Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 711 Five Moves Are Too Many, One Move Is Enough!
"Ten strokes to defeat me, I really don't know your self-confidence!"

Huang Chen did not hide from the crowd when talking to Xuan Feng, so when Zhou Chuan heard it, he sneered directly.

"My confidence comes from my strength!"

Hearing this, Huang Chen's eyes became sharper.

The next moment, he suddenly rushed towards Zhou Chuan like a cheetah.

The speed is astonishing!
"So fast!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall showed surprise, even Long Qing, who was seated by the master, couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

As the leader of the prisoner fighting competition, he basically knows the strength of everyone present.

And there will never be more than ten people who can possess this speed.

"The speed is fine, but I don't know how powerful it is!"

Long Qing was very satisfied with Huang Chen's speed, but he still wanted to see the opponent's strength.

After all, the Prisoner Fight Competition focuses on combat power.

"Hmph, the speed is fine, but if you want to beat me with ten strokes, you're almost there!"

Seeing Huang Chen rushing, Zhou Chuan was also a little surprised, but he quickly realized it.

Immediately stepping forward, the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

As the figures came into contact, the two fought in the hall.

"With Brother Huang's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat the opponent with ten strokes."

Watching the two fighting, Chu Shaoyang thought to himself.

Although he didn't know much about Huang Chen's strength.

But the fact that the opponent was able to fight against more than a dozen members of the Black Tiger tribe by himself, without falling below, is enough to show that the strength of the opponent is far from comparable to that of the same level.

Unlike Chu Shaoyang, Xuanfeng frowned after seeing the two fighting together.

Although he was very confident about Huang Chen, he still felt a little worried.

As the two fought against each other, they were about to reach ten strokes.

At this moment, Huang Chen turned around and punched Zhou Chuan suddenly.

As he blasted out his fist, he saw a powerful energy ripple, like a wave, sweeping around, causing the hair of everyone in the hall to fly into the air.

"Humph!"

Feeling this scene, Zhou Chuan let out a cold snort, he didn't care, and punched out the same.

"boom!"

"Dengdengdeng!!"

However, as the two fists collided, Zhou Chuan showed disbelief and retreated three steps in a row, while Huang Chen did not retreat a step.

"Assigned."

Seeing Zhou Chuan being thrown back, Huang Chen cupped his hands and said.

Seeing this, after Zhou Chuan stabilized his figure, his expression was extremely ugly.

In the last punch, the opponent attacked very suddenly. Although he blocked it in time, he was still caught off guard.

If not, he might not be repelled by this punch.

But no matter what, the fact that he lost can no longer be changed.

"It's not bad to catch people by surprise."

Seeing that the victory and defeat between the two had already been decided, Long Qing also showed a slight smile.

Looking at Huang Chen right now, he said, "From now on, you will replace Zhou Chuan in the Prisoner Fighting Competition."

Having said this, he turned his gaze to Chu Shaoyang, and immediately frowned.

He could tell at a glance that the opponent's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

This kind of cultivation is the weakest existence in this prisoner fighting competition.

So in his opinion, there is no need to compete.

But since it was introduced by Xuanfeng, it's not easy for him to drive him away.

Immediately, his eyes swept across the hall, and finally fell on the edge of the corner, a thin, short young man.

"Wu Kui, among the crowd, you are the weakest, you come out and fight him!"

"Yes."

Hearing this, the young man named Wu Kui stepped out.

"Chu Shaoyang, be careful. Although this person is only at the eighth level of the Earth Martial Realm, he also has leapfrog combat power."

Out of kindness, Xuanfeng reminded from the side.

However, before he finished speaking, Huang Chen came over and asked, "You can solve this guy with a few moves, can you handle it with five moves?"

"Five moves?"

Xuanfeng twitched when he heard the words, and looked at Huang Chen with disdain. He thought Huang Chen was joking.

Although the opponent is only at the eighth level of the Earth Martial Realm, ordinary ninth-level martial artists are not opponents at all.

He didn't believe that Chu Shaoyang could really defeat him with five moves.

However, what Chu Shaoyang said next surprised him.

"Five moves are a bit much, but one move is enough!"

"One move is enough?"

Xuanfeng's eyeballs almost fell out, defeating the opponent with one move, nonsense!
"I believe you."

Compared with him, Huang Chen was convinced, and lightly patted Chu Shaoyang's shoulder.

It was not surprising for Huang Chen to defeat his peers with one move, because he saw Chu Shaoyang kill two Heihu tribe members with a single strike.

Wouldn't it be normal for a Heihu clansman with a heavenly cultivation level to defeat them with one strike at the same level with one strike?

"One move, did you hear, this kid said that he can defeat Wu Kui with one move."

"Nimma, this bragging is really big. If he can defeat Wu Kui in one move, I will give him the place of Lao Tzu immediately."

"That is, although Wu Kui is the lowest among us, there are not many people at the same level who are his opponents."

"This person is at the same level as Wu Kui, and he actually said that he defeated Wu Kui with one move. I really don't know if he hasn't woken up."

The conversation between Chu Shaoyang and Huang Chen also did not hide from the crowd, so when they heard their words, the crowd couldn't help ridiculing, thinking that Chu Shaoyang was bragging.

Not only them, even Long Qing, who was sitting on the master's seat, felt that Chu Shaoyang was too crazy when he heard the words, so he shook his head slightly.

"You said you could beat me with one move?"

After hearing what Chu Shaoyang said, Wu Kui froze in the middle of the hall.

Although his cultivation base is the weakest among the people present.

But everyone present had never underestimated him like this, even Long Qing treated him kindly.

But now, a martial artist with the same level of cultivation as him actually boasted that he could defeat him with one move.

This made Wu Kui feel that his dignity was seriously insulted, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.

"good."

Facing his words, Chu Shaoyang replied directly without dodging or dodging.

"Very well, among the same level, you are the first and will be the last one who dares to beat me with one move."

"boom!"

After these words came out, Wu Kui was completely angry, stepped forward, and rushed towards Chu Shaoyang with a strong wind.

Regardless of Wu Kui's short stature, when he rushed towards Chu Shaoyang, he was like a wild bull, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable.

Seeing Wu Kui rushing towards Chu Shaoyang, the people in the hall laughed lightly, as if they had already seen Chu Shaoyang being knocked into the air.

"The mad dragon goes to sea!"

"Roar!"

Seeing Wu Kui rushing, Chu Shaoyang did not move, and when the opponent approached, he shouted and punched out.

Immediately, a golden dragon, as if rushing out of the sea, rushed out from behind Chu Shaoyang, and collided fiercely with Wu Kui with an incomparably domineering momentum.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

As the golden dragon came into contact with Wu Kui, a loud noise resounded throughout the hall. At the same time, Wu Kui spat out blood, flew upside down, and slammed into the center of the hall.

Seeing this scene, the sneers on everyone's faces froze instantly.

They were already waiting for someone to be blown away and someone to be beaten to vomit blood.

However, when someone was blown away and vomited blood, they found that this person was not who they thought.

(End of this chapter)