron-armored Rhinoceros was overturned by him. With a single punch, a sand dune was reduced to dust. He was born with divine strength and has the abilities of ghosts and gods. "
"I think the old ghost will win. In this area, he really hasn't met anyone who is stronger than him. Even now, he hasn't met anyone who is stronger than him. Looking at this fellow Daoist, he can't be considered burly, and his physique can't compare to his. I guess the old ghost will win."
"That's not necessarily true. The size of one's strength has nothing to do with the size of one's body. Just because one's body is small doesn't necessarily mean that one doesn't have strength. Concentrated strength is the essence. Furthermore, since this fellow daoist dared to compete in strength with the old ghost, he must have a certain level of confidence. He wouldn't come here to be humiliated for no reason. Maybe he really does have a trump card, and his physical strength is not inferior to Old Ghost's. "
"Look, the battle is starting."
The eyes of the cultivators were burning with passion as they looked at the two of them.
On Old Ghost's arm, the muscles rapidly moved like dragons, completely condensing the power in his arm. It was obvious that he was planning to end the battle in an instant. He wanted to win the battle in a dominating manner.
"Eh?"
However, as soon as he exerted his strength, Old Ghost couldn't help but let out a surprised cry. He originally thought that with his strength, he would definitely be able to crush his opponent's arm. However, when he exerted force, he realized that his strength was like a stone thrown into the ocean. The arm that didn't seem strong was like a rock thrown into the ocean, holding on tightly. There was no sign of it trembling at all.
It was as if the force that landed on his arm had completely disappeared.
"How could this be? Could it be that the person in front of me is unfathomable, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? How could his strength be stronger than mine? That's impossible. "
The contempt in Old Ghost's heart completely disappeared in an instant.
He wasn't a fool, nor was he as stupid as he appeared on the surface. He was most confident in his own strength, but he couldn't even move the arm in front of him even after using no less than 30% of his strength. From this, it could be seen that the physical strength of the person in front of him was not ordinary.
This guy had dug a pit for him to jump into.
"Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. However, do you think that you can sit back and relax just because you can resist 30% of my strength? Let me tell you, it's impossible. 50% of my strength. "Old Ghost's eyes flashed with seriousness as he let out a roar.
A violent aura spread out from his body. An astonishing force burst out from his arm.
"Not bad indeed. This strength is no less than 90,000 Jin. If this is really 50% of his strength, his physical strength should be able to reach around 200,000 Jin."
Yi Tianxing's arm was like a stabilizing needle, not moving at all. Even when more than 90,000 pounds of strength poured out and crushed down, his arm still didn't tremble at all. He was also quickly estimating the strength of Old Ghost in front of him.
For now, it was already more than 90,000 pounds.
As he said, he only used 50% of his strength.
There was no doubt that his strength was at least close to 200,000 pounds.
Such an astonishing strength, in anyone's body, would definitely be an unparalleled monstrous strength.
Unfortunately, it was facing Yi Tianxing who had reached the White Cauldron Four Chimes and his strength had reached the terrifying level of 400,000 pounds. Compared to the two, it was insignificant.
This collision naturally couldn't shake his arm.
"There's an accident, there's really an accident. Sure enough, someone who dares to compete with Old Ghost in strength is definitely not weak. Moreover, he's a powerful physique cultivator. "
"There's going to be a good show. It's going to be exciting. I wonder who will win between Old Ghost and this fellow cultivator. Why do I feel my heart beating faster and faster? This kind of competition with suspense is the most attractive. I wonder who's stronger. "
"My goodness, this fellow cultivator doesn't look special, how can he have such amazing strength?"
The surrounding cultivators originally thought that there wasn't much suspense in this battle. They didn't expect such a sudden change, which made many people excited on the spot. They all wanted to know whether Yi Tianxing's strength was stronger or Old Ghost's invincible strength.
Many people were looking forward to seeing Old Ghost's 50% strength.
But the strange thing was that his arm still didn't move.
"Impossible, I don't believe that your strength is stronger than mine. Watch my 70% strength."
Old Ghost let out an angry roar. With a thought, a surge of power once again swarmed towards his arm. His blood and Qi caused the air around him to rise with a blazing aura.
70% of his strength caused the surrounding air to tremble.
However, Yi Tianxing's arm still didn't tremble at all. It was still standing in front of him.
"100% strength, fall for me!!"
Old Ghost's face suddenly turned red, as if blood was rushing to his head. His blood and Qi were boiling in his body. The table under his arm vibrated violently. One could feel the earth-shattering power confronting and colliding.
A layer of fine sweat appeared on Old Ghost's face.
Unfortunately, even if his face was red, he still couldn't make Yi Tianxing's arm tilt to the side.
"You've already used your full strength. I haven't used my full strength yet."
A smile appeared on Yi Tianxing's face. With a thought, he exerted force in his hand. A surge of power slightly stronger than Old Ghost's arm erupted. Suddenly, Old Ghost's thick arm began to tilt to the side under Yi Tianxing's thin arm.
This tilt didn't seem to be big, but it was always pressing towards one side.
Sweat continuously flowed down Old Ghost's face.
"Get up!"
Old Ghost let out a fierce roar.
The blood and Qi in his body surged. Within his blood and Qi, one could see a huge figure appearing behind him.
It was a ghost holding an iron hammer, with a green face and fangs, a horn on its head, a huge body, coiled muscles, and a powerful aura. As soon as this ghost appeared, it let out an astonishing roar on the spot.
It was a terrifying aura that dared to challenge the heaven and earth.
Powerful One-Horned Ghost King!!
This was a Herculean Horned Ghost King. Among the ghost race, it was the most powerful ghost race. A Powerful One-Horned Ghost King appeared on Old Ghost's body, and the aura on his body instantly skyrocketed. It actually doubled in an instant. His arm, which was originally pressed to the side, was pulled back bit by bit. A terrifying power flowed in his arm, and his muscles were shaking violently.
"Interesting!!"
When Yi Tianxing saw this, he couldn't help but reveal a strange expression, but his hand didn't show any weakness. An even more violent force instantly crushed over.
Bang!!
The back of Old Ghost's hand slammed heavily on the table, completely crushing it.
"Lost, Old Ghost actually lost."
"Unbelievable, the power on Old Ghost's body, even I could feel a powerful pressure standing next to him, but he was defeated by this fellow daoist. Just how strong is he?"
The surrounding cultivators all revealed a look of shock.
They had seen the power that Old Ghost had just exploded with their own eyes, and they could even personally feel it. No one could block that punch, and their body would definitely explode, turning into pieces of flesh and blood. Such terrifying power, but he still lost. There was no way to reverse it. It could be seen. The power that exploded from Yi Tianxing's body was crushing.
"So strong. As expected, he is a dual cultivator of body refinement and qi refinement. A body refinement cultivator's cultivation has actually reached such a terrifying realm. He must have entered the second realm of body refinement. I just don't know how his body refinement talent is, but it must be very strong. "
Jin Xiangyu's eyes revealed a strange light.
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