"Little doll, your grandfather Cao's subordinates never left a living mouth, and now he takes the initiative to admit defeat and can pick up a life."

In the ring, standing opposite Ling Chen was a blood-robed man, this blood-robed man looked very fierce, and there was a hideous scar on each of his cheeks, which looked slightly hideous.

As soon as these words came out, the audience also caused a commotion.

"I didn't expect to send Cao Meng, it seems that the underground martial arts arena is clearly not allowed to pass this level."

"It's hard to say, although Cao Meng is the trump card of the underground martial arts arena, but the masked boy is not simple, even Zhuo Wangsun lost to him inexplicably."

"Cao Meng is not the grandson of King Zhuo, his martial arts realm is obviously one level higher."

However, these noisy voices did not have any impact on the two on stage.

Ling Chen's face was indifferent, "It's very simple for me to admit defeat, but you don't have the strength yet." ”

"I don't have the strength? I'll let you see if Lao Tzu has this strength! ”

Suddenly, a beastly roar came out from Cao Meng's mouth, and the true qi operated in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body, and a powerful force erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

He strode towards Ling Chen, and with each step, the ring shook slightly.

"What Cao Meng is practicing is an exercise called the Fierce Tiger Sutra, and after practicing this exercise, he is as strong as a tiger, and he can increase his strength and have the power of a thousand jun."

"Looking at his body, I'm afraid he can burst out at least 800 catties of strength. Escape from a humanoid beast. ”

Several deacons communicated.

"Tiger Fist!"

A punch slammed out.

It seems to be a punch made with brute force, but it carries a skillful force, and it is not as easy to deal with as it seems.

"This person looks reckless on the surface, but in fact he is as meticulous as a hair, and if he is careless, he may be easily deceived by his appearance."

Ling Chen secretly said in his heart, his face remained unchanged, he seemed calm, he changed the scabbard to his left hand, and his right hand actually made a palm, colliding with that punch.

"Bang!"

A deafening loud noise came out!

A fist and a palm, and at the same time fixed in mid-air.

With only one palm, Ling Chen blocked Cao Meng's ferocious fist.

Seeing this scene, all the martial artists in the entire underground martial arts arena were shocked, no one could have imagined that Ling Chen's power would be so terrifying.

"This Cao Meng is born with divine power, and without using martial arts, he can burst out with a power of eight hundred catties. Could it be that Ling Chen's strength is even greater than his? One of the deacons looked a little shocked.

"No, most of the disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect are refining qi, and they can train their physical strength to such a realm, I'm afraid they don't have it, right?"

Another deacon shook his head, there are two cultivation methods inside and outside the general martial arts, refining qi and refining the body, refining qi is to cultivate internal kung fu, and practicing the body is external kung fu, it is difficult to say which of the two is superior or inferior, but in general, there are good internal strength and mental methods in the sect, so most of the disciples of the sect are taking the route of refining qi, and the physical strength is not very prominent.

Inside and outside, often most martial artists will choose one of the roads to move forward, and people who cultivate both inside and outside are quite rare, because they will distract their energy, and in the end the gains outweigh the losses.

Of course, Ling Chen didn't practice the kung fu of the outside family, but they didn't know that Ling Chen had absorbed the essence and blood of the alien beast Black Demon Ape, how strong was the Black Demon Ape? I'm afraid it's at least more than three thousand catties, and Ling Chen now has a lot of power, which is all inherited from the bloodline of the Black Demon Ape.

Moreover, if Ling Chen was to urge the blood of the black demon ape with all his might, his strength would not be limited to this.

"Boy, it's not small! Eat me one more punch! ”

Cao Meng doesn't believe in this evil, but a little doll who has not dried up can really compete with him?

"Fierce Tiger Pounces!"

Cao Meng's body catapulted more than six meters high, and he performed the last move of the human-level high-grade martial arts fierce tiger fist, he clenched his fists, like a hungry tiger encountering delicious food, and immediately slashed the battle axe again.

Performing human-level martial arts, Cao Meng's strength rose again, breaking through the limit of a thousand catties, like a fierce beast.

"The wind is up!"

Ling Chen drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword momentum stirred up the wind, sweeping out with the momentum of the wind and clouds.

Bang!

The moment the two sides fought, the sound of gas explosion suddenly resounded, Cao Meng only felt that all his internal organs trembled violently, and the blood and qi of his whole body rolled, and he was actually injured internally.

You must know that Ling Chen can exert the power of a thousand catties without using any martial arts. After using the Great Wind Sword Song, you can exert at least 1,200 catties of power.

Moreover, the Great Wind Sword Song is not a martial art that increases strength, but pays attention to the dexterity of swordsmanship and the sharpness of sword qi, and the increase in strength is very small.

However, after all, the Great Wind Sword Song is a low-grade swordsmanship at the ground level, and the Great Wind Sword Song still makes Ling Chen's sword surpass Cao Meng in terms of strength. Coupled with the counterattack of the sword qi, it is strange that this Cao Meng is not injured.

"Damn, come again!"

Cao Meng's eyes were red, when had he been suppressed by a young man, no matter what, he had to win this competition, otherwise his reputation in this underground martial arts arena would also be greatly affected.

"It's the same as many times you come."

Ling Chen was in an absolute advantage, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, seeing the moves, he was at ease, Cao Meng's fists that he laboriously played were resolved by him with a light attitude every time, and gradually, Cao Meng's true qi consumption became larger and larger, and gradually showed a declining trend.

"This Ling Chen's strength is far beyond the surface, Cao Meng's defeat is gradually born, I am afraid that he is going to lose."

A deacon sighed, although Cao Meng's momentum was still very fierce, everyone could see that he couldn't help Ling Chen, he was just wasting his efforts.

There is a very clear gap between the two sides.

Cao Meng's defeat is probably only a matter of time.

Just when everyone was thinking like this, suddenly, Cao Meng's eyes turned blood-red, and this blood-red seemed to gradually devour his reason, and he looked like crazy, and his strength was actually improved again.

"Cao Meng was once bitten by a crazy tiger, and he is like this, he has a mad attack!"

The previous deacon looked happy, not sure, this duel is still in suspense.

"I'm afraid that Ling Chen didn't expect that he completely suppressed Cao Meng, and instead forced out Cao Meng's potential." The other deacon also smiled and said.

"It's useless, within three moves, Cao Meng will lose."

The leader of the black market suddenly said lightly.

"What?"

The smiles on the faces of the two deacons froze.

As soon as the black market leader's words fell, Cao Meng was knocked off the battlefield by Ling Chen.

Ninth battle, win!

Won again, and now only the last battle is away from a ten-game winning streak.

Several deacons looked at each other.

The leader of the black market shook his head and said, "You have underestimated this Ling Chen from the beginning, if you still treat him as if you only came to see him on the first day of martial arts, you will not be in this passive state now." ”

A deacon didn't agree with the black market leader's words, "The first day of martial arts? The current Ling Chen, I'm afraid it's already far away from this title. ”

"Far away?"

The black market leader sneered, "You people, looking at people always stay on the surface, just because his martial arts cultivation is not as good as before, so he is not worthy of this title?" In just two months, from nothing to the point where he is now, you say, who else is more worthy of the title of martial arts genius than this kid? ”

"The leader has a point."

Several people suddenly realized, yes, in two months, they started again and restored to their current strength, which can indeed be said to be very terrifying.

"That being said, but the wood is already in place, and we should think about who should be sent to fight next."

"If it really doesn't work, just give him a chance of winning ten in a row, anyway, he already has this strength."

"If you don't have the right person, you can only do it."

Several deacons discussed it, and for the time being, they really didn't have a better candidate.

"Chief, deacons, how about handing over this last one to your subordinates?"

At this moment, a young man in black suddenly stepped forward and appeared in the sight of several deacons, who actually volunteered to take on this final battle.