Ahead, Lao Tang's face was hideous, the green tendons on his face were bursting up, and his heavy fists smashed from top to bottom like a sky collapse, but he was intercepted by Wen Yu's wrist, and he couldn't make any progress.

The huge force rose from his wrist, pressing Wen Yu's wrist "creak".

Head-to-head, this punch was blocked by Wen Yushengsheng, although Wen Yu's legs were bent, the ground under his feet was shattered, and his body was like a nail, piercing into the ground half a meter deep, but blocking is blocking after all - the most terrible fact happened, even if it was a simple physical fitness, Tang Haofei still did not have an absolute advantage!

"How is this possible!"

Fran beside Lin Haifeng opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg, and looked at the two people who were deadlocked in the ring, and muttered in disbelief.

It was Lin Haifeng who sighed.

"Wen Yu's physical fitness is unknown, but it is impossible to compare to Tang Haofei, in this situation, the difference in physical fitness between the two is two to three times on the surface, which is not right."

Something is really wrong......

After being attacked by Tang Haofei, Wen Yu had already seen that Tang Haofei's state was not right - the racial talent was about 20, which was not transferred by any external factors, this is the terrible place where the racial talent was compared to the physical fitness, even if Tang Haofei's physical fitness was weakened to only 1 point by a certain skill, with a physical fitness of more than 20, Tang Haofei was still the father of a normal professional.

But Tang Haofei's current physical fitness is very strange - according to Wen Yu's speculation, Old Tang's physical fitness (counting skill blessings) is only about 10 million points, and this level of physical fitness combined with racial talent does not have an absolute advantage in the face of Wen Yu.

Water? No...... Under the premise of the emergence of the layered battlefield, there is absolutely no such thing as releasing water in the competition between the two for sequence one, Wen Yu needs the layered battlefield to save his life, and Tang Haofei definitely does not want the layered battlefield to fall into the hands of Wen Yu, the role of the Eternal Sky City is in the front, such a treasure, Tang Haofei cannot let it fall into the hands of Wen Yu, the "person who destroys the world".

So...... This may be all the strength that Tang Yi can take out now......

The oppressive force on his right wrist surged out one after another, looking at Tang Haofei who was gritting his teeth, Wen Yu suddenly let out a low chuckle.

"10 million physical fitness plus 200,000 racial talent, 9 million physical fitness plus 3,000 racial talent, skill improvement more than ten times, the gap is about 7 times, this is really unexpectedly easy......"

The voice was very small, so small that only the two people who were in a stalemate could hear it, Tang Haofei's face suddenly darkened, and under the agitation of the mood, the strength in his hand suddenly slowed down by half a point, but just this half point made Wen Yu immediately find an opportunity to fight back!

The power that emerged from his right wrist quickly transferred to all parts of his body, Wen Yu's left foot retreated for half a minute, and the huge force completely ploughed the ground of the arena, and then raised his left fist flat, and his whole body was tensed like a big bow, and then he threw a fist and exploded!

This punch is unremarkable, and even the sound of the wind is almost none, not to mention that it is comparable to Tang Haofei's physical attack that can tear through space, but the speed is extremely fast, and as soon as Old Tang reacted, Wen Yu's left fist hit Tang Haofei's waist and eyes......

As soon as it came into contact, it was as if it had been bitten by a mosquito, and there was only a trace of pain, but then the fist power completely emerged, which contained Wen Yu's own strength and all the explosive power when Tang Haofei suppressed Wen Yu! As if a flood was discharged, a huge explosive force emerged from Tang Haofei's waist and eyes, and completely exploded from his body! The intense pain instantly deprived Tang Haofei of all his strength.

Old Tang only felt that his head was black, not only the physical pain, but also the power from the soul blow, under the double attack, Tang Haofei inevitably bent down, lowered his head, and then, he saw a straight hook punch.

"Click......

A simple punch, but it contained some kind of strange suction, this punch hit Tang Haofei's jaw, and the huge power completely poured into Tang Haofei's jawbone, knocking Old Tang's jaw crooked on the spot, but the attack was far from over.

Under the impact of this punch, Tang Haofei was directly collapsed nearly 30 centimeters high, and at the same time, the power of the soul blow took effect, causing Tang Haofei's mind to buzz, and the pain had not dissipated, and a whip leg from top to bottom had already been thrown on Tang Haofei's forehead.

"Bang".

Wen Yu's calf and Tang Haofei's forehead retreated as soon as they touched, but the power they brought up completely hit Old Tang's body, under the influence of this force, Tang Haofei's body fell quickly and fell to the ground in an instant, but at this moment, Wen Yu's next attack was already coming one after another!

A simple knee......

The body took off again, and the effect of the soul blow took effect again, at this moment, Tang Haofei's body was completely unsupported, and the soul blow quickly deprived Tang Haofei of all his reaction ability, he could only be like a rag doll, controlled in mid-air by Wen Yu's series of combos, and bear round after round of attacks alone.

In the eyes of onlookers, all this is an afterimage constantly circling around Tang Haofei, and Tang Haofei's body is completely stagnant in mid-air, only the "crackling" sound that is connected in a line can prove how high the frequency of Wen Yu's attacks is.

"Isn't this a ...... of hanging?"

Fran spoke again, his tone filled with some kind of unexplained emotion.

Lin Haifeng just nodded, and at the same time looked at the ring below, not knowing what he was thinking.

I thought that Tang Haofei's strength was still in a state of crushing compared to Wen Yu, but now it seems that it is really unknown who the name of Sequence One will fall on.

However, it doesn't matter who is the first sequence to Lin Haifeng, and even letting Wen Yu be the first sequence may have some better impact on Yanjing, this second sequence ranking battle, from Lin Haifeng's point of view, the situation is much more complicated than the first sequence ranking battle, and the impact and changes brought about after this battle may have to be left for later.

……

His eyes still fell on the ring, Wen Yu kept attacking, and then changed the way of power, optimized the attack landing point, and reduced the loss of strength, facing Tang Haofei, whose physical fitness was about seven times higher than his own, he still showed a crushing advantage.

There are many techniques and details in it, the most important of which is the wonderful effect of the soul strike - this passive attack on the soul is simply ruthless, enough for Wen Yu to beat Tang Haofei to death.