Chapter Thirty-Six: One Punch Almost Killed Senior Brother
The person in charge softened his expression and looked at Duan Chen's back proudly.
"Today I successfully stopped another disciple who didn't know what to say, the young man is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."
Duan Chen watched with relish at the two muscular men on the No. 1 platform with bruises all over their bodies, both of them fell due to lack of physical strength, the draw ended, and they were hurriedly carried away by several logistics disciples, and the battle on the No. 3 platform ended with a narrow victory for a thin man.
"On the No. 3 platform, the martial artist five-fold competition at the same level, Huang Yan VS Duan Chen, please ask the two players to come to the stage quickly. ”
Duan Chen slowly walked into the ring and looked up at Huang Yan opposite, Huang Yan looked arrogant and stretched out five fingers.
"Your name is Duan Chen, right, I have defeated five opponents of the same level in the past few days, and I have never lost in the same level, you are the first time to challenge here, right?
The person in charge waved and the game began.
Huang Yan roared, "Look at my yellow-level mid-level martial arts gale legs!"
Huang Yan's legs kicked the ground violently, bounced off the ground suddenly, with the help of the reaction force of the ground, he approached Duan Chen in the blink of an eye, and his left leg burning with raging flames slammed into Duan Chen's abdomen, Duan Chen did not move at all, and when he heard the sound of the system "ding", he looked at the forging value, it was pitiful, less than three digits, and he was immediately dissatisfied, even if he was at the same level, his combat effectiveness was still so scummy.
He forgot that although he was also a martial artist fivefold, he could already compete with the opponent of the samurai fifth or sixth cultivator when he used all his means, and the use of supernatural powers was even more amazing, and it was quite good for an opponent of this level to attack him with dozens of points.
After he checked the system, Huang Yan's face turned red, the attack just now seemed to be completely ineffective against Duan Chen, and Duan Chen still "pretended" not to hit him, standing there in a daze. So his legs turned into hot wheels and frantically attacked Duan Chen, as if he was kicking a dummy sandbag in the martial arts field, the strength of the milk was used, the aura pool was operating at full power, the strength on his legs escaped, and the air whined, but it was useless, although Duan Chen's body did not move, but his arms were covered with a thick layer of spiritual power to easily block all the attacks.
In Duan Chen's opinion, the footprints of a body are not beautiful, and using the arm to directly defend can still get the forging value anyway.
Thirty breaths passed quickly, Huang Yan's eyes were red, and he looked desperately at Duan Chen's face and heartbeat to see the moves, which formed a strong contrast with his own green open and close attacks, and he couldn't help but be frustrated, the strange way of fighting between the two people on the stage aroused great interest in the audience, and the disciples who were originally around the other rings crowded to the No. 3 ring to watch, pointing at the stage.
Huang Yan gritted his teeth, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and the cruel words he had just sent recalled how slapping his face was.
Duan Chen took a round of attacks, and found that Huang Yan's strength was only to this extent, there was no surprise, usually this kind of small character was obviously very weak, but his tone was very big, and he thought that he should end the game quickly and change to a powerful opponent.
"Brother Ham, I'm attacking. ”
Immediately smashed into Huang Yan's abdomen with a lightning-like punch, Huang Yan didn't expect Duan Chen, who had been defending, to suddenly take the initiative to attack, and was immediately hit directly in the abdomen.
"Ding, double damage takes effect".
Duan Chen inadvertently triggered the double damage of attacking the abdomen, which is a passive skill that automatically stacks double damage as long as it hits the opponent's abdomen.
Duan Chen's own strength and the system instantly doubled the damage, and the abdomen was deeply sunken in, this blow almost pierced Huang Yan's abdomen, his body was beaten into the air, his body bowed into cooked shrimp, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the power penetrated into the body, causing multiple internal organs to rupture and bleed, and the whole body spasmed, breathing stagnated, pupils dilated, and lost focus.
"Bang"!
He fell into the ring like a dead fish, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was twitching, as if he would lose his breath at any moment, like a man who had been overdrawn a hundred times.
There was a deathly silence in the audience, and even the two rings next to them were affected, and they all stopped fighting.
The person in charge of the No. 3 station was stunned for a while, and looked at Huang Yan suspiciously, is he not feeling well today, which caused him to play abnormally?
Wait, what's going on? Why did his breath suddenly drop so quickly, so weak that he was about to die.
"Logistics team, the fastest speed! Carry Huang Yan to the emergency room and beg the elders to help him heal, but he can't be saved if it's too late." The person in charge of Station 3 changed his face and yelled at them.
The logistics disciples hurriedly carried Huang Yan, who was arched into the shape of a shrimp, onto the stretcher.
Duan Chen was shocked, is it so fragile, why do I have to go to jail?
A logistics disciple carrying Huang Yan covered his nose and exclaimed: "Mom, Huang Yan is pooping in the crotch of his pants, it stinks!"
Several logistics disciples almost threw the stretcher out with others, and suddenly thought of their sacred mission, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and rushed to the elder's emergency room as fast as they could.
"Is Huang Yan too crazy, or is Huang Yan too watery?"
"I didn't expect the winner to be separated with one punch, and Huang Yan's guy almost hung up directly. ”
"It's so miserable, Huang Yan's Xiang has been beaten out."
Everyone present is collectively tightened somewhere, it is not terrible to be defeated, the key is that it is too embarrassing, this is a way to defeat that is unacceptable to everyone.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of sympathy for Huang Yan.
If Huang Yan still felt it at this time, he would have cried loudly.
The person in charge of the third station had a complicated face, and said to Duan Chen seriously: "Duan Chen, since you have such strength, why are you so ruthless."
"Senior, you can see how ruthless he attacked me, compared to me, I asked a lot more gentle, and he is definitely a parallel product."
"This... It always felt like something was wrong. "The person in charge is confused.
"Senior, he threatened to defeat the disciple within ten breaths, and continued to attack me with all his strength for so long, and the disciple just replied to him with a light punch, and he fell, even if his strength was not good, he also said that he was invincible in the same level, everyone here heard it, if it weren't for the disciple just hitting him casually, the person who almost cried and begged him not to die is me, he is taking his life to be strong." Duan Chen was a little aggrieved, glad that he didn't use all his strength, and he would be severely punished for killing his fellow disciples.
"Okay, in fact, I think so too, you must not beat the opponent so badly in the next game, if the opponent dies, you must also be severely punished." The person in charge was helpless, what Duan Chen said was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.
"Thank you seniors".
The sect master who was hidden in the air was stunned, such a fierce disciple could get rid of an opponent of the same level with one move, looking at the Xuantian Elder with a cheap smile on his face, how to look at it.
"Sect Master, don't make a fuss, it's just my normal operation."
"Elder Xuantian, you are the one who made the fuss, look at your expression, it's too cheap, okay, is this still the Elder Xuantian I know."
Duan Chen glanced around the audience, "Martial apprentice fivefold, Duan Chen, challenge all senior brothers, don't come if you are below the sixth level of martial arts, I'm afraid of killing you by mistake."
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the martial artist five-fold cultivation were so angry that their lungs were about to explode, who did they look down on, but in view of the fact that there was a tragedy that had just been beaten out of Xiang in front of him, he was angry, and he endured it.
"Boy, I'm here to fight, martial artist sixfold, Moze".
A muscular man, almost two heads taller than Duan Chen, jumped into the ring, got the consent of the person in charge, and the two sides were ready to start fighting.
Mo Ze strode towards Duan Chen, wanting to knock Duan Chen out of the ring, Duan Chen flashed lightly, Mo Ze didn't look back at a volley flying leg, it can be seen that his basic leg technique is very exquisite, Duan Chen relies on perfect fist techniques to disassemble them one by one, feeling that the other party is still weak, quick and quick, and it is interesting to fight with a master at the samurai level.
Duan Chen's perfect fist technique was unleashed, Mo Ze was tired of coping, a few breaths of effort, the injuries on his body gradually became serious, he was accidentally smashed in the abdomen by Duan Chen, the whole fist was deeply sunk into the stomach, Mo Ze's eyes burst out, as if he didn't expect Duan Chen's strength to be so strong, his face was full of disbelief, his body felt a huge pain, a mouthful of blood spit out, a few ribs were broken, and they were inserted into the flesh.