On the stage, Du Chong sneered, glanced contemptuously at the corpse on the ground in the distance, and then turned around and looked at the referee's seat.

Du Hongtian, who was in the middle of the referee's seat, did not have a smile on his face, and his eyes were still cold.

And Du Chong bowed deeply towards Du Hongtian.

"It's really worthy of being the true disciple of Du Zhangmen, Du Chong is really strong......" The pink finch next to him flashed with shock and said.

"For me, it's not strong enough. Du Hongtian shook his head and said expressionlessly.

"It's Du Chong's requirements that are too high, if I have a disciple like Du Chong, I will definitely smile from ear to ear. The pink finch covered her mouth and chuckled.

Du Hongtian looked at Fan Que and said with a smile: "If you become my Taoist companion, then ...... Du Chong has to call you Mrs. Master, and your wish will be fulfilled. ”

Fan Que showed a coquettish smile, bit her red lips, and said coquettishly: "Master Du, you are really bad......

In addition to the two flirting and scolding, the other referees on the referee's bench were also talking in low voices, and their faces were all shocked.

"It seems that the Venerable of this year's physical cultivation is none other than Du Chong......"

"Du Chong came to participate in the physical cultivation competition, there is a feeling that adults are bullying children, after all, what he cultivates is the Ancient Giant Elephant Technique of the True Martial Arts Sect, who has such good resources as him?"

"The Ancient Giant Elephant Technique is secondary, and it is rumored that Du Hongtian has taught Du Chong all the physical techniques inherited by the sage...... It's just that this opponent is too weak, and no one can force Du Chong to use physical skills. ”

The whole martial arts hall was full of people and lively.

Not only because of the scene where Du Chong killed his opponent with one punch, but also because of ...... The final round is coming!

By Du Chong of the True Martial Arts Sect, against the tattooed man of the No Sect, the end of the day!

At this time, the body of the white-robed body cultivator had been carried away, but the ground stained with blood was still emitting a bloody smell.

But the surrounding monks didn't care, and their attention was already on the tournament platform.

This is the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

The loser is unattended, and the winner is king!

"I first promised others to keep my hand, and then brazenly shot and killed...... It's despicable. Chen Ye's eyes were cold, looking at Du Chong on the competition platform.

Fang Yu was also looking at Du Chong, but quickly shifted his gaze to another person.

It was Du Chong's opponent in the final, Zhong Chen.

The man was muscular, shirtless, with a black tattoo on his right arm exposed.

Judging by the texture, the tattoo looks like a scorpion, but if you look closely, it looks like a lizard.

At this time, Zhong Chen was still standing under the stage, his eyes focused on the position of the white-robed body cultivation in the distance, and his eyes were cold.

"The finals are ready to begin, and both players take the stage!"

With an order from the referee's seat, Zhong Chen turned around and walked onto the competition platform.

"The finals are about to begin!"

The atmosphere of the entire martial arts hall rises to the extreme.

Many monks stared at both sides of the jousting platform.

Most people's eyes were focused on Du Chong.

In their opinion, Du Chong is already a stable winner of this year, the respect of physical cultivation.

But everyone wants to see Du Chong use physical arts.

However, being able to do this depends on Du Chong's opponents.

"Zhongchen, I hope you don't let us down! Let's take a look at Du Chong's physical skills!"

"yes, it's a runner-up, at least you have to force something, right?"

"If it's crushing again, it's too boring......"

Many monks in the audience were enthusiastic.

Based on the performance of the previous days, they are all optimistic about Du Chong winning the championship, and no one is optimistic about Zhongchen.

After all, in the previous competition of Zhongchen, he rarely killed his opponent in one hit, and he was a non-sectarian cultivator after all, so naturally he would not have the background of a famous family like Du Chong.

"Boss, I feel that this Zhongchen is very powerful, maybe he can really defeat Du Chong. Dust Ye said to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at the two sides on the competition platform, his eyes flickering.

Judging from the surface alone, he believes that the two sides are close to five or five, and each has a chance to defeat the other, and it is absolutely impossible to crush it.

But Du Chong's age is obviously much older than Zhongchen, and his cultivation is also higher.

Zhongchen probably only has the cultivation of the peak of the Daogang realm, and Du Chong's cultivation exceeds the second realm of the heavenly pole.

However, it is not allowed to use aura in the physical cultivation competition, and only physical and physical arts can be used.

Therefore, from this level, Fang Yu believes that Du Chong is on the same level as Zhongchen.

While Fang Yu was still thinking, enthusiastic cheers rang out again in the martial arts hall.

The competition is about to begin!

On the competition platform, Zhongchen and Du Chong stood opposite each other.

Du Chong had a faint smile on his face, and Zhongchen was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

"You're going too far. Zhongchen looked at Du Chong and said coldly.

"What are you referring to? Oh, are you referring to the last game?" Du Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled even more, and said, "Standing on the competition platform, life and death are controlled by yourself, and you die if you lack strength, what's too much?"

Zhongchen's expression was cold and he stopped talking.

"The competition begins!"

At this moment, the referee in the audience announced loudly.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts hall, including the competition platform, immediately changed.

Du Chong and Zhongchen did not make a basic salute, but did it directly!

"Bang ......"

Zhongchen rushed towards Du Chong, and his fists came out together!

With a powerful fist, the fist smashed towards Du Chong from two directions.

Du Chong took a step back with his left foot and leaned his upper body back to avoid the two punches.

At the same time, his right knee was pushed forward.

Zhongchen's reaction was also extremely fast, and his left foot was immediately raised to block the blow.

"Bang!"

The muscles collided, making a muffled sound.

Zhong Chen took two steps back, and Du Chong also took two steps back.

In the first round, the two were evenly matched.

Zhongchen looked at Du Chong, his eyes even colder.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, his body turned into an afterimage, approaching Du Chong at an unbelievable speed!

In the blink of an eye, Zhongchen appeared in front of Du Chong and smashed a fist into Du Chong's face.

Du Chong raised his right arm, trying to block the blow easily.

However, the real punch does not come from the front, but from the side!

Du Chong's face changed slightly, but it was too late to dodge or defend!

"Bang!"

Bang!

Du Chong snorted, suffered a heavy blow to his right shoulder, retreated to the side again and again, leaned in front of the rope on the edge of the competition platform, and almost fell down!

"Wow......"

Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar!

In the second round, Du Chong actually suffered a heavy blow and almost fell off the competition platform, thus losing!

The speed and strength displayed by this Zhongchen are not comparable to Du Chong's previous opponents!

At this time, the audience realized that this final ...... It's not as uninteresting as they thought!

Zhongchen, it is really possible to win Du Chong!

The scene became even more lively.

On the referee's bench, many referees secretly skimmed Du Hongtian.

But at this time, Du Hongtian was still very calm and did not show any dissatisfaction.

The crowd looked at the stage again.

Du Chong walked back from the rope on the edge and looked at Zhongchen in front of him, his eyes became extremely cold.

"Yes, you can barely make me feel pain. Du Chong smiled coldly and clenched his fists.