Doomsday: I Become Invincible By Picking Up Chapter 22: The horror of Ji Wushang!

Ji Wushang's name can be spoken in Huangcheng.

He actually came to the duel field tonight.

"Genius is like this. In order to maintain their fighting status at all times, they will often come to fight in the duel arena."

What is terrible is not a genius, but a genius who works hard.

Chen Ge also has a battle tonight, so he can watch the battle at a specific location in the duel field.

After all, he is not a slave, and he does not need to be locked in a cage like a wild animal.

Freedom without limits.

Unlike the audience in the stands, Chen Ge was in a truce zone, and there were no chairs for him to watch the game comfortably.

On the field!

Ji Wushang is well-dressed.

Dressed in a light blue robe, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance.

Like a handsome young man.

His eyes were very calm.

Watch your opponent's every move.

Being stared at by this kind of eyes, it seems that all the secrets of oneself are exposed in front of him.

Uncomfortable.

Ji Wushang is very confident.

Generally speaking, one would change into a battle uniform or a military uniform in battle, but he didn't change it today.

His opponent was a muscular slave.

Topless.

On the bronze-colored muscles, there are dense scars and scars.

Each one symbolizes a terrifying battle.

It seems to be able to see his past experience.

In this person's eyes, there is no humanity anymore, some... just animalism!

Terrible beast!

The eyes are like a tiger.

The two faced each other.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

Just the aura of the two of them made Chen Ge's expression solemn.

"Are they all at the seventh level of body refining?"

Hurrah~

The spectators in the audience were like a tsunami-like uproar, but they couldn't affect the two of them, so how firm their minds are.

"In the 18th match, the seventh level of body training, Ji Wushang, against No. 67 of the seventh level of body training!"

"Start~!"

The referee started the game.

It really is the seventh level of body training.

If it comes to life and death fights, the slaves in the duel arena are absolutely very good at it.

They are like beasts of war being fed.

A precise and unemotional fighting machine.

Ordinary monks are more afraid of slaves of the same level, but Ji Wushang challenges slave fighters of the same level as soon as they come up.

One can imagine how confident he is in himself.

"Boom~!"

No extra words, no extra actions.

The eyes of the two are always full of concentration.

After hearing the referee say start, the bodies of the two rushed towards each other like cannonballs.

Extremely fast.

From the initial speed of zero, it has increased by at least two hundred miles in an instant.

If you lost your mind while watching, you would think they were teleporting.

Chen Ge narrowed his eyes!

I weighed it in my heart.

Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't reach the speed that the two people on the field used at will.

This is the gap in realm.

"It's only two levels difference, so the difference in strength is so much?" Seeing this situation, Chen Ge once doubted whether the legendary classic stories of leapfrog battles really existed.

With a difference of one level, it is almost completely crushed.

There is a difference of two levels, even if the other party plays with you at will, there is nothing you can do about it.

"Peng~"

The fists of the two collided fiercely.

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Like two cars colliding.

The floor under their feet trembled.

If the floor in the duel field was not specially made, but ordinary dirt, the feet of the two of them might have been driven into the soil like nails.

This kind of collision... If the body is weaker, it will collapse.

Thinking of this.

Chen Ge suddenly felt that he used to pay too much attention to picking up power and neglected other attributes.

"It seems that we need to pick up more physical attributes in the future, otherwise ordinary physical strength will not be able to support extraordinary strength at all." Chen Ge thought.

The two collided and were sent flying.

But they didn't pause too much, the moment they stabilized their bodies, they charged away again.

The battle between the same level is not only about strength, but also momentum, reaction, observation and so on.

"The slave is good at endgame fighting. Is he trying to exhaust Ji Wushang's strength, and when the two of them are exhausted, can he unleash his terrifying harvesting power in the endgame?" Beside Chen Ge, there was also a waiting fighting people.

They must have extraordinary insights if they can come here to hone themselves.

"Ji Wushang seems to have noticed this, but he doesn't seem to care. Why?"

Everyone turned their attention to them again.

Boom~!

After the blow, his body suddenly stopped, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"No...Ji Wushang just made a tentative attack just now, and now he roughly knows the opponent's strength, he is going to kill him!!" Beside Chen Ge, a person said solemnly.

Battlefield!

The momentum of the slave on the opposite side did not decrease, Ji Wushang froze his body, he thought that the opponent was destroying his morale, this was an excellent opportunity to attack.

With rich combat experience, he is proficient in the rules of fighting at the same level.

One bang, then another decline.

If you want to fight head-on, then don't relax. Whoever persuades first will be at a disadvantage. Then, under the crazy pressure of the opponent, he will lose his rhythm, lose his sense of proportion, and mess up his mind. In the end... he will be defeated. Opponents crushed to defeat.

Hard to reverse!

Ji Wushang's stagnation at this moment is because of this mistake.

The slave thought that this was an excellent opportunity to kill Ji Wushang in one fell swoop.

There was also a greater fighting spirit in his eyes.

As if to say: You are finished.

Next, you only need the ability to suppress the battle rhythm, control the initiative, and kill the opponent in front of you, it is not difficult!

"Die..." the slave shouted.

He used the strongest strength in his body to blast towards Ji Wushang.

Boom~

However, his fist missed.

With a slight mockery in Ji Wushang's eyes, he tilted his body slightly, dodging a heavy punch.

Followed by a kick.

The slave's eyes don't change.

He thought that as long as Ji Wushang lost his momentum, it would be useless, so he blocked it with his legs.

Bump~

The bodies of the two touched heavily.

Boom boom boom~

The intensive attack of the slaves came in an instant.

But at this moment, Ji Wushang seemed even calmer.

Responding to intensive punching and kicking attacks, it is easy to handle.

Didn't he lose his momentum?

How can you take it so easily?

As time went by ~IndoMTL.com~ the slave was always helpless with Ji Wushang, and he became more and more anxious.

"In the seventh level of body refining, you are good, but compared to me... you are still a lot worse." Ji Wushang said.

Is this a boast?

No!

This is sarcasm!

"Die...!" the slave shouted.

But when he just exited, a fist pierced through the defense of his own hands, and shot up from under his chest like a wooden stake.

Peng~

His whole jaw was smashed.

The whole person flew upside down.

Already dead!

Ji Wushang ended the fight with an uppercut.

The audience... also rang out joyful congratulations.

"Ji Wu Shang wins!" said the referee.

Ji Wushang smiled lightly, bowed his hands to the spectators calmly, and left the stage calmly.

"Is that why he's famous?"

"In the seventh level of body training, his strength is indeed among the best!"

"It can be seen that he has the strength to kill No. 67 in seconds."

This is a crushing battle.

"It's really terrifying to be famous in Huangcheng at the seventh level of body training."

"It's really scary!"

Everyone discussed solemnly.

I can't help but ask myself, if I am also in the seventh level of body training, can I fight the opponent?

At this time, the one with the most serious expression was Chen Ge.

"This is my opponent in a few days? It's too scary!"

"Even if I reach the seventh level of body training, can I survive in his hands!"

Chen Ge... once again felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"No, no, I have to find a way to surpass the seventh level of body training to have a chance of winning."

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