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Chapter 1,717 You are going too far

On the stage, Du Chong sneered, glanced contemptuously at the corpse on the ground in the distance, then turned around and looked at the referee's seat.

There was no smile on Du Hongtian's face in the middle of the referee's box, and his eyes were still cold.

Du Chong bowed deeply towards Du Hongtian.

"He is indeed the true disciple of Head Du. Du Chong is really strong..." The pink bird next to him said with a look of shock in his charming eyes.

"For me, it's not strong enough." Du Hongtian shook his head and said expressionlessly.

"Headmaster Du is too demanding. If I had a disciple like Du Chong, I would definitely be laughing from ear to ear." Pink Que covered her mouth and chuckled.

Du Hongtian looked at Fenque and said with a smile: "If you become my Taoist companion, then... Du Chong will have to call you Master, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Pink Bird showed a charming smile, bit her red lips, and said coquettishly: "Master Du, you are really bad..."

In addition to the two flirting people, other referees on the referee's bench were also talking in low voices, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

"It seems that the master of physical training this time is none other than Du Chong..."

"When Du Chong came to participate in the physical training competition, he felt like an adult bullying a child. After all, he was practicing the Ancient Giant Elephant Technique of Zhenwu Ti Sect. Who has such good resources as him?"

"The Ancient Giant Elephant Technique is second. It is said that Du Hongtian taught Du Chong all the physical skills inherited by the saints... It's just that the opponents this time are too weak, and no one has been able to force Du Chong to use physical skills."

The whole martial arts hall was buzzing with people and very lively.

Not only because of the scene where Du Chong killed his opponent with one punch, but also because... the final is about to come!

Du Chong from the Zhenwu Ti Sect faced off against a tattooed man from no sect, Zhong Chen!

At this time, the body of the white-robed body cultivator had been carried away, but the blood-stained ground was still emitting the smell of blood.

But the monks around him didn't pay attention, and their attention was already on the competition stage.

This is the cruelty of the world of immortality.

The loser is ignored, the winner is the king!

"First you promise others to keep your hands, and then you go out and kill them... It's really despicable." Chen Ye looked at Du Chong on the competition stage with cold eyes.

Fang Yu was also looking at Du Chong, but quickly shifted his attention to another person.

It was Du Chong's opponent in the final, Zhong Chen.

The man was muscular and shirtless, revealing a black tattoo on his right arm.

Judging from the lines, the tattoo looks like a scorpion, but if you look closely, it looks like a lizard.

At this time, Zhongchen was still standing under the stage, his eyes focused on the position of the body in white robes in the distance, his eyes cold.

"The final is about to begin, both contestants are on stage!"

Following the order from the referee's seat, Zhongchen turned around and walked onto the competition stage.

"The finals are about to begin!"

The atmosphere of the entire competition hall rose to the extreme.

Many monks stared at the two sides on the competition stage.

Most people's eyes were focused on Du Chong.

In their view, Du Chong is already the stable winner of this year, the master of physical training.

But everyone wanted to see Du Chong use physical skills.

However, being able to do this depends on Du Chong's opponent.

"Zhongchen, I hope you won't disappoint us! Let's see Du Chong's physical skills!"

"Yeah, you're still a runner-up, so you have to at least force something out, right?"

"If it's crushing again, it would be too boring..."

Many monks in the audience discussed enthusiastically.

Based on the performance of the previous few days, they are all optimistic about Du Chong winning the championship, but no one is optimistic about Zhongchen.

After all, in Zhongchen's previous competitions, he rarely killed his opponents with one strike. In addition, he was a physical practitioner without a sect, so naturally he would not have the background of a famous family like Du Chong.

"Master, I feel that this Zhongchen is quite powerful. He might be able to defeat Du Chong." Chen Ye said to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at the two sides on the competition stage with twinkling eyes.

Judging from the surface, he believed that the two sides were close to a 50-50 draw, and each one had a chance to defeat the other. It was absolutely impossible to crush them.

But Du Chong is obviously much older than Zhongchen, and his cultivation level is also higher.

Zhongchen probably only had a cultivation level at the peak of the Daogang realm, while Du Chong's cultivation level exceeded the second level of Tianji.

However, the use of spiritual energy is not allowed in the physical training competition, only the physical body and physical skills can be used.

Therefore, from this perspective, Fang Yu believes that Du Chong and Zhong Chen are on the same level.

While Fang Yu was still thinking, warm cheers rang out again in the martial arts hall.

The competition is about to begin!

On the competition stage, Zhongchen and Du Chong stood opposite each other.

Du Chong had a faint smile on his face, while Zhongchen had an expressionless face and cold eyes.

"You went too far." Zhongchen looked at Du Chong and said coldly.

"What are you referring to? Oh, you are referring to the last one?" Du Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled brighter, and said, "Standing on the competition stage, life and death are controlled by yourself. If you die due to lack of strength, what's the point?

Too much?"

Zhongchen looked cold and stopped talking.

"The competition begins!"

At this moment, the referee in the audience announced loudly.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts hall, including the competition stage, immediately changed.

Both Du Chong and Zhongchen did not perform basic rituals, but directly took action!

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhongchen rushed towards Du Chong and punched out with both fists!

The fist struck Du Chong from two directions with powerful punching force.

Du Chong took a step back with his left foot and tilted his upper body back to avoid the two punches.

At the same time, his right knee pushed forward.

Zhongchen's reaction was also extremely quick, and he immediately raised his left foot to block the blow.

"boom!"

The collision of muscles produced a muffled sound.

Zhongchen took two steps back, and Du Chong also took two steps back.

In the first round, the two were evenly matched.

Zhongchen looked at Du Chong, his eyes even colder.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, his body turned into an afterimage, approaching Du Chong at an incredible speed!

In the blink of an eye, Zhongchen appeared in front of Du Chong and punched Du Chong in the face.

Du Chong raised his right arm, trying to easily block the blow.

However, the real punching power does not come from the front, but from the side!

Du Chong's face changed slightly, but it was too late to dodge or defend!

"boom!"

A bang!

Du Chong groaned and suffered a heavy blow on his right shoulder. He stepped back to the side and leaned against the rope on the edge of the competition platform, almost falling!

"Wow……"

Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar!

In the second round, Du Chong suffered a heavy blow and almost fell off the stage, thus losing!

The speed and power displayed by this Zhongchen are incomparable with Du Chong's previous opponents!

At this time, the audience realized that this final... was not as interesting as they thought before!

Finally, it is really possible to win against Du Chong!

The situation at the scene became even more lively.

On the referee's bench, many referees secretly turned to Du Hongtian.

But at this time, Du Hongtian was still calm and did not show any dissatisfaction.

Everyone looked at the stage again.

Du Chong walked back from the edge of the rope and looked at Zhongchen in front of him, his eyes becoming extremely cold.

"Yes, you can barely make me feel the pain." Du Chong smiled coldly and clenched his fists.


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