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Chapter 1148 The Last Punch

The two figures collided violently again, carrying out a storm-like attack, with an extremely fast speed, and only a vague shadow could be seen on the stage.

The battle between Lao Wu and Chen Jianxun has entered a fierce heat.

The audience couldn't see their specific moves, but they also opened their eyes wide and were waiting for the final result. They knew that the winner was about to be decided.

After one hundred moves.

"boom!"

The two figures finally separated.

Chen Jianxun's body had more blood marks, and the camouflage uniform was caught in pieces, which was shocking.

As for Lao Wu, he was seriously injured. His nose bone was broken, and his face, which was originally swollen like a pig's head, was even more terrible.

"It's not interesting to continue fighting like this, but neither of you nor me can do anything to each other. How about it, three punches to determine the outcome?" Lao Wu shouted.

"Okay!" Chen Jianxun agreed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them retreated one after another, and then they both stared at each other.

The fighting spirit on his body is boiling.

The atmosphere on the ring became extremely dull, as if there was a feeling of black clouds covering the city and a storm coming and wind filling the building.

"start!"

Although Lao Wu finished speaking, the two figures moved at the same time.

Each punches.

"Bang!"

Lao Wu's fist collided with Chen Jianxun's fist.

It opens at a touch.

The two of them took nine steps back one after another.

The first punch is equal.

"There are two more punches. I just hit you. This time I will attack me! Since it is a competition in the ring, it must be fair and just." Lao Wu said.

"You'd better attack. I'm younger than you. Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue, and I dare not forget it." Chen Jianxun ridiculed Lao Wu as an old guy.

"Since you have chosen to give up the initiative, don't blame me, look at the fist."

boom!

The two fists collided again.

It's just the same game again.

Just as Lao Wu was about to withdraw his fist, he suddenly noticed a huge force suddenly appeared on Chen Jianxun's fist, as if he was coming from the sea, and it seemed like he was stealing huge waves in the sky, which caught him off guard.

This is……

As soon as Lao Wu realized, his body flew backwards.

Take your life while you are sick.

Chen Jianxun rushed up and kicked Lao Wu with one kick. If he hit this kick, Lao Wu would suffer a severe blow even if he was not kicked off the ring.

Lao Wu fell from mid-air and suddenly saw Chen Jianxun kicking him. In a hurry, his body rolled in the air for two rounds, avoiding Chen Jianxun's feet, and then quickly launched a counterattack, kicking Chen Jianxun's neck with one kick.

Chen Jianxun seemed to be prepared for a long time, and even dodged away, punching Lao Wu from the slant to get his ankle joint.

"Click!"

Fist hit.

Lao Wu's ankle joint was broken.

"Hmph!" Lao Wu groaned, endured the huge pain and quickly retreated.

Chen Jianxun glanced at Zhao Chaofan below the stage and signaled Zhao Chaofan with his eyes that he could do it, and he was going to use his ultimate kill.

Zhao Chaofan nodded slightly.

"Swoosh--"

Chen Jianxun bullied himself, not wanting to give Lao Wu any chance to breathe, and wanted to take advantage of Lao Wu's injury to get rid of Lao Wu.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lao Wu quickly dodged. Suddenly, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his brain. His body slowed down a little, and was hit in the chest by Chen Jianxun.

"puff!"

The fifth brother flew out.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the ring, in desperation, Lao Wu turned his fist into claws and grabbed the five fingers hard on the floor.

Sizzle-

A deep blood mark was left on the cement floor, and all the nails on Lao Wu's right hand were destroyed, but he stabilized his body.

When Zhao Chaofan wanted to use the mental attack technique again, he found that it was completely useless. It was thought that Lao Wu had found a defense method after he fell into trouble yesterday.

"pity!"

Zhao Chaofan cursed inwardly.

Although the opportunity just now was well grasped, it was still not perfect enough. Otherwise, Lao Wu would have been knocked out of the ring.

Chen Jianxun also realized that the fighter's plane had been lost, so he did not chase after him.

Bang!

Lao Wu slapped the ground hard, then stood up, stared at Chen Jianxun with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I really underestimate you. I didn't expect you to break through the Nascent Soul realm."

"You are making progress, how can I not make progress?" Chen Jianxun said calmly.

"It's a pity that your level is still not as high as mine."

After Lao Wu finished speaking, he released his entire body's cultivation.

"boom!"

The aura of the peak state of Nascent Soul is fully revealed.

A huge momentum was pressed down from the ring, and many people couldn't breathe.

Chen Jianxun's face changed.

In his previous estimate, he felt that Lao Wu was in the Nascent Soul realm. The facts proved that his guess was not wrong, but until now, he finally understood that Lao Wu was still hiding his cultivation before.

This bastard is really tolerant.

They were all injured like that, and they didn't burst out with all their strength. Who said that he was a big and straitor? I think he is very similar to Zhao Changan, and he is very sinister.

The audience was shocked.

"Damn, Chen Jianxun is actually in the Nascent Soul realm."

"I really didn't expect it!"

"No wonder he was able to force Lao Wu to this point. It turns out that his strength is not inferior to Lao Wu!"

"It's a pity that he is still weaker than Lao Wu. Lao Wu hides his cultivation level. Lao Wu's true cultivation level is the peak state of Nascent Soul."

"The fifth brother is quite tolerant, and he has only burst out with all his strength until now."

"This battle is interesting."

In the guest seat.

The God of War looked solemn.

Zhang Cheng and Mu Zhennan's faces were also a little heavy.

Why is a trial here? What is the ultimate goal? The three of them are very clear.

But now seeing Lao Wu so strong, the three of them couldn't help but feel a slump in their hearts. They thought of a question at the same time. Can Gu Feng withstand the challenge of Lao Wu and Zhao Changan?

"Captain Zhao, who do you think can win this game?" Referee Wan asked with a smile.

He is from Zhao Chang'an, so he is naturally in the same style as Lao Wu. The stronger Lao Wu, the happier he is.

He was extremely nervous when he saw Lao Wu and Chen Jianxun's equality before, but at this moment, the heart that was hanging by Referee Wan finally returned to his stomach.

"I am worthy of being the deputy captain of Dragon Whale. My strength is indeed extraordinary, but Chen Jianxun is not simple either. He is so successful at such a young age." Team Leader Cai asked, "Military God, you have a sharp eye. Who do you think can win this game?"

"If Chen Jianxun has no other trump card, he will be hung up in this battle." said the War God.

"I'm afraid that cultivation is his biggest trump card. Now he has shown his cultivation, but Lao Wu's cultivation is higher than him. I'm afraid Chen Jianxun will lose this game." Zhang Cheng said.

It was at this time.

Lao Wu glanced at Zhao Chaofan in the audience coldly, then looked at Zhao Changan, and finally fell on Chen Jianxun's face, and said arrogantly: "I want to use the last punch to end the battle!"
Chapter completed!
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