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

Looking at the large group of people in the ring, the invigilators gently rubbed their temples.

This year's young warriors are not only particularly strong in strength, but also unique in their accident style.

"When you get into the ring, you will be conceited for life and death, so please ask for blessings."

"If you can't beat it, remember to call it to admit defeat."

Listening to the tips from the invigilator, this group of rich second-generation warriors did not pay attention to it at all and did not care.

We spent money. Recharged.

One person 200,000, which is not a small amount.

He took our money, why was he so embarrassed to beat us too hard?

"Listen to my orders, the challenge begins!"

With a loud shout from the invigilator, the battle immediately began.

All the rich second-generation warriors standing on the ring were like a group of locusts, galloping towards Emperor Chen, one by one, all of them used their mastery skills at the first time, striving to defeat Emperor Chen in the shortest possible time.

And in the hearts of this group of rich second-generation warriors, there is actually a real idea hidden.

With so many of them going together, could it be that they couldn't beat a martial artist who was also a quenching realm?

It is precisely because of this mentality that ants bite dead elephants that they are willing to pay 200,000 tickets in exchange for the opportunity to challenge Emperor Chen.

As long as they can knock Emperor Chen down, who cares how they defeated Emperor Chen?

I'm refreshed, won't my martial arts heart become smoother?

The heart of martial arts, idealism.

As long as you don't talk about martial virtue, the heart of martial virtue can't kidnap you.

There are so many rich martial artists, and the martial arts they use are also varied, and there are all kinds of them.

Some people are good at using leg techniques, the strength of the lower limbs is amazing, the legs and feet are continuously shaken in the air, and the sound of breaking wind erupts, which is extremely terrifying.

Some rich boys are good at using claw strikes, a pair of meat palms are full of calluses, and the claws are extremely hard, far beyond gold and iron, and they are invulnerable.

Some rich brothers, like Emperor Chen, also play horizontal training, under luck, the muscles of the body are swollen, the skin is extremely red, and it looks like steamed prawns.

It's just that compared to the Golden Bell Hood of Emperor Chen's Great Consummation level, the martial arts and tricks of these people are really a little inadequate.

Facing the group of rich boys and brothers who attacked around, Emperor Chen did not have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, standing on the ground with one foot, and a sideways roundhouse kick was extremely fast, instantly including all the rich second-generation warriors in front of him.

The fast and swift blow made Emperor Chen's one leg kick a perfect arc in the air like a spring.

All the players who were hit by Emperor Chen's roundhouse kick were like little vegetables hit by a bowling ball, flying in all directions, bursting out from the ring, with great force.

If they happen to have teammates blocking their back, they will take their teammates behind them and roll around the fighting arena.

If they don't have any teammates behind them, only a blank.

Then Emperor Chen's kick will directly kick him out of the field and can't get up again.

All the players who were kicked head-on by Emperor Chen covered the part where they were hit, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their faces were distorted in pain.

After being hit by Emperor Chen's roundhouse kick, they were not pumped with subcutaneous bleeding and suffered great internal injuries.

It was kicked and broke several bones on the spot, and he was half disabled in an instant.

Emperor Chen's attack was too domineering, and if he touched it, he would be injured, and if he touched it, he would die.

If it weren't for Emperor Chen's attack force being evenly shared by seven or eight people, I'm afraid it wouldn't have kicked people on the spot.

With just one move, the number of rich second-generation warriors in the entire ring was reduced by more than one-third.

After positively feeling the overbearing power from Emperor Chen and the unparalleled sense of oppression, this group of rich second-generation warriors finally realized what kind of existence they were fighting with.

How could this guy be so terrifying??

The remaining rich second-generation warriors even felt that they were a herd of lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this moment.

And Emperor Chen is a fierce tiger who chooses people to eat.

They dared to seek a challenge with Emperor Chen, which was simply a tiger into the flock.

"It's okay, brothers, he just kicked his legs a little faster, we gathered too close just now, and it was easy to be covered by one of his moves."

"As long as we disperse and act when we see the opportunity, there will definitely be a chance!"

Everyone looked at the sound and found that the person who said this sentence was still the thin little flat head.

No matter who said this, after hearing this analysis and encouragement, everyone on the field forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts and tentatively attacked Emperor Chen again.

These people learned from the experience of the last time, no longer gathered together, but scattered, and slowly surrounded Emperor Chen.

After the influence of the previous blow, the remaining dozen or so people on the stage had already realized the danger of Emperor Chen, and no longer dared to easily approach Emperor Chen alone.

However, before this group of people could stabilize their military hearts, Emperor Chen broke their confidence again

, and in the face of the warriors who were surrounded and suppressed from all directions, Emperor Chen did not pay attention at all, and directly took a step forward and charged towards the pile of people.

Emperor Chen, who took the initiative to attack, was like a bulldozer mower, and where he reached, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.

Whoever dared to block Emperor Chen's path would be blasted out straight out in the next moment like a broken sack full of garbage.

Some of these bombarded warriors were inserted into the ceiling and could not fall.

Some were embedded in the wall and could not be buttoned, and some were directly smashed under the concrete floor of the ring, turning into a leather cushion of human flesh.

These warriors had not encountered Emperor Chen before, but no matter what their attack method was, it was difficult to hurt Emperor Chen in the slightest.

But Emperor Chen's attack often only takes one shot, and they can doubt their lives.

Just one punch will send you to the ICU emergency room with the beautiful school flower.

Under the stable play of Emperor Chen, a group fight in the ring soon evolved into a game called "Jump Out of the Ring".

The rich boys in the ring vented their fears with the sound of ghosts crying wolves and howling, as well as panicked ways to escape.

"I'm Cao, I finally escaped."

"Save me, I admit defeat and pull!! I threw in the towel!! "