Chapter 1716 Physical Training Exchange

After these words came out, the faces of the cultivators who came to get close to him and make friends changed, and they stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Get out of here." Du Hongtian said coldly.

The faces of the cultivators turned pale, and they immediately dispersed and returned to the audience.

Du Hongtian sat there, raised his hand and touched his smooth head, his eyes were sinister.

"Master Du, calm down, your reputation is too loud, which makes these cultivators want to rely on you..." Sitting next to him was an extremely charming and beautiful woman with a perfect figure.

Many cultivators present were also very clear about the identity of this woman.

This is the famous beautiful witch of the bone-breaking pool, Fen Que.

As one of the referees of this physical cultivation competition, she sat next to Du Hongtian.

Hearing Fen Que's words, Du Hongtian turned around, glanced at the extremely protruding part of the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Then do you... want to rely on me?"

Fen Que covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes rolled, and she said coquettishly: "Master Du is like this... How can I not love you?"

"Haha... In this case, you should go back with me tonight, right?" Du Hongtian raised his hand and put it directly on Fen Que's thigh, and said with a smile.

"Well..." Fen Que responded in a soft voice that made people's bones soft.

Du Hongtian's eyes were full of heat, and he turned his head to look at the stage in front of him, with some impatience in his eyes.

He just wanted to finish the things here quickly, take Fen Que back to Zhenwu Body Sect... and then do something he loves.

At this moment, the other cultivators sitting in the referee's seat were all carefully paying attention to the situation of Du Hongtian and Fen Que.

Seeing the two flirting, the eyes of this group of cultivators were full of envy.

A beautiful witch like Fen Que, who is strong and charming to the core, is completely their dream lover.

But the eyes of the pink sparrow are too high, and only a leader like Master Du can have the opportunity to win her favor.

…

Fang Yu and Chen Ye came to Shanwu City, asked passers-by, and went directly to the martial arts hall in the city center.

However, when they arrived at the entrance of the hall, they were told that the hall was full and could not enter.

"Is it really impossible to go in? We came from a very far place..." Fang Yu said.

"You can go in if you want." The monk guarding the gate stretched out his left hand with a sly smile.

"This world is really full of filth." Fang Yu also smiled.

"What are you talking about?" The monk guarding the gate frowned and said coldly.

The next second, he suddenly trembled all over, and then he bowed woodenly and said, "Please come in."

Fang Yu and Chen Ye walked into the martial arts hall with a swagger.

The monk guarding the gate raised his palm and began to slap himself hard.

"I am not a thing, I am a bitch..." The monk guarding the gate slapped himself and scolded himself.

This made the cultivators who came later stunned.

…

"So many people?"

After entering the martial arts hall, Fang Yu was surprised by the huge crowds.

"It seems that there are still many physical cultivators in the southern border area?" Fang Yu said.

"It's not that there are many physical cultivators, but most people like to watch the competition between physical cultivators." Chen Ye said, "Compared to the bombardment of magic, the fist-to-flesh competition between physical cultivators is more passionate and exciting, so no matter what kind of competition, as long as there are physical cultivators, it will be very lively."

"Of course, I like to watch it, but there are still very few physical cultivators... After all, physical training is much more difficult than normal training."

Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.

Because there were too many people on the scene, the view in front was blocked.

There was no choice, Fang Yu and Chen Ye could only force their way forward.

"Begin!"

At this time, the competition on the martial arts stage had already begun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fang Yu and Chen Ye, who were pushing forward in the crowd, could only hear bursts of explosions hitting flesh, accompanied by cheers and exclamations.

The atmosphere on the scene was extremely warm.

However, when Fang Yu and Chen Ye finally squeezed to the front and could see the situation on the arena, the competition was over.

The loser fell to the ground with blood all over his face.

And the winner stood on the stage, raised his hands high, and accepted the cheers.

The winner was shirtless, revealing strong muscles, and there was a clear black tattoo on his right arm.

The man's eyes were cold, and his face stained with the opponent's blood was even more fierce, and his momentum was extremely strong.

After accepting the cheers, the man looked around again, scanning the crowd with a cold and cruel look.

Then he slowly walked off the stage.

Fang Yu looked at the man, his eyes flickering slightly.

According to Chen Ye, even on the Great Tianchen Star, physical cultivators are a minority.

But compared to Earth, there are already many here, at least there is a competition specifically for physical cultivation.

Therefore, Fang Yu is also very interested now.

He wants to know what kind of strength the physical cultivation here can show.

After this round of competition, it will soon be the next round.

One of the two sides on the field is wearing a black tights and has a fist mark on his right arm.

As soon as he came on the field, the cheers of the whole audience were extremely enthusiastic, completely suppressing his opponent.

"Who is this guy?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.

"You don't know? This is Du Chong from the Zhenwu Body Sect! Du Hongtian's only true disciple, a physical cultivation genius who has completely inherited the Taigu Giant Elephant Jue and the Saint Body Art!" The cultivator next to him said excitedly.

"Du Chong?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

"He should be related to Du Hongtian?" Chen Ye asked.

"It is said that he is an orphan adopted by Du Hongtian. Who knows? No more talking, let's start!" said the cultivator.

"Please give me more advice."

Standing opposite Du Chong was a white-robed cultivator, who was gentle and polite.

But from his eyes, it can be seen that he was afraid of Du Chong.

"Brother Du, I am definitely not as good as you. I just want to ask you to exchange some physical skills. I hope you can show mercy and don't use heavy hands..." The white-robed cultivator bowed again and said.

"Woo..."

There was a sound of booing around.

In their opinion, the performance of the white-robed cultivator was too weak, even equivalent to actively admitting defeat.

"Okay, I will take care of you." Du Chong smiled and said.

"Thank you brother Du for showing mercy." The white-robed cultivator licked his dry lips and said gratefully.

After a while, the referee signaled the official start of the game.

Du Chong looked at the white-robed cultivator in front of him.

The white-robed cultivator thought about it and still had to pretend, so he took a few steps forward and took the initiative to attack.

Du Chong clenched his right fist and smashed it hard at the chest of the white-robed cultivator!

"Bang!"

A heart-shaking explosion sounded, accompanied by the sound of a large number of bones being crushed.

The white-robed cultivator spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes bulged, and he flew out of the arena.

"Bang..."

The white-robed cultivator fell to the ground dozens of meters away, smashing the ground to pieces.

The cultivators around him walked forward and saw that their faces changed.

Dead!

The white-robed cultivator vomited a large amount of blood containing internal organs and bone fragments, and his entire chest was pierced, and he had lost his life.

"Wow..."

There was an uproar at the scene.

In the semifinals, he could still kill his opponent with one punch.

What kind of strength is this! ?