After hearing Chen Chuan's personal confession, Bao Rang changed his previous attitude and showed a stiff smile on his rude face.

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Chapter 53

After Bao Rang complimented, Chen Chuan said directly: "Okay, Mr. Bao, let's start."

Who knew that this time Bao Rang quickly shook his head: "No no no, Chen Shaoxia's martial arts are unparalleled, no need to compare, Bao Mou admits defeat, admit defeat."

Compared, compared to a hammer, this person has slaughtered thousands of gangsters alone, and there are four four big bandits whose strength is no less than his. With this strength, he believes that he is not an opponent.

And because of this person's ruthlessness, he will be in danger in the event of a fight.

In the arena, most of the masters who can become famous are cunning and cunning. Even Bao Rang, such a rough guy, has learned to examine moderation. As for those who can't examine moderation, they are either new or dead.

Looking at the arrogant big man who was still murderous just now, but now he is cowardly, Chen Chuan was speechless for a while, but the other party had what he wanted, and it was a pity to let it go.

Obviously, his previous words were already very arrogant, but he didn't expect to be scared back just because of the deeds of overturning the four big bandits.

Chen Chuan said solemnly: "Mr. Bao, rest assured, Chen is not a person who kills indiscriminately. This time to find Mr. Bao is also to use martial arts to meet friends. Until the point is reached, it will not hurt Brother Bao's life."

"Of course, if Mr. Bao is still not at ease, Chen can let you take the first shot, and if the sword is not sheathed, you will still win if you block the next move, how about it?"

Bao Rang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Chen Chuan said lightly: "In front of so many people's promises, does Brother Bao think that Chen will break his promise?"

Bao Rang thought about it, and he believed it eight points in his heart. He knew that a young man like Chen Chuan was very bloody, and he valued face very much, especially when he was young and successful, he paid more attention to fame.

And it's just one move. His reputation in the southern martial arts is not blown out. Even in the face of those martial arts masters, he asks himself that he can survive ten moves.

And as long as he blocks the opponent's move, and blocks it beautifully, if he shows that he is evenly matched, not only a thousand taels of gold, but his reputation can also be improved.

After weighing the gains and losses, Bao Rang said, "I didn't expect Chen Shaoxia's desire to seek the Tao to be so firm, how can Bao not be the beauty of an adult? Well, let's take a move to decide the outcome."

As he said that, he took the long iron stick that was carried by his hand, and Bao Rang walked down the steps and came to stand five or six meters away from Chen Chuan.

Seeing this, the people around hurriedly stepped aside, excitedly talking, and most of them were guessing whether Hercules Baorang could take Chen Chuan's move.

Before this, these people would definitely think that Chen Chuan was too arrogant, but after knowing that he had swept away thousands of bandits and killed the four major bandits with one person, they felt that he had a kind of grand master.

Chen Chuan kindly reminded: "Mr. Bao, since it's a move to decide the outcome, in order to avoid regrets, you should use your best move."

"Okay." Bao Rang said solemnly.

Bao Rang let out a low sigh, his infuriating energy was running at full strength, and his body suddenly swelled in a circle, and even broke his shirt in some places, revealing the muscles inside which were made of black oil like black iron.

boom!

Bao Rang stepped down, and the blue bricks on the ground cracked, like a roaring beast rushing out.

The iron rod held high by the rushing middle bag, with a faint iron red light on it, crashed down towards Chen Chuan with the momentum of a mountain and a tsunami. It seemed that the moment it fell, it could smash an iron man.

Just when many ordinary people watched this scene and were vaguely worried about Chen Chuan, Chen Chuan suddenly smiled.

Feeling the strong thoughts emanating from Bao Rang's spirit and energy, Chen Chuan nodded in satisfaction, then held the handle of the Miao Dao Doomsday in his right hand, and the whole person's attitude changed in an instant.

boom!

In the eyes of everyone, there was a faint glow of blood rising from Chen Chuan's body. It was the resentment of thousands of people after their death, the suffocating aura, and the soul-stirring soul.

The range of the killing halo was within 30 meters, everyone felt short of breath, and the image of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in their minds, and their whole body was weak, which was extremely frightening.

Doomsday and the scabbard, a black-red light full of oppression emerged, and when Bao Rang approached half a meter, it instantly 'slashed' from top to bottom.

Obviously there was no sheath, and no sword energy erupted, but this blow erupted with a majestic energy and blood aura in Chen Chuan's body, roaring like a giant dragon.

boom!The wind and thunder exploded.

The bag that came to Chen Chuan in an instant changed his face, and he felt the breath of death oncoming, all the true energy in his body erupted, and he raised his stick in front of him with both hands.

boom!

The moment the scabbard iron rods intersected, the strong wind pressure erupted, and Chen Chuan, who was blown by the strong wind, danced wildly with his jet-black long hair.

At this moment, Bao Rang felt an indescribable terrifying force through the long stick, and in an instant his burly body flew out like a cannonball.

And because the speed was too fast, a white air wave even appeared on him, and slammed into the wall of the Baling Gang. With a bang, half of the wall collapsed, sending up smoke and dust in the sky.

The sudden change made everyone not react, especially those ordinary people. In their eyes, martial arts masters are all high and high. When have they seen such a violent scene.

As for the vision of the sea of ​​​​blood that flashed just now, they were regarded as dazzling.

"What a terrible power."

"How is it possible, Hercules Baorang is not the enemy of Chen Shaoxia's one move."

"Yeah, although we all know that Chen Shaoxia is very powerful, we didn't expect that the first master of the Baling Gang would not be able to take even a single move."

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Chen Chuan's ears.

"Congratulations to the host, the sword seal captures a thought that contains external martial arts, level one."

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Chapter 54

"Cough...cough..."

There was a rapid cough in the smoke, followed by the crash of gravel and heavy footsteps, and I saw that the clothes were tattered, and the embarrassed bag let out slowly.

The rough skin on his chest was covered with red marks that were crushed by strength, and the iron cloth shirt, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, directly broke the power of Chen Chuan's domineering and fierce power.

It would take at least a month to recover, so Chen Chuan kept it.

The messy Bao Rang stood up to Chen Chuan, but instead said gratefully: "Thank you Chen Shaoxia for being merciful."

Clang!

Chen Chuan, who restrained the breath in his body and closed the killing aura, smiled slightly: "Mr. Bao, don't be polite. As I said, the discussion between us is only to prove martial arts, not to fight between life and death."

Bao Rang admired: "I didn't expect Chen Shaoxia to practice such amazing external skills in addition to swordsmanship, and his strength is unparalleled in the world. Just one move broke my big iron shirt, Bao Rang admires it."

"External skills? I haven't practiced it before, I'm just born with divine power."

"What, innate divine power has such great power!" Bao Rang opened his mouth, suddenly feeling a little jealous.

It is thought that he cultivated iron cloth shirts as a child for more than [-] years before he became a master.

But the other party... was actually born with divine power, and the power just now was at least no less than ten thousand jin, otherwise he would not be able to break through the iron cloth shirt defense blessed by his infuriating qi.

And it can also break his external power without hurting others. This kind of control of power is close to Tao, which is simply terrifying.

Suppressing the jealousy in his heart, Bao Rang smiled bitterly, and then bowed his hands in a salute: "I wonder if I can be fortunate enough to know, where does the young chivalrous master go?"

"Master?"

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes will report the inheritance of the teacher to each other after getting to know each other. If the teacher is famous, it can enhance their reputation and prestige.

But Chen Chuan shook his head slightly and said foolishly: "Mr. Bao, forgive me, my master said when he came out of the mountain that unless someone can defeat me, he can't tell the inheritance of the teacher's sect."

If it is said that he is from the Yinkui School, and then wants to compete with those martial arts masters, it will not be so easy to harvest spiritual thoughts, unless he kills them all.

After all, those people won't believe that Chen Chuan from the Demon Gate is just a pure competition, and has no other purpose. What is he doing this for?What's the deeper plan?

Therefore, he needs to establish a person who hates evil and hates evil, promises a lot of money, and is chivalrous and courageous, so as to reduce the wariness of the martial arts masters he finds.

Bao Rang felt a little regretful, but he did not continue to ask questions.

But Chen Chuan looked at Bao Rang and said enthusiastically: "I gained a lot from the battle with Mr. Bao. I don't know that the other masters of the Baling Gang are there, and Chen wants to learn from them."

Bao Rang hesitated for a moment, and said apologetically, "...Sorry, Chen Shaoxia, the second master and the others are not in the gang because they have something to do."

"It's not there." Chen Chuan was a little surprised.

"Yes, the second master and the others went to Luoyang and are expected to come back in a month. Chen Shaoxia might as well stay and wait for a while."

Bao Rang wanted to win over Chen Chuan, but unfortunately, Chen Chuan was not interested in staying for so long: "I didn't expect that the head of Xiao and they would not be here, it's a pity."

"In that case, Mr. Bao, I have something I would like to ask your help for."

"Chen Shaoxia, please tell me, with Chen Shaoxia's righteous act of sweeping down the four major bandits, let alone one thing, even if it is ten things, as long as I can do it, it is my duty."

Although he really wanted to win over his relationship with Chen Chuan, the careful Bao Rang still left room for his words.

Chen Chuan smiled slightly: "It's not difficult, I want to ask your help to find some people, build a ring in Baling City, and spread the news."

"Let's just say that I, Chen Chuan, set up a ring in Baling. Eight days later, as long as someone can take me on a move, they can get [-] taels of gold. Of course, the person who takes the stage must be at least innate."

"What, ten thousand taels of gold."

"Wow, Chen Shaoxia is very rich."

"Is your focus wrong? Shouldn't it be that Chen Shaoxia treats money like dung in pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship?"

"Wait, Chen Shaoxia obviously uses a knife, why is it kendo?"

"Does using a knife have anything to do with practicing kendo?"

"..."

With the appearance of Chen Chuan, Baling and the surrounding martial arts suddenly became lively. Under the propaganda of the Baling Gang, the news of the challenge in the arena spread rapidly.

Challenge all innate first-class masters in the southern martial arts, as long as you can take the next move, you can get [-] taels of gold.

Ten thousand taels of gold is equivalent to 10 taels of silver, a million taels of silver, and a hundred million copper coins. This is a huge wealth for many wealthy families.

Immediately, the entire southern martial arts was a sensation.

Many strong men who consider themselves 'masters' are moved by the wind, some for money, some for fame, and there are countless martial arts people who love to join in the fun.

For a time, Baling became the center of southern topics.

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Chapter 55

Within a few days, a large number of martial arts people around Baling gathered, and many people kept coming.

The first thing these people do when they arrive is to come to the center of the city, where there is a huge square arena standing, with two flags hanging on both sides of the arena.

On one side it reads 'Boundless land, ask the world who is a hero. ’ The other side reads ‘There are 300 million martial arts practitioners in the world, and you have to lower your eyebrows when you see me. '

"You need to lower your eyebrows when you see me, such a domineering tone, such an arrogant descendant."

A bearded man looked angry: "Where is Chen Chuan? I'm going to challenge him and let him know that our southern martial arts is not empty."

At this time, a Baling gang under the arena handed over to the crowd and said politely: "This hero, Chen Shaoxia said that in order to wait for everyone to arrive, there are still four days before the ring match will start."

"If this hero wants to take the stage to challenge, he can go there to sign up, write his name, realm, oh, yes, the minimum requirement to take the stage challenge is the innate realm."

"What, you actually ask for the innate realm, can you not enter the ring if you are below the innate?"

"Sorry, Chen Shaoxia said that he is born with divine power, and he can't bear his spare energy below the innate realm, so for everyone's safety, I don't recommend signing up."

The words of the help made the surrounding martial arts people angry, "It's a big tone, actually saying that those of us who practice martial arts can't even bear the aftermath of his casual, does he think he is the three great masters?"

"That's right, he thought he was a loose man Ning Daoqi or Tiandao Song Que."

"It seems that he is also an ignorant and arrogant person."

At this moment, a puff and chuckle sounded: "Pfft! Hahahaha... I laughed so hard, a bunch of idiots."

The laughter came from a young man dressed in white with an extremely handsome face. Facing the anger of the people around him, the white-robed young man shook his paper fan and said disdainfully, "Did you not inquire about this Chen Shaoxia's record before you came?"

Someone said: "Do you want to say that he killed the four gangsters with one sword and killed thousands of gangsters, and he defeated the Baling Gang Hercules Baorang with one move?"

The white-clothed young man nodded: "Yes, even the general master-level powerhouse can't achieve these achievements. Excuse me, what qualifications do you have for those of you who have not reached the innate realm?"

"Humph! These are just rumors."

"Yes, I heard that this person is Po Qing, how could he be so powerful, I think the rumors are too exaggerated."

"That is, since the arena is put down, as long as anyone who practices martial arts is qualified to challenge."

In the era when someone fell at the head of the village, and at the end of the village, it was said that someone fell to his death. The information was too occluded, and most of the people had not read or read.

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