Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

She had seen the whole fight between Jacquemin and Guang Chuanliang. To be honest, if she stood in Guang Chuanliang's position, the result would not have been better.    

"Isn't he just an idiot? What is there to be afraid of?" Ding Hao said indifferently.    

"If you underestimate your opponent like this, we will be finished. That Jacquemin isn't a big fool."    

"His combat awareness and combat skills are outstanding. Moreover, his body strength is extremely abnormal. Just now, when he was fighting Senior Brother Guang... Senior Martial Brother Guang... "    

"So?" Ding Hao interrupted Feng Ni'er's chattering.    

"So you have to be 120% alert and do not underestimate your opponent. This person's combat awareness and combat skills are definitely at the level of a first-rate martial artist. Although your strength is very strong, you will have to face two opponents next. You must treat them seriously. " Feng Ni'er said softly.    

"Don't worry. This is related to the honor of the Hua Country's warriors. I will definitely do my best." Ding Hao said lightly, then he lifted his leg and walked onto the fighting stage.    

"My friends and audiences, the exciting moment has come! In the last match, the Zhongding Sect's Guang Chuanliang who had decided to die on the fighting stage was saved by Ding Hao, who had arrived at the last moment like a miracle."    

"Although Guang Chuanliang has lost, the Five Sects still has Ding Hao as their last hope. Can this hope help the Five Sects regain the glory that they have lost? The commentator continued to explain the situation of the battle.    

"Kid, you are very powerful. You haven't cultivated any body technique, but you are still able to receive my punch with your own body. You have been able to persist until now, but you are still fine. I admire you very much." Jacquemin looked at Ding Hao and said.    

"Big fool, do you know there is a saying in Hua Country that can describe you?" A smile emerged on Ding Hao's face as he said slowly.    

"Which sentence?" A puzzled expression appeared on Jacquemin's face as he asked curiously.    

"You won't die if you don't seek death! You haven't reached the realm of posturing yet, because you aren't qualified to do so." Ding Hao said faintly.    

"You mean I am acting cool?" Jacquemin clenched his fists. His bones made cracking sounds as he said in a cold voice.    

"I am merely stating the facts. In terms of posturing, I should be called your ancestor. Your cultivation is still too shallow." Ding Hao's body slowly bent down. His eyes revealed a disdainful look as he spoke.    

"So, don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail in front of me. There's always someone better than you!" Ding Hao continued to say with a meaningful tone.    

In the time it took for sparks to fly, Ding Hao's body had already shot out.    

Jacquemin also slowly lowered his body, staring at the direction of Ding Hao's attack with a burning gaze.    

A person who could withstand his punch could not be underestimated. At least, he did not dare to be as arrogant as when he was facing Guang Chuanliang.    

In the blink of an eye, Ding Hao had arrived in front of Jacquemin.    

"Could it be that this brat wants to meet my punch head on again?" Jacquemin thought in his heart, but all of a sudden, Ding Hao's body disappeared once again!    

The next second, Ding Hao's figure appeared on Jacquemin's back. Lightning flashed on his iron fist, and he fiercely smashed on Jacquemin's spine.    

"Bang!"    

There was a dull sound on the stage, but Jacquemin remained unmoved.    

Ding Hao succeeded in his attack and retreated in an instant. The punch just now was like an iron hammer hitting a steel drum. He could still hear the aftershock of the "buzzing" sound.    

"I thought you were very capable, but it turns out that you are just like your friends. You are just tickling me." Jacquemin turned around and looked at Ding Hao with a disdainful smile.    

"Don't be happy too early! Big idiot, this is only the beginning!" Ding Hao took a deep breath and said.    

Streaks of lightning constantly flowed on Ding Hao's right hand. The lightning gathered on his right hand and finally formed into the shape of a python.    

"Is this the Master Domain? I really want to see it, but body techniques are the true way!" Jacquemin clicked his tongue and said, revealing a playful look in his eyes.    

"Don't worry, I promise I will make you satisfied!" Ding Hao's figure once again pounced like a hawk.    

When the punch landed on Jacquemin's back just now, Ding Hao clearly felt that Jacquemin's body was stunned for a moment.    

Although Jacquemin didn't seem to care about Ding Hao's punch at first, it was different from the dull look on his face.    

That kind of dull look was because the lightning force that Ding Hao used had temporarily paralyzed his body.    

Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough for Ding Hao.    

The two figures intertwined once again. Ding Hao's fist smashed on every part of Jacquemin's body like a storm.    

However, Jacquemin didn't seem to care. When Ding Hao's fist hit his body, it only made him feel a little pain.    

Jacquemin always seized the opportunity and pursued effective killing. Every time a sandbag sized fist was thrown out, it would leave a mark on Ding Hao's body.    

"Bang!"    

The two of them exchanged another punch. Ding Hao, who was in the air, had nowhere to borrow strength from. Naturally, he was sent flying by the impact of the punch. After a long distance, he rolled and fell to the ground in a sorry state.    

The hidden force of Jacquemin's fist invaded Ding Hao's body time and time again, attempting to mince Ding Hao's meridians and cause serious injuries.    

However, the Yan-huang Bloodline in Ding Hao's body played its role again and again, turning this violent force into its own in an indisputable manner, strengthening Ding Hao's body.    

As this process became more and more frequent, the response of the power of the Yan Huang in Ding Hao's body also became faster and faster.    

At this time, Jacquemin also felt a little strange. This opponent in front of him was different from all the other opponents. When others collided with him, their injuries would become more and more serious.    

As for this Ding Hao, he became more and more energetic. At first, there was nothing special about him, but after being punched a few times by him.    

After walking a few rounds on the edge, he was still alive and kicking, and his punches were getting heavier and heavier each time. His strength was getting stronger and stronger each time.    

"I don't believe that you can maintain this state for a long time. It must be that you have temporarily activated a certain acupoint in your body. You won't be able to hold on for long." Jacquemin thought to himself.    

"I have heard of people who cultivate body techniques, especially those who cultivate external techniques like you. Although the other parts of your body have been trained to the point of being invulnerable, they are extremely hard."    

"But the body has a fatal weakness, and that is the 'barrier'. As long as the barrier is slightly attacked, it will be heavily injured." Ding Hao breathed heavily as he spoke loudly.    

He was trying to buy time. Before the power of the Yan Huang devoured Jacquemin's violent power, Ding Hao was very weak.    

"So, where is your barrier?" Ding Hao looked up at Jacquemin and asked.    

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