The Strongest Qi Refiner

On the stage, with a sneer on his face, Du Chong glanced contemptuously at the corpse on the ground in the distance, then turned around and looked at the referee's seat.

Du Hongtian in the middle of the referee's seat didn't have a smile on his face, his eyes were still cold.

Du Chong bowed deeply to Du Hongtian.

"As expected of being the true disciple of the head of Du Chong, Du Chong is really strong..." Fen Que next to him said with a look of shock in his winking eyes.

"For me, it's not strong enough." Du Hongtian shook his head and said expressionlessly.

"Master Du is too demanding. If I had a disciple like Du Chong, I would be laughing from ear to ear." Fen Que covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

Du Hongtian looked at Fen Que and said with a smile: "If you become my Taoist companion, then... Du Chong will have to call you Master Mistress, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Fenque showed a coquettish smile, bit her red lips lightly, and said coquettishly: "Master Du, you are really bad..."

Apart from the flirting two, the other referees in the referee's seat were also discussing in low voices, all of them shocked.

"It seems that Du Chong is the most respected physique cultivator this year..."

"Du Chong came to participate in the physical training competition, and he felt like an adult bullying a child. After all, he practiced the ancient giant elephant art of Zhenwu Physical Sect. Who has such good resources as him?"

"The Immemorial Giant Elephant Art is second. It is said that Du Hongtian taught Du Chong all the physical skills inherited from the saints... It's just that the opponents this time are too weak, and no one can force Du Chong to use physical skills."

The whole martial arts hall was full of people, and it was very lively.

Not only because of the scene where Du Chong killed his opponent with one punch, but also because... the final final is coming!

From Du Chong of the Zhenwu Sect against a tattooed man without a sect, it's the end of the day!

At this time, the body of the white-robed body repairer had been carried away, but the blood-stained ground was still emitting a bloody smell.

But the monks around didn't care, and their attention was already on the competition stage.

This is the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals.

No one cares about the loser, the winner is king!

"First promise others to keep their hands, and then blatantly attack...that's really despicable." Chen Ye looked at Du Chong on the competition stage with cold eyes.

Fang Yu was also looking at Du Chong, but soon turned his attention to another person.

It was Du Chong's opponent in the final, Zhong Chen.

The man is of stocky build and shirtless, revealing a black tattoo on his right arm.

Judging from the texture, the tattoo looks like a scorpion, but it looks like a lizard when you look closely.

At this time, Zhong Chen was still standing under the stage, his eyes focused on the white-robed body in the distance, his eyes were cold.

"The finals are ready to start, both contestants are on stage!"

Following an order from the referee's seat, Zhong Chen turned around and walked onto the competition stage.

"The final is about to begin!"

The atmosphere of the entire martial arts competition hall rose to the extreme.

Many monks stared at the two sides on the stage.

Most people's eyes were on Du Chong.

From their point of view, Du Chong is already a sure winner of this year's competition, the king of physical training.

But everyone wanted to see Du Chong use physical skills.

However, being able to do this depends on Du Chong's opponent.

"Chen Chen, I hope you don't let us down! Let us see Du Chong's physical skills!"

"Yeah, why is he also a runner-up, at least he has to force something out?"

"If it's crushing again, it's too boring..."

Many monks in the auditorium discussed enthusiastically.

Based on the performance of the previous few days, they are all optimistic about Du Chong winning the championship, but no one is optimistic about Zhongchen.

After all, in the previous competitions before Zhong Chen, he rarely killed his opponent with a single blow. In addition, he was a physicist without a sect after all, so naturally he would not have the background of a famous family like Du Chong.

"Master, I feel that this Zhong Chen is very powerful, maybe he can really defeat Du Chong." Chen Ye said to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at the two sides on the competition stage, his eyes flickered.

On the surface, he thinks that the two sides are close to a 50-50 split, and anyone has a chance to beat the other, and it is absolutely impossible to crush the other.

But Du Chong's age is obviously much older than Zhong Chen's, and his cultivation base is also higher.

Zhongchen probably only had the cultivation base of the peak of the Dao Gang Realm, while Du Chong's cultivation base surpassed the second Tianji Realm.

However, the use of spiritual energy is not allowed in the body repair competition, only the physical body and body skills can be used.

Therefore, from this perspective, Fang Yu believed that Du Chong and Zhong Chen were on the same level.

While Fang Yu was still thinking, there was another warm cheer in the martial arts hall.

The competition is about to begin!

On the competition stage, Zhong Chen and Du Chong stood opposite each other.

Du Chong had a faint smile on his face, while Zhong Chen was expressionless with cold eyes.

"You've gone too far." Looking at Du Chong, Zhong Chen said coldly.

"What are you referring to? Oh, you are referring to the last match?" Du Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a wider smile, he said, "Standing on the competition stage, life and death are in your own control. If you die due to insufficient strength, what's the matter?" Excessive?"

With a cold expression on his face, Zhong Chen stopped talking.

"The competition begins!"

At this moment, the referee in the audience announced loudly.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts hall, including the competition stage, immediately changed.

Both Du Chong and Zhong Chen did not perform basic salutes, but directly fought!

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhong Chen rushed towards Du Chong, punching out with both fists!

With powerful punches, the fists hit Du Chong from two directions.

Du Chong took a step back with his left foot and leaned his upper body back to avoid the two punches.

At the same time, his right knee pushed forward.

Zhong Chen's reaction was also extremely quick, and he immediately raised his left foot to block the blow.

"boom!"

The collision of muscles made a muffled sound.

Zhong Chen took two steps back, and Du Chong also took two steps back.

In the first round, the two were evenly divided.

Zhong Chen looked at Du Chong with even colder eyes.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, his body turned into an afterimage, approaching Du Chong at an unimaginable speed!

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Chen appeared in front of Du Chong and punched Du Chong in the face.

Du Chong raised his right arm, trying to easily block the blow.

However, the real fist strength does not come from the front, but from the side!

Du Chong's face changed slightly, but it was too late to dodge or defend!

"boom!"

There was a bang!

Du Chong snorted, his right shoulder was hit hard, he retreated to the side again and again, leaning against the rope on the edge of the competition platform, he almost fell down!

"Wow……"

Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar!

In the second round, Du Chong suffered a heavy blow and almost fell off the competition platform, thus losing!

The speed and strength displayed by this final Chen are incomparable with Du Chong's previous opponents!

Only then did the audience realize that this final...wasn't as unspectacular as they thought before!

At the end of the day, it is really possible to win Du Chong!

The situation at the scene became more lively.

In the referee's seat, many referees secretly turned to Du Hongtian.

But at this time Du Hongtian was still very calm and did not show any dissatisfaction.

Everyone looked at the stage again.

Du Chong walked back from the edge of the rope, looked at the front of the Chen Chen, his eyes became extremely cold.

"That's right, you can barely make me feel the pain." Du Chong smiled coldly and clenched his fists.