ys been an eyesore.So both of them patiently waited.Everything needed for the ceremony was quickly prepared. Apart from Longya and the Ninth Squadron members, Long Nü had specially invited Mr. Yang X...Moreover, he has taken Dr. L's tenth potion, and now his physical potential has been activated to about 70%. His ability to withstand pressure is more than seven times that of an ordinary person.

In other words, could this fat man knock down seven top-tier strongmen with one punch

One or two maybe, but seven being knocked down Even a cast-iron bear wouldn't believe it.

However, just in case, he gritted his teeth and mustered all his strength, focusing his true energy to his chest, bracing himself for the torrential downpour.

With a deafening "boom," under the gaze of everyone, the fat man's heavy iron fist struck Iron Bear's chest with a dull thud.

With a crisp crack, the sound of bone breaking echoed through the air.

But at this time, Tie Xiong felt no pain at all. His eyes were fixed on his left foot.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that his left foot had obviously already taken half a step back.

Although he only retreated half a step, this was a huge blow to Tie Xiong. In his imagination, Fatty would never be able to drive him back even an inch.

Because his feet were already three inches deep in the ground, unless Fatty could somehow displace himself along with the earth, it would be impossible. But that was practically unheard of.

But the thing about this world is that nothing is absolute. Take, for instance, what's happening now. To Tie Xiong, something that was impossible actually happened.

Te Ko's eyes widened, he turned his head with some difficulty, looking at the equally astonished Fatty staring back at him. A lump formed in his throat, he wanted to say something, but no words came out.

If saying that Tie Xiong was complex in thought, then Fatty's heart was now a storm. He had already used 100% of his strength, and he was confident that this punch, within the entire country of China, there were very few people who could take it head-on.

But unexpectedly, this Iron Bear was actually counting as one. Oh, it shouldn't be considered half because his chest had already been broken by Fatty.

This was already a remarkable achievement, but Fatty was extremely depressed. He thought that even if this punch couldn't directly kill Tie Xiong, it should at least send him back home beaten. Unexpectedly, the result was only this.

He had only been pushed back half a step. This half step was still due to his own pure strength. In fact, Tie Xiong's shape hadn't changed at all.

What kind of monster is he, the fat man slowly retracted his fists, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Suddenly, as the fat man retracted his fist, a sound of bone cracking echoed again on Tie Xiong's chest. Compared to the previous time, this sound was particularly piercing and clear in the deathly silent room.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was magical. Everyone in the room could hear it clearly. It was an ordinary sound, but when it reached their ears, it sounded eerie, especially to the members of the Ninth Squadron. When they looked at Fatty, their eyes completely changed.

Only the Iron Bear knows what he truly is. His own Vajra Body technique is not something ordinary people can break through, especially after he consumed Agent #10. His physical strength has increased dramatically, and even with the sharpest weapon in your hand, if you were to stand there and slash at him, you probably wouldn't be able to harm Iron Bear even a little.

But the fat man in front of me actually did it, with just one punch he knocked Tie Xiong's bones out of place. What kind of power is this

Both Yan Wuque and Qing She watched everything with cold expressions. Tie Xiong was actually forced to take half a step back.

This was completely unexpected of them, and the fact that Iron Bear was injured made it even more surprising.

Only Ye Fan frowned, speechless. Under the strength of such a fat man, he only achieved such an effect. This iron bear was indeed extraordinary. He didn't know how he trained. Even if he personally went up, he probably wouldn't be much better.

Iron Bear looked at the misplaced bone on his chest, he reached out and grabbed it, feeling the sticky substance. It was blood. He used his finger to pick some up and put it in his mouth, tasting it. Since he had taken agent No. 10, he hadn't seen his own blood.

Although the fat man had broken several ribs in his chest, he didn't feel any pain. He tasted his own blood, it was so terrifying, ferocious, and bloodthirsty.

The fat man took a step back, warily eyeing the Iron Bear. Could this guy be crazy To act so deviant!

Although his punch had little effect, he still managed to break a few of his ribs. How could he still laugh Didn't he feel any pain

Could he really be indestructible The little fat man, Iron Bear, stared at him intently, watching his every move.

"Fat pig, I'm surprised by your punch. You actually managed to knock me down like this."

Tiefeng looked again at the shocking fist print on his chest, a cruel smile creeping onto his lips.

The fat man just stared at him, without a word. He knew the next moment would be the iron bear's time for insane revenge.

If you don't kill the tiger, future troubles will be endless. He naturally understood this, but he had tried his best. The blame lies with this iron bear, who was truly abnormal. Even though he was injured, he acted like nothing happened. The fat man was genuinely curious. How did he do it Did he preemptively sever all the pain nerves in his body

Yan Wuque revealed a sickly smile, knowing that it was going to be Tie Xiong's turn next. And once Tie Xiong made his move, Fatty would meet his end.

After consuming the No. 10 test agent, Tie Xiong's power increased several times over. Even he didn't dare to directly take Tie Xiong's punch head-on, let alone Fatty with his plump physique.

He could almost picture Fatso getting knocked down by Iron Bear's fist.

Although Tie Xiong was pushed back half a step and lost half a bottle of wine, as long as Tie Xiong could punch the Fat Man flying or kill him, then this round wouldn't count as a loss for him.

Ye Fan was also watching the fat man with worry etched on his face, an unprecedented seriousness in his expression. He clenched his fists tightly, knowing that the real storm was about to break, but he couldn't step forward to stop it. Even if the fat man was killed by Iron Bear's punch, he couldn't go up.

It is the dignity of a warrior to fight, and if one's dignity as a warrior is stripped away, then he would rather be killed outright.

Although Ye Fan was very confident in Fatty's strength, he lost his confidence when facing Tie Xiong.

"Young Master Ye, dare you raise the bet" At this moment, Yan Wuxue suddenly said this.

Ye Fan turned his head abruptly, only to be met with Yan Wuque's face full of mockery and a meaningful smile. His eyes held endless ridicule.

When Yan Wuque adds a stake at this time, it is like taking advantage of the fire to loot.

Ye Fan coldly looked at him, spitting out a few words from his mouth, "To the end."e Fan waited for a while, but the master didn't move. Wasn't he trying to keep my fifty cents"Big Brother...maybe, you shouldn't worry about this money... I don't need it..."Ye Fan's eyes widened, an...