"I’ll create a clone first, then charge. This way, you can’t knock off!"
"You think you’re the only one who can clone?"
Lin Baici smirked!
Divine Grace Activation, Nuwa Creation!
A clone split off from Lin Baici’s body and moved towards the other side of the boxing ring.
The Fist King clones that were about to attack paused again, trying to distinguish which was the real Lin Baici.
"A stupid monster, why try to tell real from fake?"
Gu Qingqiu shook his head, you have more people, just gang up on one.
The Fist King hesitated for more than ten seconds, evidently thinking of this thod too, and imdiately commanded seven clones to act in two waves.
"Guess which one is my real body?"
Both Lin Baicis spoke: "If you guess right, you win this round!"
"I don’t need your ’count’, I’ll win on my own!"
The Fist King roared.
The two Lin Baicis dodged left and right.
With so many monsters, he’s definitely watching first, picking out the real one before striking.
Dang!
The bell rang, signaling the end of the ti again.
The Fist King, furious, spat blood and stomped hard.
"Which one do you think is real?"
As soon as Lin Baici returned to the rest area, Xia Hongyao imdiately asked.
"No idea!"
Lin Baici answered frankly.
"Then just take them all down!"
Xia Hongyao’s solution was simple and brutal.
"You planning to drag it out for seven rounds?"
Gu Qingqiu guessed Lin Baici’s intention.
In this round, Lin Baici was clearly stalling for ti.
"If there’s a chance, it’s best to kill it!"
The boxing ring rules state, if after seven rounds there’s no winner, it’s a draw. Lin Baici must first ensure an undefeated stance.
With just a minute of rest, there wasn’t much ti to talk.
The fourth round begins.
The Fist King, having tasted a bit of success, imdiately summoned seven Champion’s Shadows!
Seven against two,
an absolute advantage on their side.
But to the Fist King’s surprise, that human didn’t use clones again.
"Here’s my chance!"
The Fist King rejoiced, but as Lin Baici glanced over with a aningful look, the Fist King’s heart trembled!
Hold on!
Is he up to so trick again?
The Fist King instantly grew cautious, four clones attacking, three defending, and the situation entered a stalemate.
Lin Baici’s Dog King’s Sliding Mountain Boots on his feet showed their perfect effect this ti.
Faced with four-man encirclent, as long as Lin Baici activated this Taboo Thing, his feet moved on their own, requiring little effort to evade all those attacks.
"Can’t even take him down four against one?"
The Fist King was furious, and what angered him most was the feeling of being played again.
This kid can’t be planning to drag it out to seven rounds, can he?
According to the boxing ring rules, a draw ans you can leave here.
Realizing this, the Fist King imdiately changed tactics, himself plus seven Fist King Shadows began a fierce assault on Lin Baici, but the earlier stalemate wasted a lot of ti, so just as they were gaining montum and attacking for only thirty seconds, the bell ended the fourth round.
The Fist King was utterly frustrated, like watching a film to a critical point, only for the screen to go black at the climax.
Frustrating as hell!
"You’ve got so stamina!"
Zhang Hao noticed that even after such an intense boxing match, Lin Baici hadn’t broken a sweat.
Lin Baici smiled and took a couple of sips of water.
"No more gas, I’ve seen through his tactics, next round I’ll finish it!"
Lin Baici’s voice wasn’t loud, but loud enough for the Fist King to hear.
Thus, the Fist King got angry.
"I’ll pound you to death next round!"
The Fist King roared, but inwardly, he was a bit nervous; could it be true that he had been seen through?
Dang!
The fifth round began!
The Fist King wore a grave expression, very cautious, mainly due to the previous setbacks.
"Boss, this round is already halfway through!"
"Take him down!"
"Smash that pretty face!"
With his underlings cheering him on, the Fist King snapped to attention.
FUCK!
I seem to have fallen into a trap again!
This guy just wants to be cautious, afraid to attack with full force, to achieve the purpose of delaying ti.
No matter!
Full firepower!
The Fist King mixed among the clones, charged at Lin Baici, only by personally beating it up, can he vent his anger.
Lin Baici was waiting for this mont.
The more invested the opponent is, the greater the probability of being affected by illusions.
Divine Grace Activation!
All Nations Circus!
In the Fist King’s eyes, Lin Baici lasted for over twenty seconds before being hit by his own ’Gravity Fluctuation’ punch, then retreated steadily.
This is right!
He’s the invincible Fist King, as long as he gives his all, he can definitely take down any opponent.
But in the eyes of others, they see Lin Baici standing at the edge of the ring, the Fist King and his Champion’s shadow clones, besieging a ’Lin Baici’.
This person is obviously a clone.
Magician’s Eye!
Lin Baici used this Divine Grace and instantly saw through all illusions.
The Fist King’s real body is the third one on the right!
For insurance, Lin Baici directly activated his trump card Divine skill!
Dice of Fate Activation, increasing the probability of the Fist King drawing a card first, followed by Judgent of Heaven!
The Fist King was beating ’Lin Baici’, venting his anger, then the next second, all the illusions before him disappeared, and ten cards appeared.
These cards circled around him, above his head, there was also a countdown of 60 seconds he couldn’t see.
"See, you still fell for it!"
Lin Baici mocked: "Your brain is indeed all muscle!"
"What did you do?"
The Fist King looked at those cards.
"Draw one, let see your luck!"
Lin Baici made a gesture of invitation.
The Fist King didn’t draw, having suffered so much, he already dared not act rashly.
"Afraid to draw!"
Lin Baici activated the Performance Master, putting on a show of indifference if he didn’t draw, but his eyes hid a wish for the Fist King to draw quickly.
In short, anyone who saw this expression would instinctively feel that there was sothing wrong with these cards and absolutely shouldn’t touch them.
"This is a boxing match, why are you doing this?"
The Fist King roared.
"The ring was set up by you, the rules were made by you, now, I’ve just used a Divine Grace, and you’re dissatisfied?"
Lin Baici taunted: "Besides, the rules only say not to use weapons, not Divine Grace!"
"Yeah, you suddenly summon so many clones, outnumbering the few, and you still won’t fall off the ring, so cheeky!"
Hua Yue Yu sneered.
"This is my territory, of course I make the rules!"
The Fist King defended.
"Draw a card, after that, we’ll fight again!"
Lin Baici smiled.
The more anxious he was, the less the Fist King dared to draw, but ti waited for no one.
The 60-second countdown, very short, when it beca zero, those cards in front of the Fist King all shattered.
Not drawing a card is considered a forfeit, directly determined as a loss!
Under the Fist King’s feet, a black crevice suddenly opened up, countless black auras gushed out from it, forming rotten filthy big hands, they grabbed the Fist King, dragging him into the crevice.
The Fist King struggled, but it was to no avail.
Lin Baici teleported over, grabbed the golden belt on the Fist King with force, then kicked him.
Bam!
The Fist King fell into Hell.
The crevice closed up, disappearing without a trace.
With the Fist King’s death, those Champion’s shadows also disappeared.
"Oh yeah, won!"
Li Yintong cheered, rushing onto the ring.
"Stop cheering, clear the scene first!"
Lin Baici tied the golden belt around his waist.
[Boxing Champion’s Golden Belt, can summon seven Champion’s shadows, they can use the Divine Grace of the real body, and possess 50% of the combat power of the real body!]
[Wearing it, anyone who does not use weapons can never kill you!]
[You did the right thing, as long as this Fist King stands on this ring, he cannot be killed with bare hands!]
Eater God comnted.
"But I killed him, didn’t I?"
Lin Baici was surprised, so-called bare hands ans not using weapons.
[Except Divine skill!]
If Lin Baici didn’t have this Great Divine Grace obtained by eating the god, he wouldn’t have been able to kill the Fist King at all, to survive, he could only win the match by the rules.
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