Duan Chen was not verbose, and went directly to the ring with his hands and fists: "In the lower Duan Chen, the martial artist Jiuzhong, came to seek an errand, studied and practiced kung fu from the beginning, and thought that he had gained, no one in the same level could break it, everyone thought that I was endowed with extraordinary talents, infinite strength, invulnerable, flying eaves and walking walls, and I was one of the best masters in the village!"

"The vice captain wants to test my kung fu, and I also want to show you the defensive skills that I have worked hard for many years, and I also invite the samurai masters here, you might as well compare with me, rest assured, I won't fight back!" Duan Chen's tone was amazing, and he became more and more energetic.

The two captains and deputy captains glanced at each other, didn't this guy know how to write dead words?

The people of the three teams are gone, this guy is too angry!

What braggart people have they not seen in this Star Sea City? In the past, rushing over was a beating!

A short, obscene-looking, skinny guard was pushed out by everyone, and he was just a samurai.

"I'm Lin Ping, a samurai, I want to learn my brother's horizontal kung fu!" Lin Ping jumped into the ring, and the brothers behind him cheered loudly, betting a few tricks to lie down Duan Chen.

Lin Ping was at the bottom of the samurai cultivation because of his poor strength, and he had been teased by everyone, but he was elected at this time, with an extremely arrogant expression on his face.

The two captains had expectant smiles on their faces.

Duan Chen roared, bent his feet, slapped a few times towards his chest, and slowly stretched out his palms, a standard starting style of Jianghu showmanship.

Duan Chen's clumsy movements caused everyone to laugh, this guy was afraid that he would be blown away by Lin Ping's palm.

Lin Ping couldn't help laughing, exerted half of his strength, and slammed a punch into Duan Chen's chest.

"Bang!"

A dull sound, a calm ending.

Duan Chen showed a puzzled expression: "Brother, have you eaten?" Use some strength, don't worry about me, my defense is really okay, I am the most powerful martial artist in our village." ”

Lin Ping's face turned red, and the guys behind him laughed one by one, and even a martial artist couldn't be knocked down, it was too useless.

Lin Ping's second punch hit Duan Chen's face, his face changed drastically, he retracted his hand in a trembling manner, and jumped and jumped in the ring, like a ghost.

Lin Ping's strange performance made the audience baffled.

Lin Ping cried and showed his fist to everyone, only to see that his right fist was red, swollen and blue, no wonder Lin Ping bared his teeth and bounced on the field in pain.

The captain of his team was furious: "Lin Ping, on weekdays, you like to be lazy and neglect to cultivate, don't defeat him as soon as possible, otherwise get out of Rao Xinghai City and run three laps, and you won't be allowed to eat until you finish running!"

Lin Ping could only turn around and slap at Duan Chen, he didn't dare to make any more fists, and he didn't attack his face anymore, Duan Chen's face was too hard!

Duan Chen didn't want the other party to hit him in the face, so he controlled his facial muscles to shock him and teach him a lesson.

"Leave the ham!" Lin Ping used his trick, and the bearer's furious fire spirit power slammed a leg on Duan Chen's body, and finally knocked Duan Chen to a stagger.

"There's a play!"

Lin Ping was greatly encouraged, and kicked Duan Chen one leg after another, causing Duan Chen to stagger, but Duan Chen just didn't fall, and his clothes were all black footprints.

After kicking dozens of legs, Duan Chen was still in the ring, and he could always skillfully go back to the middle of the ring, Lin Ping's plan to kick Duan Chen out of the ring failed, and he was unconsciously led by Duan Chen to the rhythm.

"Captain, that guy really seems to have a hand! Lin Ping was completely unable to defeat him. The deputy captain finally found out that Duan Chen didn't have big words, and he did have real skills.

"The defense is really strong, Lin Ping is not his opponent, I don't know what his attack power is, can he be as good as the defense?" the captain nodded in agreement.

"Duan Chen, you might as well try to attack, if you can defeat Lin Ping, I will give you an extra five lower grade spirit stones every month!" the vice captain said loudly.

Duan Chen's eyes lit up, don't be in vain, Lin Ping just kicked out a leg, Duan Chen flashed lightly when he couldn't make a move, pinched his leg with both hands, and sent it to the side.

"Huh~" Lin Ping felt a completely irresistible force dragging his legs and flying away, his body fell straight into the ring, standing in front of the captain and them helplessly, his face was flushed with shame, he didn't know what was going on, and he was out of the ring.

The atmosphere is awkward...

"Okay, Lin Ping, stand down, you're not his opponent. ”

The captain confirmed one thing, that is, the strength of this guy named Duan Chen is not simple!

"I'm not convinced!" a fat, eyed guard stood up, "Lin Ping's waste is only the weakest of our warrior beginners, how can it represent our true strength, I, Zhu Jiao, ask to fight!"

"Zhu Jiao, you are a samurai double... The vice captain frowned, worried that Duan Chen would not be able to bear it.

"Brother Pig's Feet, it's you, let me see the true strength of the elite in our escort team!" Duan Chen hurriedly grabbed the conversation.

Zhu Jiao didn't wait for the vice-captain to stop him, and instantly jumped into the ring, showing agility that was extremely inconsistent with his size.

"Brother Pig's Foot, please make a move!" Duan Chen couldn't help laughing and put on a posture.

The deputy captain saw that Duan Chen was not afraid, so he stopped stopping him.

Zhu Jiao has recently shown signs of a breakthrough, and he is secretly proud in his heart, wanting to show his skills in front of everyone and win a good fortune.

His fat body rose into the air and shouted, "Demon Swallowing Hammer Style!"

A huge purple gold hammer appeared in his hand, and he swooped down with the help of gravity, and the target was Duan Chen, who was standing in place.

Duan Chen felt a "faint" suction force lock onto his body, making it impossible for him to escape.

Duan Chen didn't intend to take a hammer directly, the warrior's attack could not get the forging value, so there was no need to expose too much shocking defense in front of everyone.

Duan Chen took a step away, and the purple gold hammer rubbed the tip of Duan Chen's nose and smashed to the ground, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, knocking the ring out of a large round pit.

The guards applauded, this kind of destructive power was no less powerful than the samurai's three or four times, and the heavy weapons combined with the gravity bonus that fell from the sky caused the destructive power to increase greatly.

Zhu Jiao missed the blow, his body twisted, his big arm drove his arm, and his wrist drove the purple gold hammer to blast towards Duan Chen's head in a huge arc.

Duan Chen's eyes showed appreciation, Zhu Jiao had obviously deliberately cultivated his body technique, and his movements were particularly flexible, ordinary martial artists were easily deceived by his fat appearance, but in fact, he was a flexible fat man!

Zhu Jiao hammered one hammer after another, and bursts of sharp whistling sounded in the ring, scraping the ring dusty.

Duan Chen didn't blindly dodge, and from time to time his palm took advantage of Zhu Jiao's old power to blast the purple gold hammer away, making Zhu Jiao unable to charge his attack smoothly, and Zhu Jiao slowly became impatient.

"Demon Devouring Style!" Zhu Jiao's hammer method suddenly changed, combining rigidity and softness, flying up and down, but Duan Chen changed his defensive position just now, and directly used his arm to be stiff, and every blow smashed accurately on the hammer.

"Knock! knock!"

The dull crash of the ring was like firecrackers.

The crowd outside the ring saw a pain in their hands, Made, won't this hand break?

Duan Chen remembered that he had let them see Rao's defense, so he showed his hand a little and let them take a good look.

Zhu Jiao was no longer calm, and complained frantically in his heart: "Fuck, it's over! This guy's defense is too perverted, he is simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"