Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods
Chapter 5
Under the nourishment of this burst of energy, Emperor Chen felt that the cells in his body were all screaming with excitement and trembling roars.
Not only that, under the influence of this warm current in his body, the skin color of Emperor Chen's body was still changing towards the brass color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Emperor Chen lamented the magic of the system, a large memory of the practice methods and techniques of the Golden Bell Hood poured into Emperor Chen's mind like an empowerment.
In just a few moments, Emperor Chen had memorized all the techniques he had about using the Golden Bell Hood and the means of practicing the Golden Bell Hood.
With the end of the system empowerment, the bronzed complexion on Emperor Chen's body began to gradually return to normal.
Although the bronzed complexion on his body surface had disappeared, Emperor Chen could still detect that his physique was still full of explosive power, and his ability to resist blows had made a qualitative leap.
Emperor Chen looked around for a week, and soon picked up a wooden stick that had fallen from the wooden door on the ground.
Emperor Chen looked at the wooden stick in his hand, weighed the weight of the wooden stick a little, and then gently struck it down on his arm.
When the wooden rod touched Emperor Chen's arm, Emperor Chen suddenly heard the low and thick chime of the bell coming from his arm.
The sound of a wooden stick hitting an arm is not at all like the sound of wood and flesh colliding, but more like the chime of a wooden stick hitting a yellow bell.
There is a crisp feeling of gold and iron, but it looks unusually solid and thick.
Moreover, when the wooden stick hit Emperor Chen's arm, there was also a tremor on the wooden stick, and Emperor Chen's palm was numb.
After feeling the powerful defensive power of the Golden Bell Hood, Emperor Chen nodded clearly.
Looking back at the clock on the wall, there were still five minutes left before Emperor Chen's game began.
Seeing this, Emperor Chen immediately rushed towards the venue of the underground ring competition.
At the venue of the underground fighting arena, a large number of spectators were crowded, not to mention hundreds of people gathered here.
Although the underground black boxing ring is small and the facilities are still dilapidated, this still does not stop the enthusiastic spectators who are keen to watch the martial arts fights.
In the era when the whole people were still martial, almost everyone had the dream of becoming a generation of warriors in their hearts.
But unfortunately, most people will be forced to give up their dream of martial artists because of their own efforts and talents, as well as the poverty of resources.
But this did not prevent them from spending money to watch the duel between other warriors.
Even if the money on their bodies could only support them to watch the battle between some low-level Quenching Realm martial artists, it didn't matter.
In the best VIP box in the boxing ring, the biggest boss of the underground fighting arena, Boss Wang, is standing quietly in the box, watching the situation in the ring below.
Holding a glass of expensive red wine, Boss Wang turned back to the two warrior bodyguards behind him and asked,
"How are Emperor Chen's affairs going?" Why haven't the four of them come to me yet? Have they completed their task? The
two bodyguards standing behind Boss Wang heard this, and after being stunned for a long time, they replied:
"Boss, the four of them have not heard from them so far, perhaps, they are still dealing with Emperor Chen."
When Boss Wang of the underground fighting arena heard this, he drank the red wine in his glass again.
"This is a 100,000 yuan sale, and a miscellaneous fish warrior with no background and no relationship wants to take 100,000 yuan from me, which is a bit excessive."
When the two bodyguards behind Boss Wang heard this, there was not the slightest surprise on their faces.
After all, it was not the first time that their Boss Wang had done this kind of thing.
Just as Boss Wang shook the red wine glass in his hand, Emperor Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the underground fighting arena.
Seeing this, Boss Wang stopped on the spot with the red wine glass shaking in his hand.
"Those four guys are really a waste, they can't even handle a first-order martial artist in the Quenching Body Realm."
"Arrange the remaining two opponents for Emperor Chen, I don't want to see Emperor Chen get a hundred consecutive victories, you know what I mean."
When the two bodyguards behind Boss Wang heard this, they immediately nodded their heads.
"No problem, boss."
Then, one of the bodyguards quickly left the VIP viewing room.
Boss Wang looked at Emperor Chen, whose hair had been dyed dark red in the underground fighting arena, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
To be honest, if it weren't for this Boss Wang's good eyes, he really wouldn't have recognized Emperor Chen for a while.
Although the previous Emperor Chen was also very powerful, he did not have such a strong oppressive force.
After dyeing his hair, Emperor Chen's temperament seemed to become more fierce and wild.
However, for Emperor Chen, who dyed his hair, Boss Wang did not have too much fear.
If you can improve your strength by dyeing your hair alone, then the warriors of the warrior world have long become Matt-killing nobles.
A civilian warrior without resources and background, how could he take 100,000 yuan from me?
Since you toast and don't eat and punish wine, then don't blame me for being ruthless.
Looking at Emperor Chen's figure, Boss Wang of the underground fighting arena took another sip of the red wine in the glass.
Standing in the middle of the underground arena, Emperor Chen gently shook his neck.
Looking at these familiar scenes around him, Emperor Chen's heart was extremely excited.
After gaining new strength, Emperor Chen's fists were already hungry and thirsty, and he couldn't help but want to fight.
The underground arena is modeled like the ancient Colosseum, covering an area of about 100 square meters, and the edge of the arena is a huge wall in the shape of an octagon.
The height of the wall is close to three meters, and above the wall, it is the masses who are watching the battle.
The moment Emperor Chen appeared in the octagon fighting arena, the spectators who came to watch the underground fighting match instantly boiled.
"Emperor Chen! Emperor Chen! The myth of undefeated ninety-eight consecutive victories! "
Oh!! Crush your opponent, Emperor Chen! I want to see you win a hundred in a row!
"Come on! Emperor Chen! I've bet the rest of my money on you!! Give me a picture of the death!! "
。。。。。。
As a veteran fighter of this underground fighting arena, Emperor Chen, who has achieved ninety-eight consecutive victories, has long become a well-known fighter in this underground fighting arena.
Young, powerful and handsome at the same time, he will naturally be sought after by a large number of audiences, plus Emperor Chen's ninety-eight consecutive victories, and his fame will naturally rise.
Although, after dyeing his hair, Emperor Chen's momentum gradually began to change in the direction of ferocity and rage.
But that still couldn't stop the audience's love for him.
In the face of the shouts of those on the audience, Emperor Chen turned a deaf ear and did not express the slightest.
The current Emperor Chen only cares about one thing, that is, whether his next opponent is enough to resist!
Because this is an underground black boxing stadium, Emperor Chen's next opponents appear almost randomly.
In other words, whoever Boss Wang wants you to fight against, you have to fight against, and Emperor Chen has no resistance to this.
However, this is also in line with Emperor Chen's wishes, and now he is looking for some stronger opponents to test how strong he is now!
Not only that, under the influence of this warm current in his body, the skin color of Emperor Chen's body was still changing towards the brass color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Emperor Chen lamented the magic of the system, a large memory of the practice methods and techniques of the Golden Bell Hood poured into Emperor Chen's mind like an empowerment.
In just a few moments, Emperor Chen had memorized all the techniques he had about using the Golden Bell Hood and the means of practicing the Golden Bell Hood.
With the end of the system empowerment, the bronzed complexion on Emperor Chen's body began to gradually return to normal.
Although the bronzed complexion on his body surface had disappeared, Emperor Chen could still detect that his physique was still full of explosive power, and his ability to resist blows had made a qualitative leap.
Emperor Chen looked around for a week, and soon picked up a wooden stick that had fallen from the wooden door on the ground.
Emperor Chen looked at the wooden stick in his hand, weighed the weight of the wooden stick a little, and then gently struck it down on his arm.
When the wooden rod touched Emperor Chen's arm, Emperor Chen suddenly heard the low and thick chime of the bell coming from his arm.
The sound of a wooden stick hitting an arm is not at all like the sound of wood and flesh colliding, but more like the chime of a wooden stick hitting a yellow bell.
There is a crisp feeling of gold and iron, but it looks unusually solid and thick.
Moreover, when the wooden stick hit Emperor Chen's arm, there was also a tremor on the wooden stick, and Emperor Chen's palm was numb.
After feeling the powerful defensive power of the Golden Bell Hood, Emperor Chen nodded clearly.
Looking back at the clock on the wall, there were still five minutes left before Emperor Chen's game began.
Seeing this, Emperor Chen immediately rushed towards the venue of the underground ring competition.
At the venue of the underground fighting arena, a large number of spectators were crowded, not to mention hundreds of people gathered here.
Although the underground black boxing ring is small and the facilities are still dilapidated, this still does not stop the enthusiastic spectators who are keen to watch the martial arts fights.
In the era when the whole people were still martial, almost everyone had the dream of becoming a generation of warriors in their hearts.
But unfortunately, most people will be forced to give up their dream of martial artists because of their own efforts and talents, as well as the poverty of resources.
But this did not prevent them from spending money to watch the duel between other warriors.
Even if the money on their bodies could only support them to watch the battle between some low-level Quenching Realm martial artists, it didn't matter.
In the best VIP box in the boxing ring, the biggest boss of the underground fighting arena, Boss Wang, is standing quietly in the box, watching the situation in the ring below.
Holding a glass of expensive red wine, Boss Wang turned back to the two warrior bodyguards behind him and asked,
"How are Emperor Chen's affairs going?" Why haven't the four of them come to me yet? Have they completed their task? The
two bodyguards standing behind Boss Wang heard this, and after being stunned for a long time, they replied:
"Boss, the four of them have not heard from them so far, perhaps, they are still dealing with Emperor Chen."
When Boss Wang of the underground fighting arena heard this, he drank the red wine in his glass again.
"This is a 100,000 yuan sale, and a miscellaneous fish warrior with no background and no relationship wants to take 100,000 yuan from me, which is a bit excessive."
When the two bodyguards behind Boss Wang heard this, there was not the slightest surprise on their faces.
After all, it was not the first time that their Boss Wang had done this kind of thing.
Just as Boss Wang shook the red wine glass in his hand, Emperor Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the underground fighting arena.
Seeing this, Boss Wang stopped on the spot with the red wine glass shaking in his hand.
"Those four guys are really a waste, they can't even handle a first-order martial artist in the Quenching Body Realm."
"Arrange the remaining two opponents for Emperor Chen, I don't want to see Emperor Chen get a hundred consecutive victories, you know what I mean."
When the two bodyguards behind Boss Wang heard this, they immediately nodded their heads.
"No problem, boss."
Then, one of the bodyguards quickly left the VIP viewing room.
Boss Wang looked at Emperor Chen, whose hair had been dyed dark red in the underground fighting arena, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
To be honest, if it weren't for this Boss Wang's good eyes, he really wouldn't have recognized Emperor Chen for a while.
Although the previous Emperor Chen was also very powerful, he did not have such a strong oppressive force.
After dyeing his hair, Emperor Chen's temperament seemed to become more fierce and wild.
However, for Emperor Chen, who dyed his hair, Boss Wang did not have too much fear.
If you can improve your strength by dyeing your hair alone, then the warriors of the warrior world have long become Matt-killing nobles.
A civilian warrior without resources and background, how could he take 100,000 yuan from me?
Since you toast and don't eat and punish wine, then don't blame me for being ruthless.
Looking at Emperor Chen's figure, Boss Wang of the underground fighting arena took another sip of the red wine in the glass.
Standing in the middle of the underground arena, Emperor Chen gently shook his neck.
Looking at these familiar scenes around him, Emperor Chen's heart was extremely excited.
After gaining new strength, Emperor Chen's fists were already hungry and thirsty, and he couldn't help but want to fight.
The underground arena is modeled like the ancient Colosseum, covering an area of about 100 square meters, and the edge of the arena is a huge wall in the shape of an octagon.
The height of the wall is close to three meters, and above the wall, it is the masses who are watching the battle.
The moment Emperor Chen appeared in the octagon fighting arena, the spectators who came to watch the underground fighting match instantly boiled.
"Emperor Chen! Emperor Chen! The myth of undefeated ninety-eight consecutive victories! "
Oh!! Crush your opponent, Emperor Chen! I want to see you win a hundred in a row!
"Come on! Emperor Chen! I've bet the rest of my money on you!! Give me a picture of the death!! "
。。。。。。
As a veteran fighter of this underground fighting arena, Emperor Chen, who has achieved ninety-eight consecutive victories, has long become a well-known fighter in this underground fighting arena.
Young, powerful and handsome at the same time, he will naturally be sought after by a large number of audiences, plus Emperor Chen's ninety-eight consecutive victories, and his fame will naturally rise.
Although, after dyeing his hair, Emperor Chen's momentum gradually began to change in the direction of ferocity and rage.
But that still couldn't stop the audience's love for him.
In the face of the shouts of those on the audience, Emperor Chen turned a deaf ear and did not express the slightest.
The current Emperor Chen only cares about one thing, that is, whether his next opponent is enough to resist!
Because this is an underground black boxing stadium, Emperor Chen's next opponents appear almost randomly.
In other words, whoever Boss Wang wants you to fight against, you have to fight against, and Emperor Chen has no resistance to this.
However, this is also in line with Emperor Chen's wishes, and now he is looking for some stronger opponents to test how strong he is now!
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