Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

After being hit hard again, Ye Chen was not defeated, but felt that his potential was about to be stimulated.

During the battle, his pain became less and less obvious, but the strong fighting spirit in his body rose spontaneously.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and spit out the blood from his mouth, but he showed a faint smile, and at the same time, there was a little ferocity in his eyes.

This expression was seen by many viewers, and they were so frightened that they couldn't help shivering.

This fierce look seems to be able to kill people, and this strong fighting spirit is like a burning flame that will not be extinguished.

"This person is really scary!"

Under great pressure, Ye Chen felt that his own strength was constantly recovering, as if it was inexhaustible.

That is, the potential has been stimulated. In this case, a person will use several times the usual strength.

He pushed away Amo who was pressing on him with a backhand, and then another scissor kick directly locked the opponent's neck.

This originally seemingly fragile body was actually very strong. At this moment, it unexpectedly shook this huge body that was originally as stable as a mountain.

Amo's neck is very thick. From the front, his neck is thicker than his head, which also enhances his ability to resist blows.

However, under this chokehold, he was still thrown to the ground, his huge body fell to the ground, and there was a muffled sound, which could make people feel a shock from a distance of more than ten feet.

Amo struggled hard, trying to move Ye Chen's legs away, but he couldn't use any strength at all.

On the contrary, the throat was locked by someone, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

The veins on his forehead began to burst one by one, and the originally dark skin was slightly rosy at this moment.

In front of the body of a demigod, although this set of hard skills that came from nowhere is powerful, it is not invincible.

After a few breaths like this, Amo kicked his legs anxiously, but he couldn't break free from the restraint at all.

"Amo is about to suffocate, he is about to lose it."

"Unexpectedly, the God of War will be defeated today, and judging by the current situation, the God of War, Amo, may be in danger."

"This person has such a strong physique. Compared with the God of War, he is not far behind."

The audience below boiled again.

Lan Ao also nodded slightly, expressing his approval of Ye Chen.

Sure enough, he was right about the person, and at this moment, he was very pleased.

Just when everyone thought this battle was about to end, a confusing scene happened.

Ye Chen immediately let go of his legs and kicked Amo away. The chokehold had already been tightly locked, but he actually let go of his opponent on his own initiative.

This is very rare in the arena.

Normal fighting is basically very violent. In many cases, only one person can walk out of the ring alive, while the other is either dead or maimed.

Behind every powerful fighter, there are countless lives.

Ye Chen let his opponent go, of course not because he had good intentions and couldn't bear to kill, but because he found a chance to break through.

This feeling is very mysterious, and it seems to be fleeting. If you can't grasp it accurately, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky to try to break through next time.

The opportunity to break through came from threats, until Ye Chen was hit on the forehead by the iron head skill, he felt the pressure increased sharply, and the haze of death gradually enveloped his heart.

Even when he locked his throat with scissor legs just now, he was under pressure. If he let his opponent go, he would probably be the one who died in the next second.

Under the threat of death, it is very difficult for a person not to stimulate his potential.

But Amo was about to suffocate just now, and if this continues, he will die, and then there will be one less threat.

If the opportunity for a breakthrough lasts too short, it will have no effect at all.

He wants this threat to always exist, and urges him to become stronger all the time.

Amo on the side was holding his neck and gasping for breath, his eyes were still fierce.

After being let go, not only did he not feel grateful in the slightest, but he was still murderous and wanted to put Ye Chen to death.

After a while, Amo seemed to have recovered a lot, walked over again, and punched out suddenly.

Fist strength is born on the soles of the feet and stored in the waist, and through the simultaneous exertion of the whole body, the strength is increased several times.

If he was hit by such a punch, it would be like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he would definitely be in pain.

Many people in the audience reprimanded.

"Okay, what kind of war god do you still call yourself? This is not about martial arts at all!"

"Obviously Mr. Ye let you go, but you not only didn't appreciate it at all, but repaid your kindness with revenge. This is really bad conduct!"

"Too much! It's simply too much!"

However, Amo didn't listen to this at all.

His only thought was to kill Ye Chen and defend his status as God of War.

At this time, Ye Chen stood quietly in place, only feeling a gust of wind whistling in his ears.

A head-on punch is very tyrannical, if it is received hard, it will definitely not feel good.

But if he retreats, it is naturally contrary to martial arts, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will affect the breakthrough.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and slashed out with all his strength, confronting him head-on.

There was only a violent shock, and a cyclone spread out in all directions. The surrounding air was hesitantly twisted and squeezed, and bursts of explosions were emitted.

To the ears of the audience below, it was like thunder.

Ye Chen's figure retreated abruptly, and he moved back three or four steps close to the ground before he managed to stabilize his figure.

And Amo continued to chase after the victory, waving his fists vigorously, and he was about to overwhelm him again.

With such a powerful offensive, I am afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to parry.

Even looking at it from a distance, it feels very dangerous.

But the more dangerous it was, the more excited Ye Chen was.

Walking on the edge of life and death, you can realize more, which is not something that can be realized by practicing meditation all the year round.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, his palms slapped down on the ground at the same time, and he rushed up to meet him.

Waving both fists at the same time, even if you know your own strength is invincible, you must face up to difficulties in the field where the opponent is good at.

"The end of life is death, and the end of death is life. To live toward death, I seem to understand."

The four fists of the two collided at the same time, and there was only a loud noise, and Amo fell backwards.

Although Ye Chen also fell down heavily, and the corner of his mouth was bloody, but he still quickly stood up again.

However, Amo failed to stand up again. He lay on the ring, struggled a few times, and then gave up struggling directly.

In the battle just now, Amo had been traumatized one after another. At this moment, his injuries broke out, and it was already difficult to continue.

"Ye Chen! Ye Chen! Ye Chen!"

Everyone below shouted his name.

Some courageous women are also needed to shout directly.

"Master Ye Chen, I love you!"

But no one saw it, Ye Chen's face was extremely disappointed at this time.

The opportunity I just found just flashed by like this, and I missed the breakthrough of the realm.