Chapter 1195 Three Moves Are Enough

Who is the strongest person!

Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian looked at each other, and then Gou Cangtian said: "There is no strongest person in the arena. If there is, it is all foreign aid, but to invite them requires a lot of low-grade spiritual stones."

After hearing this, Chen Mo half understood and didn't ask any more questions. He would know what he needed to know.

At this time, the two monks in Baishengchang both decided the winner, and the whole place suddenly went into a stir.

"Ding Hao defeated his opponent at the mid-level Nascent Soul state and successfully won ten consecutive victories. I don't know who will be his opponent next. I am even more looking forward to someone being able to defeat him."

A monk looked at Ding Hao with a look of expectation in his heart. He had just bet on Ding Hao's opponent to win, but he lost a low-grade spiritual stone because of it, so he was a little dissatisfied with Ding Hao.

Next to the monk, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled and said: "Hey... now the ten-win monks in the Baisheng Field have not appeared. Who can defeat Ding Hao? Isn't this just a dream?"

"I think anyone who challenges Ding Hao will definitely lose."

It is common for monks to win ten games in a row in the arena, but they can win ten games from ten monks, which proves that their strength is not to be underestimated, and they are definitely not something that newcomers can deal with.

Ding Hao stood in the center of the ring, wearing an extraordinary and ordinary robe, with a plain expression. Such a person would be inconspicuous in the crowd, but he had won ten games.

Suddenly, Ding Hao dazzled everyone, and everyone was fixated on his presence.

As a member of the team preparing to participate in the Yum Show, Chen Mo naturally noticed Ding Hao.

It's just that in Chen Mo's opinion, Ding Hao has a sharp edge hidden in his depth. Such a guy should not be booed. Once he deals with Ding Hao, he must go all out, otherwise he will be bitten back.

Gou Cangtian looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Boy, do you see it? This is the monk from Shishengchang. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, but he is already extremely dazzling just standing there."

"If you want to be as dazzling as him, then you have to work hard to defeat stronger opponents."

Gou Cangtian said this because he hoped that Chen Mo could also win ten consecutive victories. As for a hundred consecutive victories, he did not think that Chen Mo could break the record of the ancients. After all, Chen Mo was too unknown.

"Senior, do you want me to challenge Ding Hao?" Chen Mo was not an idiot. He quickly understood what Gou Cangtian meant. When Chen Mo finished speaking, Gou Cangtian nodded unnaturally.

"In that case, let me challenge him."

Zhao Hao's loud voice spread to the entire audience, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is this guy? Why haven't you seen him?"

"You can't tell a person by his appearance. Maybe he is also a grassroots evildoer."

"Tch...you really treat grassroots monsters like cabbage!"

"You know, if someone appears, it's a rare sight in a million years, let alone one who looks ordinary."

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No one had ever seen Chen Mo before, so he was fearless when he spoke, and his voice was as unpleasant as possible. Chen Mo became inexplicably angry after hearing this.

"Boy, you want to challenge me?" When Ding Hao saw Chen Mo's appearance, his expression flashed with joy. The lower the strength of the monk who challenged him, the better for Ding Hao.

Because in this way, the number of winning streaks can be increased.

Thinking of this, Ding Hao smiled disdainfully and said: "I will wait for you here. Don't say that I, Ding Hao, am too much of a bully. As long as you pass three moves from me, you will win."

In a battle between monsters, three moves are enough to determine the winner.

That's why Ding Hao was so conceited that he could fight Chen Mo in three moves. What's more, he had just won ten consecutive victories and had innate arrogance in his heart, and he felt contempt for Chen Mo.

"Three moves?" Looking at the contempt radiating from Ding Hao, Chen Mo's inner anger was also rising. He stamped his legs on the ground and jumped up, landing just opposite Ding Hao.

"I don't need three strikes to hit you, one strike is enough." Chen Mo said as soon as his legs landed on the ground.

one move?

Everyone heard Chen Mo's words clearly and looked at each other unconsciously, feeling that Chen Mo was too arrogant.

"A strong man with ten consecutive victories, even a cultivator with a hundred consecutive victories may not be able to defeat him with one move. This kid is so rampant, I don't know what to say. I think he is defeated by Ding Hao with just one move."

"That makes sense. When did a cultivator with ten consecutive victories become so easy to defeat? If that's the case, what's the point of the gladiatorial arena? Let that kid have the final say."

Everyone was filled with indignation and laughed at Ding Hao for Chen Mo. However, Chen Mo didn't care what everyone said. At this time, only strength can prove everything.

Ding Hao stared at Chen Mo with an angry face, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "I think you are just talking nonsense. It is absolutely impossible to defeat me with one move."

"And I can beat you with just one move, so give me another move."

"Drink, Tianfeng Fist."

Ding Hao punched out, and his arms exploded, possessing extremely luxurious power.

When everyone saw it, they suddenly flashed with satisfaction.

"Ding Hao's Tianfeng Fist contains the power of wind and the blade of wind. That boy is going to be in big trouble."

"The power of wind and the blade of wind, firstly, increase the speed, and secondly, they have strong destructive power. If used at the middle stage of Ding Hao Yuanying, he can definitely beat the shit out of that kid."

"Hey, let's wait and see!"

When Sister Hong heard what everyone said, she couldn't help but look at Gou Cangtian, "Is Ding Hao really that scary?"

Gou Cangtian smiled bitterly and said seriously: "Ding Hao is not only terrifying, he is simply invincible. His Tianfeng Fist can only be used once a day because it is too powerful."

"If you use it several times a day, Ding Hao's arm will definitely be disabled." Gou Cangtian shook his head after finishing speaking. He already thought that Chen Mo would definitely lose, and a sigh flashed in his heart.

The next second!

Gou Cangtian looked up, his face suddenly stunned.

Chen Mo who came into view also punched Ding Hao. The two stiff fists collided and shot out fierce power, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, sweeping out a violent and rolling momentum. Chen Mo and Ding Hao The robe immediately rustled.

boom!

Click!

Two abnormal sounds popped up at the same time. Ding Hao felt that his entire arm was useless, and his skin burst with bright red blood. He was in excruciating pain. Ding Hao couldn't help but scream in agony.

"Get out of here."

As Chen Mo gave a cold shout, his fists exerted force one after another, and the spiritual energy violently rushed into Ding Hao's fist through his own arm. In an instant, Ding Hao's entire arm exploded and scattered.

"ah……!"

Ding Hao kept screaming, his body moved wildly, and he lowered his head to look at his torn arms. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty eyes, as terrifying as a monster awakening.

"What's going on? Ding Hao is going to...?"

Seeing Ding Hao's defeat, everyone couldn't accept it. It was even more difficult to accept that Ding Hao was defeated so quickly, even his arm was broken on the spot, and he showed such a bloodthirsty look afterward, devouring his soul.

Gou Cangtian, who was standing on the edge of the ring, looked directly at Ding Hao. For some reason, he felt that Ding Hao seemed familiar yet unfamiliar, but he also said that there was something wrong with that aspect.

"No, he is obsessed!" Sister Hong on the side suddenly felt something and blurted out.