Vol 2 Chapter 449: The beginning of a hundred-game winning streak

Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon!
Xiao Chen crossed his arms and formed a strong air wall. The whole body hovered around and blocked each other's powerful blow.
"Dragons and tigers, defeat!"
By the momentum and strength of the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xiao Chen played the power of the Dragon and Tiger Boxing to the extreme, and the fierce punches defeated the opponent's vomiting blood.
The drums stopped, and the hearts of many warriors in the audience did not stop.
"Good guy, this is already a nine-game winning streak. After defeating Xiao Yang, even the more and more brave, the lack of exhaustive performance."
"It turned out to be a physical repair and a double-education. One was stronger than one, and I couldn’t see his strongest state. What is it?"
"I thought Xiao Yang was just a bit of a big defeat. It seems that it is really a failure to lose."
After defeating Xiao Yang, Xiao Chen was in a strong momentum and once again won eight games, completely setting off the first small climax of the arena.
Under the roar of the drums, the emotions of the audience were all mobilized, and the voice of discussion continued for a long time.
"He is likely to be the first ten-game winning streak today, better than the first Yun Ping."
"Let's wait and see who will choose to play."
In the gladiatorial field, even the war, Xiao Chen’s heart was completely motivated, but the eyes were still calm and unwavering.
Let the war drums scream through the sky, keep the heart unchanged, how much force will be exerted.
A minute later, Xiao Chen’s tenth challenger finally came over, and he was also a warrior who specialized in boxing and kicking, and he was trained to be in the realm of Shangpin’s peak Wuwang.
However, the practice of cultivation does not seem to be very good. Although the realm is high, the atmosphere does not appear to be strong. It should only be the intermediate level of practice.
The martial arts are good, and the exercises are hard to find. This is a very popular sentence that has spread to the mainland. Even in the powerful Zongmen and the family, there are only a few local advanced exercises.
There are even fewer top-level exercises. As for the heavenly martial arts, it is only among the few top sects, and it has been passed down from generation to generation as the treasure of the town.
"Northern Wind, please advise!"
The names of the people who came to the ceremonial newspapers, and as the drums rang, the two men immediately fell.
Hey!
Both of them fought with their fists and feet, so the battle was fierce and the fists were coming and going. Every move was a hard bump.
However, the rumors of the boxing method, the other side is much higher than Xiao Chen, the cooperation between the fists and feet is much better than Xiao Chenling.
Not long after, Xiao Chen had a lot of fists, and Xiao Chen hit the opponent's attack, but only barely half of the opponent.
Dalonghuquan is just a middle-level martial arts skill. It is not top-notch. It is not difficult to understand that this situation is caused by masters who are proficient in boxing.
If it is not black gloves, let Xiao Chen's shot speed increase a lot, the scene is even more ugly.
Xiao Chensheng is in the body, the physical defense is strong, the strength and strength are far better than the other side, and the punch is equivalent to the opponent's five or six punches.
The combination of vitality and strength can make the other party hard to retreat.
After such a big battle for a hundred strokes, the north breeze turned pale, and the corner of his mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood.
Although Xiao Chen is also uncomfortable, it is still within the range that the body can bear. The washing of the heavenly steps makes the strengthening of the flesh-and-blood veins not to play.
"No fight, I admit defeat."
There are two hundred strokes on the other side. There is no blood in the pale face of the North Wind. The blood in the body is tumbling, and there will be serious internal injuries in the squat.
Xiao Chen took the retreat and was not attacking.
"I am not worse than you. You are only physically better than me. If I have the same physical condition as you, ten of you are not my opponent."
Wiping the blood stains at the corners of the mouth, the North Wind is very unwilling.
Xiao Chen’s faint saying:
Winning is winning, defeat is losing, and there are so many reasons.

The other side said, Xiao Chen felt very ridiculous. His body has today's achievements, and he can say clearly in one sentence.
Before the age of sixteen, he could not condense the soul of the martial arts. The absorbed aura was all poured into the flesh and blood of the body, laying a good foundation for his body.
However, it suffered from the ridicule for nearly six years. The underground world of Tiandaoge was killed by the Song’s lack of a palm, and almost fell to the bottom of the river.
Only after gaining the order of the satin body, finally entered the threshold of physical cultivation, and every fight for the satin is accompanied by various dangerous battles.
After gaining the heavenly exercises, they suffered three kinds of inhuman tortures, all of which were hardened.
On the way of physical cultivation, all the way, covered with thorns.
Every step is difficult, and he relies on strong perseverance to persist in the present.
It's just as simple as the other person said, it's just nothing, it's really nonsense.
Throwing a box of Lingshi, North Wind is a little careless smile: "Oh, indeed, as you said, the loser does not have to find reasons for himself. But your good day will come to an end tomorrow, Lingshi you take away, I am too lazy to go."
Keeping the other person’s words in my heart, Xiao Chen did not say much, and took Lingshi directly to the stands.
Although there are doubts in my heart, it must be someone who is targeting myself. Xiao Yang and this northern breeze are sent by the other side.
But if you take the initiative to ask this guy, there will be no result, so you don't have to talk too much.
The gray robe old man, looking at the return of Xiao Chen, handed him the remaining 1,500 pieces of Lingshi, smiled: "Congratulations, the little brother won the first ten-game winning streak."
Xiao Chen took the Lingshi, thanked him, and went straight to the rear of the crowd.
Whizzing!
In the process of walking in the footsteps, Xiao Chen obviously sensed a gaze, swept around on his own body, and various kinds of perceptions wanted to explore his bottom.
"Weird, it is clear that there is only the realm of Wuwang, why is it a bit outrageous."
Leaders from all over the world retracted their perceptions and raised deep doubts in their hearts.
The strength demonstrated by Xiao Chen has completely aroused their vigilance. It is definitely a strong competitor in the battle for the tower of the ancients.
No, they should not pay attention to it.
Xia Xiyan, Jiang Zi Mo Mu Xin Ya, also expressed his congratulations to Xiao Chen.
The corner fight continued, and no one won ten consecutive victories in a long time. After the beast was born, Shaoxuan finally became the second person to win the ten wins.
And he won ten consecutive victories, more relaxed than Xiao Chen, more attractive attention.
In every battle, they directly summoned seven or eight high-order spirit beasts. They did not contribute at all, hiding on one side and manipulating the beasts to besiege opponents.
Every battle is down, it's very easy, there is not much consumption at all.
After the appearance of the three people set the wind, Jiang Zimo and Mu Xinya, won ten consecutive games, the atmosphere of the fighting completely culminated.
One of these people is better than one. The one that wins is more gorgeous than one, and it completely suppresses the glory of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly. This kind of false name didn't care too much. As long as he could win with the least strength, it would be enough for him.
The battle continued until dark, and the battle of more than 100 people was completely over. A total of seven people won ten consecutive victories.
They are Xiao Chen, Jiang Zimo, Ding Fengqi, Mu Xinya, Yan Shaoxuan, Xia Xiyan, and Xiao Chen, who is a little jealous of the people.
However, the other party did not have any special attention to him and Qin Lao, but he did not care about Xiao Chen.
Not far from the arena, there is a small courtyard, which is where everyone will live for the next five days.
The night was completely filled, and the stars were shining. Xiao Chen was sitting in his own courtyard, sitting cross-legged and cleaning up some of the dark injuries left by the battle today.
Every time you fight, no matter how strong the military is, you will be left with more or less dark injuries. If you don't clean up in time, it will become a dark disease. It will be very troublesome to solve it later.
Xiao Chen had developed such good habits very early, and every time after the war, he would clean up the dark wounds in time.
After half an hour, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and all the dark injuries in the body had all recovered under the nourishment of vitality.
Not rushing to sleep, Xiao Chen still has a lot to do, and in his mind, he will play back during the day and slowly play it again.
Recalling the beginning of the rise, I got up and set up in the room alone, to see what I did not do well enough, and the next time I encountered the same situation, I could have better preparations.
"My strength is strong, but the martial arts in the fists and feet, but I can't keep up. The big dragons and tigers in the middle class have not kept up with my rhythm."
At the end, Xiao Chen said in a summary, the last battle with the North Wind is the best proof.
In the face of the same intensive training, in terms of skills, he is completely inferior. If it is not physically strong, it may really be a knife.
Xiao Chen said to himself: "After this incident, it seems necessary to find a local top-level boxing method to practice."
It was late, and Xiao Chen was not thinking about it. He took out two intermediate spirits and held them in his hands and entered a thorough cultivation.