"Unless, you have more spiritual energy gathered in the power of fist."

Bai Yiduo was afraid that the other party would not expect it, so he reminded him.

Sure enough, Liu Wusheng looked at the other party in a furious manner and said, "Do you think my spiritual energy is exhausted? Humph!"

With a cold snorkeling, Liu Wusheng raised his fist again, and a more powerful and authoritative force came.

"That's right! If you don't take out such vigorous aura, you can keep it for the New Year!"

He complained in his heart that Bai Yiduo still pretended to be trying to avoid it, but because the other party was too fast to avoid it.

Bang~!

With the third loud bang, Bai Yidian flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he coughed continuously, and looked miserable as if he had half his life alone,

Just tell him directly that I am almost dead. If you just work harder, you can win.

At this time, Liu Wusheng was already sweating profusely, and half of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed.

"Why is this kid so responsible?"

Liu Wusheng murmured in his heart, but he always felt arrogant and said with his hands behind his back: "I can't hold on for long, so I'd better give up!"

"Abstaining from defeat?" Bai Yiduo got up with a ferocious face, staggered and fell heavily, but soon, he still stood on the guardrail and climbed up resolutely.

"Want to make me give in? It's impossible!"

Bai Yiduo seemed to wave his hand a bit crazy and roared to the sky: "I, Bai Yiduo, want to fight for the honor of Zhengjiatang, and will never admit defeat..."

Li Sumei was stunned from the audience, looking at Bai Yiduo who was screaming madly on the stage, and the jade hand in her sleeves trembled slightly.

On the high platform, the old man with long beard twisted his beard and nodded happily: "Although Bai Yiduo is unable to compete with his strength, his perseverance is really strong!"
Chapter completed!