Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods

Listening to Emperor

Chen's words, Zhao Fengling froze in place for a moment before replying to Emperor Chen:

"It's really the first time I met an arrogant guy like you."

"Since you are so confident, then don't blame me for bullying the small."

When the words fell, Zhao Fengling immediately put on a posture of preparation for Bai Ye.

Spread your legs, lean forward, and stand your palms in front of your chest.

Looking at Zhao Feng Chime in the distance, Emperor Chen exhaled deeply and adjusted his state.

Zhao Fengling looked at Emperor Chen in the distance, and asked again: "

You have just finished fighting, don't you need to rest for a while?"

"Don't look at me as just a list eye, but after all, I am one class older than you, is a martial artist who has reached the seventh order of the martial arts realm, my combat power will only be higher than Lin Jianxin, and it will definitely not be weaker than him."

Emperor Chen looked at Zhao Fengchi in the distance and smiled disdainfully:

"Woman, you talk too much."

"In my current state, it's enough to deal with you."

After hearing Emperor Chen's words, Zhao Fengling directly shut up.

This guy is so arrogant.

When you start fighting, make sure to make him look good!

Not only Zhao Fengling, but all the audience here were also a little sluggish by Emperor Chen's words.

"Awesome, worthy of Emperor Chen, he easily did what we didn't dare to think of."

"It's too hanging, how can Emperor Chen last longer than Nanfu battery, the last match with Lin Jianxin just ended, he is a monster, this energy and physique are extremely good, do you really need to rest?"

"There is nothing to say, I will deduct one (6)"

Shi Potian looked at Emperor Chen and Zhao Fengling on the stage, his mouth squirmed dryly twice, he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

When Emperor Chen and Zhao Fengchi stood opposite each other, the audience subconsciously began to move away from them, and each took a hundred steps back to show their respect for Emperor Chen.

The power of Emperor Chen's move just now, they still remembered it at this moment.

I'm afraid, and then get so close, I'm afraid that I won't be blown away directly, or I'll be far away.

Most of the audience moved their positions farther away due to the psychological shadow just now.

Only some warriors who are relatively strong and are not afraid of the impact of the aftermath of the battle dare to stand in front of them and watch the battle.

Warriors whose strength is inferior can't even get too close to watching the battle.

“。 Well, take my orders, the game starts now!

After Shi Shaotian's voice landed, Emperor Chen and Zhao Fengling instantly moved.

As Emperor Chen's opponent in this round, Zhao Fengling is a rare warrior with his bare hands.

Because of this, the fight between Emperor Chen and Zhao Fengling was also very direct, fists and feet, purely from the physical competition and battle.

The two sides come and go, purely using their own strength and flesh to compete, fist to flesh, roaring sound endlessly.

Although Zhao Fengling is a female martial artist, her physical strength is still quite strong, and her physical strength is three points stronger than Lin Jianxin's in the seventh order of the Martial Dao Realm.

After fighting against Emperor Chen for a moment, the two of them were not separated in the slightest.

Even, at some point, Zhao Fengchi had to faintly press Emperor Chen.

Although the two fought back and forth, any clever warrior could know.

Zhao Fengling used the flesh body of the seventh order of the Martial Dao Realm against the flesh body of the fifth order of the Martial Dao Realm of Emperor Chen, and he was able to fight a tie.

If Emperor Chen is also allowed to raise his strength to the seventh order of the Martial Dao Realm, this match is bound to be Emperor Chen's unilateral crushing.

You can see at a glance what is better or worse.

Emperor Chen intersected his fists and feet, venting endless qi and blood and brute force in his body.

And Zhao Fengling can also handle all of Emperor Chen's moves one by one, and the hit is leak-free, quite meticulous.

Looking at Zhao Fengchiang in front of him, Emperor Chen was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh:

"Happy!" It is worthy of being the martial arts list of the previous session! The

next moment, Emperor Chen's back muscles twisted and deformed, turning into a hideous grimace again.

The green energy of the eight doors of Dun Jia was released, spraying in all directions.

The surrounding spectators exclaimed one after another after seeing the change in Emperor Chen's back.

"It's coming, it's coming! Emperor Chen's iconic ghost back is here!

"Good fellow, the show has just begun!"

The moment the ghost back and the eight-gate dunjia were liberated, Emperor Chen's momentum instantly doubled several times, and the powerful power of qi and blood rushed straight into the sky.

After seeing the changes in Emperor Chen's body, Zhao Fengling's gaze immediately changed dramatically.

She felt the huge sense of oppression coming from Emperor Chen's body, and wrapped her arms around her abdomen, forming a movement similar to Tai Chi.

After seeing Zhao Fengchi's actions, the warriors of the Gaowu War College present widened their eyes.

"Appeared, appeared, Senior Sister Zhao's Taiji martial arts, overcome rigidity with softness!"

At the moment when Zhao Fengchi completed the action, Emperor Chen's body was like a hurricane, and he came to Zhao Fengchi's body in an instant.

Lifting your feet is supersonic speed, and everywhere you go, dust is flying.

Zhao Fengling looked at Emperor Chen in front of him, his face was extremely shocked, fast, so fast.

Emperor Chen's speed was far faster than she had predicted.

Watching Emperor Chen's movement speed from the spectator and experiencing it personally are completely different experiences.

At this moment, Zhao Fengchiang could even detect very clearly that the strong wind brought out by Emperor Chen's fist alone was as sharp as a razor, enough to tear her hair to pieces.

Faced with such a strong fist force, Zhao Fengling quickly calmed his mood, embraced his fists, and the martial intent of Taiji instantly burst out.

A black and white Tai Chi pattern is like a cloud, condensed from Zhao Fengchi's arms.

Emperor Chen's fist was unbiased, reaching above this black and white Tai Chi pattern.

In an instant, an incomparably soft force completely wrapped Emperor Chen's arm.

It felt like a punch on cotton, or a punch hit a huge slime, and there was no feeling of hitting the real thing at all.

The black and white Taiji martial intent was like a gummy candy, which was pulled longer and longer by Emperor Chen's fist, and finally, when Emperor Chen's strength was completely offset by this martial intent, a terrifying force rebounded from within it.

The huge strength was no different from what Emperor Chen had made, and under the influence of this huge force, Emperor Chen's body bounced straight back like a cannonball.

How fierce it was when he came, how quickly he was made when Emperor Chen was bounced back.

With a loud bang, Emperor Chen's body blasted out a large pit with a diameter of tens of meters in the center of the ring on the spot, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, so that the audience could not see the situation inside.