My body is too strong, I can practice the exercises by myself

Chapter 69

"I'm going, I was thrown off the ring."

"Why does this scene feel so familiar?"

"Zheng Long, this is how Zheng Long lost."

".."

The audience under the ring saw Zhang Xiran being thrown out of the ring, and immediately thought of Zheng Long.

"Tsk tsk, it didn't take ten seconds to go up to the ring."

"Just touched each other and was thrown out of the ring, what a pity."

Looking at Zhang Xiran who was thrown into the sky, a smile appeared on Zheng Long's face.

Zhang Xiran, who fell to the ground from a high altitude, had a livid face. He would rather be seriously injured than lose the game aggrieved.

It turned out that the two had just collided with their arms, just as they were about to use the stunt to cut the pulse.

Jiang Chen turned around in an instant, and without him responding, he grabbed his body and threw it out.

"It's done!!"

After clapping his hands, Jiang Chen was very satisfied with his technique.

After all, the first time is raw, the second time is familiar.

"Jiang Chen, win!"

The referee gave Jiang Chen a satisfied look. This is what Dabi should look like.

"The next game, Ke Wenliang is ready to play."

Following the referee's voice, a hunky man with a bare chest and back came up.

"Look, it's Ke Wenliang, the downhill tiger."

"It is rumored that he practiced the white-boned tiger's evil art, and has already gained the power of a fierce tiger."

"It's not a rumor, it's true. I fought him once in the sixth ring, and he didn't even need to make a move. He just stared at me, and I was scared to pee."

"Brother, you are too good-for-nothing, you just stare at you, and you pee in fright?"

"Zhang Zhiwei, you actually laughed at him? Do you know that he is on the eighth level of body training, which is two levels higher than you, and you actually laughed at him?"

"I'm holding it? The eighth level of body training was scared to pee by a look? What about me, the sixth level of body training?"

".."

Among the inner disciples on the eighth level of body refining, if they are not veteran inner disciples, they are considered to be very outstanding.

But even so, he couldn't resist the other party's eyes.

This... is really interesting.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but wonder if his eagle eyes had this function.

"Ke Wenliang."

Seeing Jiang Chen staring at him, Ke Wenliang didn't dare to be careless.

After all, he has seen all the previous three games. This guy is definitely a good player in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

A big tiger like myself cannot be planted in his hands.

So after reporting his name, Ke Wenliang tensed up and ready to go.

"Jiang Chen."

"The game starts now."

Seeing that Jiang Chen had reported his name, the referee announced the start as usual.

Roar! ! !
The referee announced the start, and Ke Wenliang immediately roared.

The voice was not like a human voice, but it was no different from a big insect in the mountains.

Jiang Chen, who was looking at him, inexplicably appeared in his mind a bone spirit hanging tiger.

"Hawkeye."

Jiang Chen's eyes were concentrated, but he used the skill of Dayi's Arrow Art.

A big goshawk descended from the sky in his mind, like a sharp arrow, aimed straight at the bone spirit hanging on the tiger.

"You have also practiced god?"

Ke Wenliang, whose might was broken, looked slack and looked at Jiang Chen in shock.

"God? What refining god?"

Jiang Chen looked at Ke Wenliang inexplicably.

"Ever since I practiced the White-Bone Tiger Shattering Art, I have eaten and slept with tigers."

"It took me ten years to realize the spirit of the white tiger."

Ke Wenliang put his hands on the ground, like a big tiger coming out of the forest to look for food.

"Oh! What you mean is that you practiced very hard?"

"But what does that have to do with me?"

With a movement of his feet, Jiang Chen suddenly burst into a cloud step in Fengyun's legs.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Chen suddenly appeared behind Ke Wenliang as if he was stepping on auspicious clouds.

"It's over, another one is going to be thrown out of the ring."

"Could it be that Jiang Chen has a special habit and likes to throw people?"

"Wo Cao, isn't it, Ke Wenliang is about to follow in his footsteps."

"The tiger's roar just now, from such a distance, I felt a little dazed. Jiang Chen seemed to be fine."

"You really thought that Jiang Chen would be as simple as it seemed on the surface, after all, he was the one who forced the hall master to change the rules."

".."

While the disciples were discussing below, Jiang Chen also circled behind Ke Wenliang.

It's not about repeating the same tricks, it's about testing.

If you can't even take this move from yourself, then even if you want to beat him, it's useless.

The most important thing is that now that there is a time limit for the ring battle, Jiang Chen also needs to put some pressure on his opponent.

They can no longer be left alone, or their motivation will not be strong enough.

"Just waiting for you to come."

As Jiang Chen circled behind him, the roar of a tiger sounded in his ears.

At the same time, my own hands embraced a loneliness.

At the same time, Ke Wenliang naturally didn't just avoid Jiang Chen's bear hug.

"Going down the mountain tiger, there is death but not life."

Ke Wenliang pounced on Jiang Chen, like a tiger going down the mountain to look for food.

The fierceness is unobstructed.

scoff! ! !

The sharp and unsteady claws directly tore Jiang Chen's clothes.

"What a terrifying defense."

Seeing that Jiang Chen's chest was intact, Ke Wenliang's pupils shrank.

This was a blow with all his strength, whether it was momentum or strength, he had already accumulated to the peak.

But in the end, it turned out that he just tore off a few pieces of fabric on the opponent's chest.

"Your body has been stimulated by the outside world, and you have lifted your spirits from Zhigang Gong, and your cultivation progress has increased by 1%."

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Jiang Chen immediately regained his spirits.

Even if Ke Wenliang was prepared, with Jiang Chen's body skills, he could really escape.

But Jiang Chen didn't dodge. Of course, Ke Wenliang's blow really didn't disappoint Jiang Chen.

Although it is only one percent of the progress in cultivation, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, he is still a piece of meat.

If the mosquito could prick himself a few more times, Jiang Chen would be even happier.

"How about I give you a chance, use the claw just now, and hit me a few more times."

So at this time, Jiang Chen actually hoped that Ke Wenliang could stand firm a few more times.

"What about playing?"

Even though Ke Wenliang was a steel beast, he was ashamed to hear Jiang Chen's words.

The White Bone Tiger Shattering Art has a total of two fierce moves.

One is Huwei, people with weak strength dare not look at him at all.

It's a bit like the meaning of surrendering without fighting.

And the other trick is to descend the mountain tiger. Once this trick is used, it is like a big insect looking for food. Either it finds food or starves to death.

Putting life and death aside is similar to a last stand.

But now the two major killing moves have been smashed into the sand, and they all returned in defeat.

If you lose like this, forget it, after all, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs.

But is what the other party is talking about now human?
Fuck him a few more times and pretend to be who you are.

Did it come out for sale?
And the reason why the trick is a trick is that it can be used casually?
"That's right, I'm just playing?"

"You don't like me?"

"Please keep your anger, be bold, come and kill me."

"You come. Come. Ah!!!"

Seeing the other party's hesitant eyes, Jiang Chen immediately became unhappy, and then made a gesture that everyone understood.

As soon as these words came out, Ke Wenliang's old face flushed red, and his eyes were even more red like fire.

(End of this chapter)