Chapter 39: The Duel at the Peak of Body Refining

"Yes, don't worry, little prince, we will definitely beat that group of Tianzhu people all over the place to find teeth." Duan Hu is also full of confidence.

The martial artists at the peak of body refining are already first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and the number is very small. They are powerful, with a huge power of nearly three thousand crystals, and they also cultivate martial arts, and they are already core disciples in the major sects.

Therefore, their competition should be very exciting, Yunmo has been in this world for so long, and he has never seen a first-class master competition.

The capital, the arena.

The arena is a stage for the capital to resolve private grievances, and it is forbidden to use force in the city.

The capital is very large, and the arena is in the center of the capital, far away from Yunmo, so it takes about fifteen minutes to arrive.

At this time, the audience seats around the arena were full of people, and it seemed that they all knew about the competition between Yunmo and Ye Liangchen.

The prince of Tianzhu and the little prince Yunmo competed in martial arts, and within fifteen minutes, they were all over the capital, and at this time, not only the audience seats, but also the arena was full. It seems that the curiosity of the masses is the same in any world.

Yunmo and his party came to the waiting seats of the players in the arena and sat down one after another, and it was Ye Liangchen and his party opposite.

At this moment, there was an old man in Tsing Yi in the arena, and after seeing that the players on both sides were coming, he began to announce the rules.

"To compete in the arena, both sides will pay three hundred taels of protection money, and then the two players will compete for half an hour, and those who go out of bounds or fall to the ground will be judged as a failure, and life and death will be irrelevant!"

Holy, what a pit. Yunmo scolded secretly, one game earns six hundred, and three games are one thousand eight hundred taels.

Zuo Qiu Ming whispered in Yunmo's ear: "Young Master, that old man in Tsing Yi is the peak of cultivation, I heard that he can't break through the innate for a long time, so he came to this martial arts arena as the presiding referee, watching this kind of martial arts and life and death fight, hoping to help him break through the innate nature." ”

"Oh, I see."

After both sides have paid the silver ticket, they can start the stage competition.

"Little prince, I'll go first." After speaking, Duan Hu jumped up and stood on the arena.

Seeing Duan Hu jumping onto the arena, Ye Liangchen couldn't sit still.

"Your Highness, your subordinates go first." One of the thin men said.

"Well, Chen Hao, you go first, don't let me down." Ye Liangchen said.

"Your Highness, rest assured, his subordinates will definitely abolish him." The thin man Chen Hao said viciously.

After speaking, Chen Hao also jumped up and stood on the arena. Then the arena formation opened, and a white light curtain framed the entire ring to prevent the aftermath of the fight from reaching the audience.

There are two kinds of competition and life and death fighting, and the competition can admit defeat, and after admitting defeat, the formation is opened, and people can come out, while the life and death fight is only the living party can come out, and it is not allowed to admit defeat.

Yunmo's competition is the kind of competition that can admit defeat, but it is still very dangerous.

"My name is Chen Hao, and I dare to ask your name." Chen Hao asked.

"Boy, remember, your grandfather and I are called Duan Hu, remember." After Duan Hu finished speaking, he changed and attacked Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was furious, and also rushed forward, the internal force of his whole body was running wildly, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he blasted towards Duan Hu.

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!

"Red Flame Fist!"

Rumble!

At this moment, Chen Hao's right hand seemed to be wrapped in a layer of flames, which was fiery red, and the heat wave was rolling and the momentum was violent.

And Duan Hu faced Chen Hao's offensive, his face was expressionless, his palm was slowly raised, and he said lightly:

"Open the Mountain!"

Duan Hu pressed his palm forward, his arm suddenly became larger, and then turned gray, attacking Chen Hao with a majestic momentum, the momentum was terrifying!

Thundered!

The two fists and palms collided, and a deep voice came out, causing a strong shock wave, which swept away from the two of them, and the dust on the ring instantly stirred, and the two figures trembled, but Chen Hao did not move at all, while Duan Hu took three steps back to stabilize his body.

Judge from above!

"That's it? Dare to provoke me too? I make you regret coming into this world. ”

Chen Hao smiled cruelly, he found that although the other party was also at the peak of body refining, his cultivation was not as good as his own, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

Gradually, on his right arm, the fiery red internal force suddenly overflowed, and then became more and more intense, and the entire arm was fiery red, emitting a dazzling light.

Chen Hao's martial arts cultivation was of the fire attribute, so when he used the Red Flame Fist, his internal force would be converted into red.

He slowly raised his palm and rushed towards Duan Hu again, holding his five fingers and hammering hard.

"Great Red Flame Fist!"

A huge fiery red fist appeared in the air, swallowing the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, full of the aura of destruction, and pressed towards Duan Hu.

This time it's not a simple human fist, but a fist of destruction condensed by internal force and airflow!

A martial artist refining the body can't use the internal force freely, but a martial artist in the acquired realm can.

That kind of heavy force roared down like Mount Tai pressing down, making the faces of Yunmo and the others outside the light mask a little more solemn.

The huge fist pressed towards Duan Hu, but Duan Hu's face was cold, and a gray internal force also appeared on his palm, like a dark cloud in the sky wrapped around his palm.

Drink!

"Open the Heavenly Palm!"

This time it's not about opening the mountain, it's about opening the sky!

A large gray palm print emerged, blasting towards the fiery red fist.

Bang! The waves of qi formed between the collision of the two internal forces swept in all directions, and the dust was flying, making it difficult for people outside to see the battle situation inside.

A person whose cultivation is lower than himself is equal to himself, Chen Hao is very angry, so, during the confrontation between the two major martial arts, his figure suddenly blurred and disappeared in place.

Seeing Chen Hao disappear on the spot, Duan Hu's heart tightened, his eyes stared at the front, and he looked at the situation ahead vigilantly.

Chen Hao suddenly appeared behind Duan Hu, like a phantom.

"Bang!"

Chen Hao hit Duan Hu's chest with a punch, and when Duan Hu realized that it was too late, Duan Hu could only slightly deviate from the vital point, and then the whole person flew out, falling heavily to the ground, spurting blood.

"Suffer death!"

Duan Hu's eyes were cold, he looked at Chen Hao who was rushing over, and thought: I can't drag it out any longer. In order to be able to enter the top floor of the Qi family's scripture pavilion, fight!

Duan Hu struggled to stand up and made a movement that shocked others, he hammered himself more than a dozen punches in a row, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

The speed of his beating was very fast, and when Chen Hao came to his side, Duan Hu had already finished beating him, he didn't dodge or dodge Chen Hao's attack, and he also punched Chen Hao in the chest.

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

Duan Hu roared, and at the same time that Chen Hao hit him, his fist also reached Chen Hao's chest.

Then, Duan Hu fell, motionless.