Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
Xiao Chen crossed his arms to form a strong wall of energy, with dragons and tigers circling around him to block the opponent's powerful blow. [First published on Wandou Literature Network★ ..]
"The dragon roars and the tiger roars, defeated!"
Relying on the momentum and power accumulated in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xiao Chen brought the power of the Big Dragon Tiger Fist to its extreme. The ferocious punch beat his opponent until he vomited blood and was defeated.
The war drums stopped, but the hearts of many warriors in the audience did not stop.
"Good guy, this is already nine consecutive victories. After defeating Xiao Yang, he became more and more courageous as he fought without any signs of exhaustion."
"It turned out to be a dual cultivation of physical body and vitality. Each one is stronger than the other. It's completely impossible to tell what his strongest state is."
"I originally thought that Xiao Yang was just a little careless in defeat, but now it seems that his defeat was not unjust at all."
After defeating Xiao Yang, Xiao Chen was full of momentum and won eight games in a row again, completely setting off the first climax of the arena.
Under the roar of war drums, the emotions of the audience were all aroused, and the discussion continued for a long time.
"He may be the first player to win ten consecutive games today, and he will be much better than Yunping, who was the first to play."
"We'll have to wait and see who chooses to play."
In the arena, there were repeated battles, and the fighting spirit in Xiao Chen's heart was completely aroused, but his eyes remained calm and unruffled.
No matter how loud the war drum beats, keep your original intention unchanged and exert as much strength as you need.
A minute later, Xiao Chen's tenth challenger finally came over. He was also a martial artist specializing in boxing and kicking, and his cultivation was at the level of a top-grade peak martial king.
However, the skills he practiced didn't seem to be very good. Although his realm was high, his aura didn't appear to be very powerful. It was probably just an intermediate level skill he was practicing.
Those with good martial arts skills are hard to find. This is a widely circulated saying in the mainland. Even within powerful sects and families, there are only a few local-level advanced skills.
There are even fewer top earth-level skills. As for the heaven-level skills, they are only among a few top sects and are passed down from generation to generation as the treasure of the sect.
"Bei Mingfeng, please enlighten me!"
The visitor bowed his hands and said his name. As a war drum sounded, the two men immediately fell to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
Both of them fought with fists and feet, so the fight was very fierce, with fists and feet going back and forth, and every move was a head-on collision.
However, the opponent's attainments in boxing skills were much higher than Xiao Chen's, and the coordination between fists and feet was much more flexible than Xiao Chen's.
Not long after, Xiao Chen received a lot of punches, but Xiao Chen's attacks on the opponent were barely half of the opponent's.
The Great Dragon Tiger Fist is only an intermediate level martial art, not top-notch. It is not difficult to understand that this situation would occur when encountering a master who is proficient in fists and kicks.
If it weren't for the black gloves, which increased Xiao Chen's shooting speed a lot, the scene would be even more ugly.
But Xiao Chen was victorious because his physical defense was strong, and his strength and vitality were far superior to his opponent's. The power of one punch was equivalent to five or six of the opponent's punches.
The fusion of vitality and strength can force the opponent to retreat.
After fighting like this for a hundred moves, Bei Mingfeng's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Although Xiao Chen was not feeling well, he was still within the range that his body could bear. The strengthening of the meridians of his flesh, blood, and bones through the cleansing of the Heavenly Level Cultivation Technique was no joke.
"No fight, I admit defeat."
After another two hundred moves, Bei Mingfeng's face was so pale that there was no blood left, and the blood in his body was boiling. If he carried it, he would suffer serious internal injuries.
Xiao Chen stopped and retreated, no longer attacking.
"I'm not worse than you, you're just physically and mentally stronger than me. If I had the same physical condition as you, even ten of you would be no match for me."
Wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Bei Mingfeng looked very unwilling.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Winning is victory, defeat is defeat, where can there be so many reasons."
Xiao Chen found the other party's words very ridiculous. With what he has accomplished today, how could he explain it clearly in one sentence
He was unable to condense his martial spirit before the age of sixteen, so all the spiritual energy he absorbed was poured into all the bones and flesh of his body, laying a good foundation for his body.
But he suffered ridicule for nearly six years. In the underground world of Tiandao Pavilion, he was beaten by Song Que and almost died at the bottom of the river.
He had just obtained the Earth-level satin body technique and finally stepped onto the threshold of physical cultivation. Every battle for the satin body elixir was accompanied by various dangerous battles.
After obtaining the heaven-level skills, he suffered three kinds of inhuman torture, and endured them all.
The road to physical cultivation is full of thorns along the way.
Every step was difficult, and he relied on strong perseverance to persist until now.
It's not as simple as what the other party said, it's nothing more than that. It's really nonsense.
Throwing a box of spirit stones, Bei Mingfeng smiled and said indifferently: "Haha, it's true as you said, losers don't have to make excuses for themselves. But your good days will come to an end tomorrow, take the spirit stones with you. I’m too lazy to go there.”
Keeping the other party's words in mind, Xiao Chen didn't say much, put away the spirit stone and walked directly towards the stands.
Although he had doubts in his heart, someone must be targeting him. Xiao Yang and Bei Mingfeng were both sent by the other party.
But if you take the initiative to ask this guy, there will be absolutely no results, so there is no need to say more.
The old man in gray robe looked at Xiao Chen who had returned, handed him the remaining fifteen hundred spirit stones, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, little brother, you are the first to win ten consecutive victories."
Xiao Chen took the spirit stone, thanked him, and walked directly to the back of the crowd.
Whizzing!
As he walked, Xiao Chen could clearly feel the gazes scanning back and forth on him, as well as various senses wanting to explore his bottom.
"It's strange. He is obviously only at the level of a low-grade Martial King, but why is he so strong?"
The leaders from all over the world withdrew their senses and had deep doubts in their hearts.
The strength shown by Xiao Chen has completely aroused their vigilance. He is definitely a strong competitor in the battle for the Ancient Tower.
It's up to them not to pay more attention.
Xia Xiyan and Jiang Zimomu Xinya also expressed their congratulations to Xiao Chen.
The battle continued, and for a long time no one had won ten games in a row until Pei Shaoxuan of the Beast Tamer came on the scene and finally became the second person to win ten games.
And he won ten consecutive victories more easily than Xiao Chen and attracted more attention.
In every battle, seven or eight high-level spiritual beasts were directly summoned. He did not contribute at all, hiding aside and controlling the spiritual beasts to surround the opponent.
After each battle, it was extremely relaxing and there was not much consumption at all.
The next three players, Ding Fengchou, Jiang Zimo and Mu Xinya, won ten games in a row, bringing the fighting atmosphere to a climax.
Each of these people was more impressive than the other, and each of them was more gorgeous than the other, completely suppressing Xiao Chen's brilliance.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly. He didn't care too much about this false reputation. As long as he could win with the least effort, it was enough for him.
The battle lasted until dark, and the battle between more than a hundred people ended completely. A total of seven people won ten consecutive victories.
They are Xiao Chen, Jiang Zimo, Ding Fengchou, Mu Xinya, Pei Shaoxuan, Xia Xiyan, and a person Xiao Chen is slightly taboo about, Shenghuoshuangzhuang Lengyun.
However, the other party did not pay special attention to Xiao Chen because of his dispute with Mr. Qin, and did not seem to care.
Not far from the arena, there are small courtyards built. This is where everyone will live for the next five days.
The night had completely filled the air, and the sky was filled with dazzling stars. Xiao Chen sat cross-legged in his own courtyard and cleaned up some of the hidden wounds left by today's battle.
Every battle, no matter how strong the warrior is, will leave more or less hidden wounds. If they are not cleaned up in time over time, they will turn into hidden wounds, and it will be very troublesome to solve them at that time.
Xiao Chen had developed such a good habit a long time ago, and would clean up hidden wounds in time after every battle.
Half an hour later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and all the hidden wounds in his body had been restored under the nourishment of vitality.
There was no rush to sleep, Xiao Chen still had many things to do, so he slowly replayed the battles during the day in his mind.
I recall that at the beginning of my career, I got up and started doing exercises alone in my room to see what I had not done well enough so that I could be better prepared to deal with the same situation next time.
"Although my physical body is strong, my martial arts skills in boxing and kicking are a bit behind me. The intermediate-level Dragon Tiger Fist can no longer keep up with my rhythm."
In the end, Xiao Chen concluded that the last battle with Bei Mingfeng was the best proof.
Facing a warrior who was also skilled in fists and kicks, he was completely at a disadvantage in terms of skills. If he wasn't physically strong, he might really have to use his sword.
Xiao Chen said to himself: "After this incident, it seems necessary to find a top local boxing technique to practice."
It was getting late, so Xiao Chen stopped thinking too much, took out two intermediate spirit stones, held them in his hands, and entered into thorough cultivation.
Chapter 450: The unlucky Baili Xi (three chapters completed!)