Chapter Thirty-Seven: Belly Attack, Winning Your Opponent in a Row!

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, don't fight! It hurts me to death~" Mo Ze knelt on one knee, covered his abdomen, and screamed with difficulty.

A group of spectators in the audience were boiling, and they were very excited by such a strong visual impact, which was the game they wanted to watch, which was blood-pumping.

Mo Ze walked out of the ring with an ugly face, and stayed here without a face.

"Next. Duan Chen exuded the momentum of looking at everything.

"Wow, it's Senior Brother Shangguan Bai who came to the stage this time, I heard that the martial apprentice sevenfold invincible hand will soon be able to impact the martial apprentice eightfold, and the secret energy of one hand is superb, hitting the opponent's internal organs, which is extremely powerful."

"I'm afraid Duan Chen is hanging this time, the opponent's strength is not weak, and he will also use this weird attack martial art."

"Not necessarily, have you seen Duan Chen use his martial arts, he must have reservations. ”

"That's right, Duan Chen hasn't forced out his real strength so far."

"Ahh

When Duan Chen was about to challenge the next one, Senior Brother Shangguan Bai next to him was still vomiting on stage.

"Senior Brother Shangguan, Senior Brother is going to continue to fight, please go down and rest first, Senior Brother."

Senior Brother Shangguan Bai's face was flushed, he covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his stomach with the other, and walked out of the ring tremblingly, not daring to jump off the ring directly, no way, his stomach hurt too much, he felt that his intestines were about to explode, and the shock caused by this jump was afraid that he would faint in pain, he didn't care about face, and hurriedly took the healing medicine not far from the ring and sat directly on the ground to heal his injuries.

According to the strength of the opponent, Duan Chen's strength increased slightly.

The audience exploded again.

"How is it possible, how can Duan Chen, a disciple of a mere martial artist and a five-fold martial artist, be able to defeat so many senior brothers in a row."

"I feel that Duan Chen didn't spend much spiritual power, and basically ended the game in dozens of breaths."

"You didn't find that Duan Chen particularly likes to attack the other party's abdomen, it feels so perverted."

"This guy is a mischievous!"

"That's right, it's too vivid, a belly maniac."

Duan Chen listened with embarrassment, what a ghost nickname, why can the nickname of labor and management only be called such an ugly name as a belly maniac.

"Next!" Duan Chen was a little looking forward to the master behind.

A tall martial artist jumped into the ring, "The cultivation of the fivefold martial artist is actually crazy, wait for my Northern Hades Palace to teach you a lesson, the martial artist Yae, who has defeated three martial artists and nine senior brothers." ”

Duan Chen's face was expressionless, and he said that he understood, and when he heard him introduce himself as a martial artist only eightfold, he lost interest.

This kind of strength basically doesn't need to use hole cards, maybe not even martial arts.

The spiritual power perception was turned on, his legs were bent, and he exerted his force violently, and rushed towards the North Hades Palace.

The opponent's every move, all in their own perception, five fingers and one piece, and then into a fist, the spiritual power in the body condensed, roared, punched out, since everyone called him a belly maniac, then pound it for everyone to see, the whole challenge ring, he smashed to the end!

"Boom".

The North Hades Palace opened the posture with full momentum, and originally wanted to use the master martial art "Flying Star Fist" to knock Duan Chen out of the ring in one breath, but his first punch hit the air, Duan Chen instantly perceived all his movement tracks, and then the North Hades Palace felt the painful experience of the previous challengers from the heart, and a huge force came from the abdomen, penetrating into the body, reaching the internal organs, the North Hades Palace was hit hard, flew out of the ring, fell to the ground with a bang, lost its combat power for a while, and continued to twitch.

Duan Chen secretly regretted that defeating the opponent did not increase the value, and there was no benefit.

However, the next opponent will only get stronger and stronger, and then he will be able to enjoy the happiness of being forged again.

With the end of the competition, the audience has completely quieted down, staring nervously at the movements on the stage, looking forward to being able to come out with a stronger opponent to defeat Duan Chen, no one knows where Duan Chen's limit is, and he is panicking.

A young man who exuded coldness jumped into the ring, "Martial artist ninefold, Huangfu Ding, let's fight."

There was a disciple in the audience who exclaimed, "It is Huangfu Ding who is on the field, with the power of special attributes, the first person under the undoubted samurai, who is good at cold ice aura, and the attack contains the power of freezing, so that the opponent's aura is stagnant, the flesh and blood are frozen, and the yin is extremely poisonous.

"I also heard that Huangfu Ding once fought with a heavy disciple of the samurai, and in the end he was defeated when his aura ran out, almost unscathed, and his opponent was very embarrassed. ”

"If Huangfu Ding is promoted to a samurai cultivator, I'm afraid that the disciples of the samurai triple cultivator may not be able to defeat him."

"I don't think the belly maniacs should be Huang Fuding's opponent."

"I support the belly maniac, just now the North Hades Palace can't even hold up a move."

Huangfu Ding didn't seem to hear everyone's discussions, and stared at Duan Chen's eyes quietly, looking extremely arrogant, revealing extreme confidence.

"I'm about to be promoted to samurai cultivation, and I'm here just hoping to take this opportunity to break through, I watched your game, you're very strong, then, one move will determine the winner, let's all come up with the strongest move."

"Okay, I'm okay with that." Duan Chen wished that this iceman was powerful.

Huangfu Ding concentrated all the cold aura in his body in his arms, his body sank slightly, and his eyes looked at Duan Chen's fist deadly, not daring to be careless at all.

Duan Chen did the same, his hands condensed into palm thunder, and the electric light lingered in his hands, making a crackling sound, condensing but not emanating.

The disciples in the audience exploded, and let out bursts of exclamations, one after another, they actually saw two disciples with special attributes and physique fighting, which was really rare.

Duan Chen is very proud, scaring you to death, but it is just a palm thunder simulation.

"It turns out that the belly maniac is actually a special attribute physique, no wonder it is so strong, it is still the most powerful thunder and lightning attribute, and the physical talent is stronger than Huangfu Ding. ”

"It turns out that the belly maniac still has such hole cards, I heard that our Purple Thunder Sect was famous for "Purple Thunder True Technique" and "Thunder Overlord" a long time ago?"

"I heard that the disciples of the thunder attribute are very rare, and there are many in our sect, but they add up to less than three, and now there is one more. ”

"I heard that after reaching the cultivation of the Martial King, many martial artists can activate their attribute physique by various means, but the thunder attribute is very rare."

"Acquired attribute warriors can't be compared with innate attribute warriors at all, the power difference is too much."

When the disciples in the audience were discussing, Huangfu Ding and Duan Chen roared at the same time, and almost shot at the same time, and the two sides gathered the strongest move, and one move decided the victory.

Duan Chen didn't dare to really go all out, if he missed and killed him, he would be in trouble, and the special attribute disciples should be more delicate than the ordinary disciples before.

Huang Fu Ding's palms almost turned into snow-white ice hands, which were fiercely imprinted on Duan Chen's chest, and the power of ice quickly seeped into Duan Chen's chest, and for a while, the flesh and blood on his chest were covered with a layer of ice, and the power was really good.

At the same time, Duan Chen's attack also arrived, the palm thunder wrapped the fist, and with a punch hitting Huang Fu Ding's abdomen, Huang Fu Ding's handsome face was violently distorted, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his whole body trembled and paralyzed unconsciously, which was electrocuted by "Palm Thunder", the hair stood up, and the cold ice power output by his arms was interrupted.

"You... You... After the paralysis passed, Huang Fu Ding felt an unprecedented burning pain coming from his abdomen, he broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, covered his abdomen with both hands, his steps were floating, and he looked at Duan Chen's unchanged face, as if his attribute energy attack just now was completely ineffective, and a huge sense of loss, resentment, and grievance swelled in his heart.