Chapter 70 One Punch

Roar! ! !
Above the arena, the tiger's roar shook the sky.

"Look at the place where Ke Wenliang clawed him, there are traces there."

"Hey, you can't say that, at least the clothes are torn off."

"Wo Cao, what a perverted defense."

"When a dog is in a hurry, it jumps over the wall. This big worm is in a hurry, and it's life and death!"

"It's desperate, but it's the life of Jiang Chen's clothes."

"It's really poor Ke Wenliang."

".."

The disciples in the audience said Jiang Chen's fault one after another, but they couldn't hide the smile on their lips.

After all, the impact of this picture is too strong, and I can't help but laugh.

"I have to say that his defense is really abnormal."

Looking at Jiang Chen on the stage, Wang Wu's eyes looked quite dignified.

"It's really not bad. If he is in this true biography competition, he should be able to replace Zheng Long."

Shu Yang's words aroused Wang Wu's surprise.

"No way!!"

"This true biography contest is not a joke, can he replace Zheng Long?"

Wang Wu looked at Shu Yang in disbelief.

"Do you think Zheng Long can still get No.10 in this competition?"

"If he can do it, then we don't have to come here to embarrass ourselves."

At the end of Shu Yang's speech, his tone was inexplicably disappointed.

"That's right, this time the true biography competition is crazy."

"Otherwise, we wouldn't put our face down and come here to compete for a place in the inner sect competition."

At the same point, Wang Wu's tone also withered.

"Hmph! As long as we get this opportunity, once we step into Xiantian, what are these shames?"

Shu Yang revealed a look of unwillingness in his eyebrows.

"That's right, with our relationship, as long as we are in the top ten of the Grand Competition, we will definitely have a chance."

Wang Wu nodded knowingly.

As for what they were talking about, the people next to them were confused even if they heard it.

"Your body doesn't feel threatened, and you don't feel interested in hard work."

Hearing the voice in his mind, and looking at Ke Wenliang who was still scratching himself desperately, Jiang Chen sighed.

"Look at the situation where you work so hard, I will give you a decent chance to lose."

Hearing Jiang Chen's voice, Ke Wenliang was taken aback.

Immediately, a huge force struck, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

He wanted to fight hard, but a dizziness in his head made him completely lose consciousness.

"In the third match, Jiang Chen won."

"Next time, Liu Sanniang will go on stage and get ready."

He ordered people to carry Ke Wenliang away, and the referee immediately announced the next game.

rest?

That is impossible.

If there is really a break, it is not called a wheel war.

Unless it is like the ten rings, because there are really too many people, they will take a break in the middle.

But now there are only ten people on the stage, and within an hour, three of them have already been defeated.

According to this speed, coupled with the newly established rules of the hall master, within half a day, the internal competition must be over.

Referees are human too, so they naturally want to be lazy.

So the speed of the game can be accelerated, and he will never delay.

"So beautiful, not so coquettish!!"

"Liu Sanniang, could it be the butterfly knife Liu Sanniang?"

"Besides her, among the inner disciples there is Liu Sanniang who can be so coquettish."

"That's right, this year's big competition is too fucking painful."

"Indeed, the true disciples not only came to disturb the muddy water, but even the old inner disciples from the previous class also came to make trouble."

"There are still a few inner disciples left on the stage. Is this still an inner disciple?"

".."

Ignoring the complaining disciples below, the competition in the arena officially started under the order of the referee.

"Little brother, my sister already lost in the last competition."

"My sister doesn't want to lose again this year, why don't you put some water and let my sister."

"Afterwards, you can do whatever you want."

Squeezing his body, he looked so delicate that a man would swallow his saliva when he saw it.

"Since you know you can't do it, why bother?"

"Besides, at your age... why are you fighting, why not give us young people some chances."

"Besides, I'm relatively short-sighted."

"The hindsight is too far away, I only seize the day and night."

What kind of temptation Jiang Chen has never seen before, just twisting his waist and tilting his buttocks, it counts.

"Smelly brother, do you really have the heart to refuse sister?"

Liu Sanniang covered her face and wept. Those who saw her were sad, but those who heard her felt sympathetic.

"Fuck???"

"The kindness is hard to turn down, since that's the case, then I will give you a palm."

The extraordinary and otherworldly agility appeared in front of Liu Sanniang in an instant.

With the explosive punch that carried the momentum of thunder, there was no trace of hospitality there.

Facing Jiang Chen's powerful punch, Liu Sanniang didn't dare to be careless, and quickly drew out her butterfly knife.

"Butterfly Slash!"

The two sabers were like butterfly wings, and they slashed at Jiang Chen's fist.

Liu Sanniang's winking eyes flowed around, and Jiang Chen was determined not to confront him head-on.

After all, his knife is a Wanlian knife, and its sharpness is well known in the sect.

Even if it is the ninth level of Henglian, he dare not be tough with himself.

"Fight against me head-on, how dare you!!!"

Seeing that the other party didn't hide, but took the initiative to strike the knife instead, Jiang Chen grinned grimly.

when! ! ! !

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and Liu Sanniang retreated violently.

"Wo Cha, this is the first time seeing senior brother Jiang Chen bleed. Is this counting as killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred?"

"Tough and hard-working knives, I didn't expect Senior Brother Jiang Chen to have such a brutal side."

"It's awesome, we underestimated Senior Brother Jiang Chen too much."

"Then who wins and who loses?"

"Of course Senior Brother Jiang Chen won. Didn't you see that Liu Sanniang's saber slashed back against his chest and couldn't get it out?"

"But Jiang Chen's fist is also bleeding."

"That's a Wanlian knife. You've heard that the person on the ninth level of body training dared to be tough with bare hands."

"That's right, shedding a little blood is nothing, it only proves that Senior Brother Jiang Chen's practice is getting stronger and stronger."

".."

Looking at the phenomenon on the ring, the people below were surprised.

With a flick of his hand, the blood from his fist spilled onto the ring.

Careful people saw that there was still a wound on Jiang Chen's fist, and now there is only one scar left.

If he flicked the blood clot later, the scar might have healed.

"Admit defeat!!!"

Jiang Chen, who didn't want to waste time on Liu Sanniang, directly asked her to admit defeat with his hands behind his back.

"Well, Jiang Chen, I, Liu Sanniang, underestimated you."

"Referee, I admit defeat!!!"

Liu Sanniang, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, was still holding the handle of the knife with both hands.

It's not that she doesn't want to let go of the handle, but that she can't let it go at this moment.

Just because she underestimated Jiang Chen too much, this punch made her butterfly knife rebound and cut directly on her chest.

The power contained in it made her shudder.

Just as she finished speaking and admitting defeat, the referee appeared behind her in an instant.

With one palm, Jiang Chen's inner strength remained in her body, and at the same time stabilized her injury.

puff! ! !

Pulling out the knife, looking at the two scars on Liu Sanniang's chest, everyone below was angry.

(End of this chapter)

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