Chapter Forty-Four: Advancing to the Seventh Rank of Martial Arts
Duan Chen was helpless, and released five palm thunders again, paralyzing Ji Wushuang for a short time, grabbing Ji Wushuang's collar with one hand, and using the speed of "New Silver Light Ghost Hand" with the other hand, punch after punch, smashing into Ji Wushuang's abdomen, each punch contained a palm thunder, so that Ji Wushuang could not tense his abdominal muscles.
This caused every punch to sink deeply into Ji Wushuang's stomach, and at the same time, the double damage of the system took effect, if it was Ji Wushuang when he first came to power, Duan Chen's fist was really helpless for Ji Wushuang in a short time, but under the influence of many factors, Ji Wushuang's defense was not so strong, Duan Chen's fist was like a pile driver at this time, and he defeated Ji Wushuang's defense with one punch.
Ahhhh
Many disciples in the audience swallowed their saliva, it was too ferocious! It was too treacherous! Sure enough, this guy kept a lot of hole cards, and this dog thing really had no weaknesses! He actually endured until now to use long-range attack methods, and then continued to fight in close combat.
"It's so insidious! Made, his thunder and lightning energy can be released, but he pretends that he can't. ”
"Is this person a devil, he hits people in the stomach, and I feel like my intestines are going to burst, it's terrible!"
"Didn't you notice that his energy orb was too fast, how fast it was to condense, and how fast it was to attack? ”
", the attack speed of his hand is too fast, hey, how many years does this have to be single to cultivate the hand speed. ”
"Melee combat is awesome, defense is awesome, super durable, spiritual power is abundant, and long-range is not weak, and it's too desperate to be his opponent. ”
"The outer door competition, the competition between martial artists, he is undoubtedly the first place. ”
Duan Chen stopped releasing the palm thunder, even if it was two spiritual power pools, the spiritual power could not keep up with the rhythm of consumption under the speed of the new silver light ghost hand's metamorphosis, and it was almost bottoming out.
Duan Chen slammed towards Ji Wushuang's abdomen even harder, and in order to make it easier to exert force, Duan Chen threw Ji Wushuang to the ground with one kick, jumped up directly in the air, and slammed his feet towards his abdomen.
Ji Wushuang's eyes bulged, his abdomen was sunken, his feet and head were immediately cocked, his mouth was wide open, and he screamed hoarsely.
"I'm Nima... Why don't you admit defeat yet, is there something wrong with you!" Duan Chen felt tired.
"No. I don't admit defeat, you have little spiritual power left, hehe, what are you going to use to resist my counterattack next?" Ji Wushuang's paralyzed feeling was almost over, although the pain in his abdomen was unbearable, he felt that he still had a chance to win, and he could still fight for the last wave, as long as he won in the end, his face could still be earned.
Duan Chen almost laughed, this guy is thinking too much, and he is still delusional about turning the tables?
made up five more palm thunders, made him tremble, lifted one of his legs, and then threw it left and right like a dough, and smashed it to the ground.
Many disciples had already covered their eyes, and the scene was ferocious, not suitable for timid audiences.
The ground was bloodstained, Ji Wushuang couldn't stand it, he really couldn't stand it, it was so uncomfortable, his whole body hurt.
"I think ... I'm him. Ji Wushuang couldn't help but shout to admit defeat, but he just spoke slowly.
Duan Chen smashed him down the ring, and the ground outside the ring was not strengthened, and a human-shaped dirt pit suddenly appeared, which was very funny and sad.
Ji Wushuang's red and swollen face, his face was covered with blood, his hair was scattered, his clothes were tattered, and he was full of dust and mud, and he staggered to his feet, and found that everyone was staring at him with sympathetic eyes, and his heart suddenly collapsed, and he ran away screaming all the way, and even forgot to use his body technique.
"Thank you all for cheering, I will continue to fight at this time tomorrow and say goodbye. ”
Duan Chen patted the dust and slowly left the arena.
At this time, the person in charge remembered and announced: "Duan Chen VS Ji Wushuang challenge result, Duan Chen wins!"
Everyone applauded excitedly, cheered and screamed loudly, every time they watched Duan Chen's competition, the process and result were so dramatic, turning the serious competition into extraordinarily exciting and violent, and the hole cards in their hands were revealed layer by layer, so that their concept of level must win slowly collapsed.
Strength is strength, and perhaps it has nothing to do with rank.
A question arose in everyone's minds, how many hole cards this guy still has.
Duan Chen returned to his residence, took off his clothes, looked at the various scorched black marks on his body that were injured by energy, and thought about it, let's upgrade, tomorrow's opponent may be stronger, and I am sorry for so many enthusiastic viewers who were beaten in the ring, and strive to upgrade to the samurai realm as soon as possible.
The golden light flickered, Duan Chen's cultivation came to the Martial Sevenfold, and he was quite satisfied with his recent progress. There are only about 20 days left, and I don't know how many levels I can upgrade to.
When sinking down, not delaying for a second, running the exercises, sitting cross-legged on the ground to practice the "Purple Thunder True Technique", the spiritual power of the room was attracted by his exercises, and quickly put into his body, under the full operation of the double spiritual power pool, extremely slow tempering of the muscles and internal organs, all of which took time to boil, sure enough, there was no increase in value, and the exercises and martial arts fell into a normal speed, however, it is better than nothing, and the perfect proficiency of the exercises is irreplaceable by the system.
The next day, Duan Chen jumped up energetically, feeling that the spiritual power pool had expanded slightly, and the dual spiritual power pools had double the effect.
Due to the practice of "Nirvana Golden Yang Body" in the second half of the night, he was covered in sweat, and hurriedly took a shower and went out to the arena, yes, the content of life is two points and one line, there is no need to eat and sleep, cultivation and challenging the ring is Duan Chen's main theme now.
The ring was even more lively than yesterday, more disciples came out to visit the competition at this point in time, Elder Li was also there, and he used a great trick to empty the surrounding trees, which could accommodate more disciples to watch the battle, his interest was completely stimulated by Duan Chen, and all the doubts in his heart were gone, leaving only the admiration for Elder Xuantian, how could the strongest master of the sect be wrong, such a genius, he had to grow up.
At this time, there was no one in the ring to fight, Duan Chen jumped into the ring in a few arrow steps, Elder Li got down from the Taishi chair, and his voice was mixed with spiritual power: "Duan Chen's little friend is here, everyone is quiet, aren't you all waiting for him to come over to fight, watch him play, keep the order of the arena!"
"The belly devil is here, idol, this ring is reserved for you, I am optimistic about you!"
"Come on, there are people who are not afraid of death who have signed up with Elder Li today, there are three of them. ”
"The belly devil is popular now, and there are always people who want to step on him and gain popularity. ”
"Idol, I was going to break through the realm today, and I deliberately forcibly suppressed the people who came to watch your game, come on, burst their stomachs. ”
Many disciples heard these cheers, and recalled Duan Chen's fighting style in the past two days, and always felt a faint pain in their abdomen.