On the stage, Du Chong sneered, glanced at the corpse on the distance with contempt, turned around and looked at the referee's seat.
Du Hongtian in the middle of the referee's seat had no smile on his face, and his eyes were still cold.
Du Chong bowed deeply to Du Hongtian.
"I am really worthy of being the true disciple of Chief Du, Du Chong is really strong..." The pink croaker next to him flashed with shock and said.
"For me, it's not strong enough." Du Hongtian shook his head and said expressionlessly.
"It's because Master Du's requirements are too high. If I had a disciple like Du Chong, I would be so happy that I couldn't stop laughing." Pink Que covered her mouth and chuckled.
Du Hongtian looked at Fan Que and smiled and said, "If you become my Taoist partner, then... Du Chong will have to call you a master's wife and your wish will be fulfilled."
The pink queer smiled charmingly, bit her red lips lightly, and said coquettishly: "President Du, you are so bad..."
In addition to the two flirting, the other referees on the referee's seat were also whispering, their faces shocked.
"It seems that this is Du Chong's master of physical cultivation..."
"Du Chong came to participate in the physical training competition and felt like an adult bullying a child. After all, he practiced the ancient giant elephant technique of Zhenwu Physical Sect. Who has such good resources?"
"The Ancient Giant Elephant Art is second. It is reported that Du Hongtian taught Du Chong all the physical skills inherited by the saint... but this opponent is too weak, and no one can force Du Chong to use the physical skills."
The entire martial arts hall is crowded with people and is very lively.
Not only because of Du Chong's punch to kill his opponent, but also because... the final final is coming!
Du Chong of Zhenwu Tie Sect, against a tattooed man without sects, the end of the year!
At this time, the body of the white-robed cultivator had been carried away, but the ground stained with blood was still emitting a bloody smell.
But the monks around him didn't care and had already focused on the competition stage.
This is the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation.
No one cares about the loser, and the winner is the king!
"First promise others to hold back, then attack and kill... It's really despicable." Chen Ye's eyes were cold, looking at Du Chong on the competition stage.
Fang Yu was also looking at Du Chong, but soon turned his gaze to another person.
It was Du Chong's opponent in the final, Zhongchen.
This person is strong and shirtless, revealing the black tattoo on his right arm.
Judging from the patterns, the tattoo looks like a scorpion, but when you look closely, it looks like a lizard.
At this time, Zhongchen was still standing in the audience, focusing on the white-robed body in the distance, with his eyes cold.
"The finals are ready to begin, and both players are on stage!"
With the order from the referee's seat, Zhongchen turned around and walked onto the competition stage.
"The final is about to begin!"
The atmosphere of the entire martial arts hall has risen to the extreme.
Many monks stared at both sides on the competition stage.
Most people's eyes are focused on Du Chong.
In their opinion, Du Chong is already a steady winner of this year and the master of physical cultivation.
But everyone wants to see Du Chong use physical skills.
However, being able to do this depends on Du Chong's opponent.
"Zhongchen, I hope you don't let us down! Let's take a look at Du Chong's physical skills!"
"Yes, why is it also the runner-up? At least you have to force something out, right?"
"If it's crushing again, that's too boring..."
Many monks in the audience were talking enthusiastically.
Based on the performances in the previous few days, they are optimistic about Du Chong's victory, but no one is optimistic about the end of the year.
After all, in the competition before Zhongchen, he rarely killed his opponent in one blow, and he was a physical cultivation without a sect after all, so he naturally would not have the foundation of a famous family like Du Chong.
"Sect Master, I feel that this Zhongchen is very powerful. Maybe he can really defeat Du Chong." Chen Ye said to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu looked at both sides on the competition stage, his eyes flashing.
On the surface, he believes that both sides are close to 50 and 50, and no one has the chance to defeat each other, and he will definitely not be able to crush them.
But Du Chong's age is obviously much older than Zhongchen, and his cultivation is also higher.
Zhongchen probably only had the peak cultivation level of the Daogang Realm, while Du Chong's cultivation level exceeded that of the second realm of the Heavenly Viagra.
However, spiritual energy is not allowed in the physical cultivation competition, and only physical and physical techniques can be used.
Therefore, from this perspective, Fang Yu believes that Du Chong and Zhongchen are on the same level.
While Fang Yu was still thinking, warm cheers sounded again in the martial arts hall.
The competition is about to begin!
On the martial arts competition stage, Zhongchen stood against Du Chong.
Du Chong had a faint smile on his face, and Zhongchen had no expression on his face and cold eyes.
"You've done too much." Zhongchen looked at Du Chong and said coldly.
"What are you referring to? Oh, are you referring to the last game?" Du Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled even more, and said, "Stand on the competition stage, life and death are controlled by oneself. What's the exaggeration of death if you lack strength?"
In the end, he looked cold and stopped talking.
"The competition begins!"
At this moment, the referee in the audience announced loudly.
This time, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts hall and the competition stage immediately changed.
Neither Du Chong nor Zhongchen performed the basic rituals, but took action directly!
"Bang bang bang..."
Finally, he rushed towards Du Chong and his two fists came out!
The fist was carrying strong fist strength and hit Du Chong from two directions respectively.
Du Chong took a step back with his left foot and leaned his upper body backwards to avoid these two punches.
At the same time, he pushed his right knee forward.
Zhongchen's reaction was also extremely rapid, and he immediately raised his left foot to block the attack.
"Bang!"
The collision of muscles made 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 with his eyes even colder.
"Swoosh!"
The next second, his body turned into a afterimage and approached 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 and wanted to easily block the attack.
However, the real boxing force does not come from the front, but from the side!
Du Chong's face changed slightly, but he had no time to dodge or defend!
"Bang!"
A loud bang!
Du Chong groaned, and suffered a heavy blow on his right shoulder. He retreated to the side continuously, leaning against the rope at the edge of the competition platform, and almost fell down!
"Wow……"
Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar!
In the second round, Du Chong actually suffered a heavy blow and almost fell off the competition stage, thus losing!
The speed and power displayed in this Zhongchen are incomparable to Du Chong's previous opponents!
At this time, the audience realized that this final... was not as unattractive as they thought before!
In the end, it is really possible to beat Du Chong!
The situation on the scene became even more lively.
On the referee's seat, many referees secretly turned to Du Hongtian.
But Du Hongtian was still very calm at this time and did not show any dissatisfaction.
Everyone looked at the stage again.
Du Chong walked back from the rope at the edge, looking at Zhongchen in front of him, his eyes became extremely cold.
Chapter completed!