The system takes me to pull hatred

Looking at Yang Hu's expression of doubting his life, and seeing the expressions of shock on the faces of everyone in the stands, Ling Chen didn't give any unnecessary explanations.

After self-destructing his body and recasting his body with pure wood elements, how strong is his body?
It can be said that people under the same realm, unless they use all their combat power, will definitely not be able to harm him at all.

And this so-called same realm refers to the late stage of foundation establishment. On Earth, at least it has reached the level of a heavenly warrior.

Yang Hu's White Dragon Palm could only reach the peak of the Huang rank, if he wanted to hurt him, he would have to practice for another 100 years.

"That's the difference."

Ling Chen shook his head and sighed to himself.

There is a very obvious difference in strength between warriors and immortal cultivators. At the same level, the explosive power of immortal cultivators is almost twice that of warriors.

In other words, with the same punch, a martial artist can pierce a stone, but a cultivator can smash a stone to pieces.

After all, the cultivation environments and cultivation methods of the two are completely different.

What Ling Chen didn't know was that his action fell into Yang Hu's eyes, but it was like an invisible slap, slapping him hard on the face, causing burning pain.

[Ding, the hatred value of Yanghu from Song's Martial Arts +300! 】

In the next moment, the strength of Yang Hu's whole body suddenly exploded, and every move was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and he bombarded Ling Chen fiercely.

At this moment, the power he erupted from using "Thunder" was even more terrifying, and the entire arena seemed about to be shattered by him.

Even so, he didn't even touch Ling Chen's sleeve.

The level difference between the two is like the water in the ditch and the ice ocean, there is no comparison.

After 1 minute, Yang Hu was sweating profusely and panting.

But Ling Chen was calm and unscathed.

"Who are you?" There was no madness in Yang Hu's eyes, only shock and fear.

Can't beat it!
He can't beat Ling Chen at all!

It's hard to touch each other even if you touch it!
This level of strength, I'm afraid it has far surpassed Huang Rank!
In other words, Ling Chen deliberately suppressed his strength, only using part of his strength to compete with himself!

If the opponent used all his strength, wouldn't he be able to take off his head in an instant?

Ling Chen knelt down to tie his messy shoelaces, swept the dust off his clothes, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as I'm better than you."

Yang Hu clenched his fists tightly, feeling aggrieved from the bottom of his heart.

He has practiced martial arts for nearly 20 years, and reached the level of a late-human martial artist three years ago, and has always been hailed as a genius of heaven.

After several years of experience, his strength has stepped into the yellow rank, and he has made a qualitative leap.

Now that martial arts are in hand, one should be invincible under the Xuan rank.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

The thin figure in front of him, the man who was only 25 years old gave him a slap in the face, completely trampled his arrogance under his feet.

From head to toe, the opponent didn't use any martial skills at all, but with simple moves, not only broke his own martial skills repeatedly, but also made himself suffer.

Is the gap between people so big?

Looking at Yang Hu who was sluggish in place, doubting his life, Ling Chen expressed helplessness.

There is no way, if he meets other opponents, Yang Hu will definitely not end up like this.

But it's a pity that his opponent is an immortal cultivator who cheated.

In terms of cultivation alone, Yang Hu is several realms behind him.

If you use some more skills.
Forget it, let's be an individual, too much blow to the self-confidence of the supporting characters in the book is not good!

"Looking at you, you have no intention of continuing to fight, just admit defeat, maybe this will save you the pain of flesh and blood."

"Admit defeat?" Yang Hu paused, with a surge of anger on his face: "I, Yang Hu, have never given up once since I was a child. Don't think that you can use this arrogant posture to fight against me if you cracked my moves. Let me tell you, I haven't lost yet!"

"Really?" Ling Chen shook his head and smiled.

"Then let me show you the reality."

In an instant, a sense of air flowing like clouds and flowing water flooded the place like a tide, and everyone in the audience felt refreshed for a while, as if lying in the icy ocean.

After a while, this sense of air flowing like clouds and flowing water was fleeting, and then there was a terrifying wave that crushed mountains and rivers.

A white light suddenly appeared in Ling Chen's hand, like a mess of stars, there were more at first glance, but more on closer inspection.

"Wait, this, this... is this "Thunder"?!" Yang Hu was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

I just obtained this martial skill from Song Lin, and there is no one else except myself.

Could it be that Ling Chen learned it just by watching?

"When I was playing against you just now, I thought this thing was quite interesting, so I might as well try it now, you have to follow it!"

As soon as the words fell, under Yang Hu's terrified expression, Ling Chen bowed his hand.

In an instant, a sliver of white light hit Yang Hu's chest directly with the force of lightning like lightning.

"boom!"

"what!"

The impact sound mixed with Yang Hu's screams resounded through the hall, and it was as if Yang Hu's chest had been hit by a train. It hit Song Lin in front of him, and he fell unconscious.

[Ding, the hatred value of Yanghu from Song's Martial Arts +1! 】

"Hiss!" Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed and gasped.

Is this Ling Chen's combat power?
It’s amazing!

It is simply that the gods are alive!
"Gulu!" Song Lin swallowed, his eyes full of shock.

Under Ling Chen's blow, Yang Hu's chest was sunken deeply in front of him, and the protruding bones could even be vaguely seen.

If Ling Chen hit Xiang Yanghu's head with this blow, wouldn't it be possible to directly blow his head off?

Thinking of this, Song Lin stepped back in horror, his fear of Ling Chen reached a peak.

The disciples of Song's Martial Arts also retreated, and what's more, they were so scared that their pants were wet.

Zhang Gongchang looked at this scene with his gauze-wrapped head on his head, as if he had been impacted by thousands of flowing water in his heart.

At this moment, the scene of himself laughing at Ling Chen 15 minutes ago suddenly flashed in his mind. At that time, Ling Chen commented on Tian Wu's martial arts moves in an old-fashioned way.

Thinking about it now, it is estimated that the other party did not take Tian Wu seriously at that time, and the reason for choosing to remain silent was probably because he did not want to embarrass Tian Wu and the Song Family Martial Arts on stage.

Tian Ji's heart was completely relaxed, his eyes were full of gratitude to Ling Chen.

If Ling Chen hadn't come out in time today to turn the situation around, otherwise his Song Family Martial Arts Hall would really have disappeared from the first district.

Lai Li and Miao Xiuyuan opened their mouths wide, as if they had been immobilized, they didn't react for a long time.

dream!

They must be dreaming!
Where is this something that humans can do?

Too fucking sci-fi!

On the martial arts arena, Ling Chen glanced calmly at Yang Hu on the ground, shook his head, turned to look at the camp of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall, and said calmly: "There is still one kicking contest, let's send someone to the stage."

As soon as these words came out, the camp of the Song Martial Arts Hall was silent, and the sound of needles being dropped could be faintly heard.

play?

This bitch's brain is so rusty that he dares to go up and fight you!
If you punch me down, I'm afraid ten lives won't be enough for us!
Everyone looked at Song Lin one after another. As the owner of the Song Family Martial Arts Gym, it was up to him to decide whether to continue sending people to the field.

Tian Wu and the others also looked at Song Lin, who was silent for a while, then took a deep look at Ling Chen, gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "We admit defeat in this tournament!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed down and apologized to the guard who was beaten, and then threw a bank card to the guard from his pocket. After reporting the password, he quickly lifted Yang Hu up, and the group left slowly.

The biggest reliance on their side is Yang Hu. Now that Yang Hu has been defeated, it would be embarrassing to send someone to play again.

"It's really boring." Ling Chen watched Song Lin and the others leave, feeling extremely bored.

Just finished the warm-up activities, but the opponent directly surrendered, and anyone would be depressed.

Looking at Ling Chen who was muttering to himself on the stage, everyone's hearts were stirred, and there was an unprecedented sense of admiration.

This is the real master!
Seeing Ling Chen walking down from the competition stage, Tian Ji immediately got up and walked forward, fisted with both hands, and bowed deeply to Ling Chen, his words were full of gratitude.

"Little friend, thank you so much today. If you hadn't helped me to win this kick-off match, my Song Family Martial Arts Hall would have been doomed."

Ling Chen pointed to Lai Li: "I was only entrusted by others, you have someone else to thank."

Tian Ji was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, suddenly realized, and thanked Lai Li: "Xiao Li, thank you so much today."

"Uncle Tian, ​​you are welcome. You and my father have been close friends for many years. If you are in trouble in the martial arts school today, how can I sit still and wait for death." Lai Li said modestly.

Miao Xiuyuan also echoed from the sidelines, making an assist.

"Lao Lai really has a good daughter!" Tian Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled loudly, and immediately ordered someone to clean up the competition arena, leading Ling Chen and everyone to the second floor for the anniversary celebration luncheon.

After some previous contests, everyone has a strong interest in Ling Chen.

After all, this is quite a character!
Even people who don't know Ling Chen, want to talk to him at this moment, so that they are familiar.

Ling Chen didn't bother to talk to these extra characters at all, and left the whole process to Lai Li and Miao Xiuyuan.

When Tian Wu passed by, he bowed to Ling Chen: "Thank you Brother Ling for saving Tian's Martial Arts School from the dire straits, Tian Wu didn't know Mount Tai with his eyes before, and didn't know how strong Brother Ling's fists are, really."

As everyone knows, before he finished speaking, Ling Chen had already walked away.

"Isn't this guy too arrogant?" A disciple was aggrieved for Tian Wu.

"No, in his eyes, we are just a speck of dust among all living beings."

Tian Wu looked at Ling Chen's back, leaving an endless sigh