Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

"My bra?" A trace of surprise flashed across Jacquemin's face and disappeared in an instant.    

    

"You are too naive, kid. Something like a door is only for beginners. For someone like me, the Cultivation, there is no such thing as a door."    

    

"Really? I don't believe it. Just based on your age and Cultivation... Your body technique... It's far from reaching the peak of perfection. " Ding Hao said in a low voice while carefully observing Jacquemin's body movements.    

    

When people were nervous, they would subconsciously protect their most vulnerable parts.    

    

It was like when someone on the bus shouted "whose wallet is lost," everyone would subconsciously touch their own wallet.    

    

Ding Hao had just asked Jacquemin to cover the door when he noticed a trace of unnatural expression on Jacquemin's face.    

    

When he heard other people's words threatening him, he subconsciously protected himself. This was a human's instinctive reaction. What Jacquemin needed to protect the most was the weakest part of his body, the door cover.    

    

However, Jacquemin only turned his body sideways and did not do anything else.    

    

Could it be that this kid was really that powerful?    

    

"Hmph, weak people are always so self-righteous." Jacquemin coldly harrumphed and said.    

    

"You people of Hua Country have always been like this. You have never known about the world of the strong. You only know how to judge others by yourself like a frog in a well. That's why you always fail like this. It was like this ten years ago, and it will be the same ten years later. "    

    

"Conceited? The ones who are self-proclaimed are the warriors of the five kingdoms. The warriors of Hua Country have never been weak." Ding Hao said slowly with a calm expression on his face.    

    

Ding Hao slowly clenched his fists. His left hand was covered with invisible flames, and his right hand was covered with flashing Electric Python. His body shot towards Jacquemin like an arrow.    

    

"You overestimate yourself!" Jacquemin smiled coldly. His feet stomped on the ground, and his entire body shot out like a cannonball.    

    

The two figures collided again and again. Their speed was so fast that the audience could only see a series of shadows. The two figures occasionally separated for a short while before rushing forward again.    

    

The entire martial arts stage could hear continuous thuds! Dong! Dong! The sound was dull and powerful. It was the sound of two people's iron fists hitting each other's body, as if they were forging metal.    

    

Under this kind of head-on attack, Ding Hao did not have much of an advantage. He could only rely on his speed to ensure a certain amount of damage.    

    

However, Jacquemin's speed was not much slower than his. They spent more time exchanging punches and beating each other up.    

    

This was the most primitive attack. No one was defending. All of them were using their fists to hit each other. When everyone saw this scene, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

If they were standing on the fighting stage, they would probably lose their appearance after a few punches. Their power couldn't be underestimated.    

    

Under this kind of attack, Ding Hao was at a disadvantage. Although he had already comprehended the Master Domain, he had also mastered the fire element and the power of lightning.    

    

However, his body was not as strong as Jacquemin's. Every time he was injured, he would rely on the Yan-huang Bloodline's power to quickly heal his injuries. He used Jacquemin's power to strengthen his body a little, and then he once again threw himself into the battle.    

    

In a battle between experts, they would always try to find flaws in each other's strength. Once a flaw was discovered, they would use all their strength to punch it.    

    

"Argh!" Jacquemin finally caught a flaw in Ding Hao's attack. With a furious roar, he suddenly swung his arms and smashed at Ding Hao's chest like a cannon.    

    

"Not good!" Ding Hao shouted in his heart, his pupils contracting.    

    

The fist was getting closer and closer, and Ding Hao quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the center of the fist. However, the fist still brushed against his body, and a force was transmitted to the surface of his body.    

    

The Master Domain had been fully activated!    

    

Jacquemin's iron fist fiercely collided with the Qi Astral on Ding Hao's body, and the force was so great that it sent Ding Hao flying.    

    

"You are a very strange person. The longer you fight, the more powerful you seem to be. Your physical strength seems to be more and more similar to mine."    

    

"What an interesting opponent, but you still can't live past today!" Jacquemin sneered and looked at Ding Hao, who was spitting out blood in the distance.    

    

He was ready to use his strongest attack to end this battle.    

    

This kid called Ding Hao was very difficult to deal with, and he was like an undying cockroach. The more he fought, the more energized he became. His many years of combat experience made Jacquemin instinctively want to destroy this opponent.    

    

"So that's how it is... Hahaha! " Ding Hao, who was struggling to stand up on the ground, did not seem to hear Jacquemin's words. Instead, he started laughing maniacally.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" Jacquemin was slightly angry. What kind of situation was it when one laughed in a fight? Couldn't one respect the spirit of competition?    

    

"I understand! I know where your bra is!" Ding Hao's heart lit up and he said loudly.    

    

"This... is impossible!" Jacquemin's expression changed slightly, and he adjusted his posture.    

    

"Yes, that's right, this is the action! When I wanted to cheat you previously, whenever I mentioned your bra, your posture would change."    

    

" Ever since our battle began, you've never used your legs, you've only used your fists to fight! "    

    

"Generally speaking, those who practice body techniques know that the muscles and attack power of the legs are the strongest in the body. It far exceeds the strength of the upper limbs, the people who practice body techniques. Normally, you will focus on increasing the cultivation of leg techniques, but you have never used your legs before! " Ding Hao said with a burning gaze.    

    

"So what? I can beat you like this with my fist, why do I have to use my legs?" Jacquemin was no longer shocked. He said indifferently.    

    

"Of course, this is only one of the reasons why I suspect you. In the battle just now, I tested your entire body, but I found that it was as hard as iron. I once felt that you had already cultivated the barrier to the point of disappearing."    

    

Ding Hao slowly clenched his fists. The Yan-huang Bloodline's effect was showing, and his injuries were recovering in an orderly manner.    

    

"In the end, in order to dodge your cannon hammer, I coincidentally kicked the root of your calf. In the end, I felt that something was wrong. You have been cultivating the body technique for so long, and every other part of your body makes a sound similar to metal when you punch it."    

    

"But the sound of the kick on your calf just now was even more depressing. All of this shows that your bra is in the center of your foot!" Ding Hao's eyes sparkled as he spoke slowly.    

    

Jacquemin did not say anything. He had nothing to say.    

    

"You are very smart, but that's it! Even if you know this, you won't have the chance to touch my bra!" Jacquemin roared furiously. His body expanded a few inches once again, and he lunged at Ding Hao.    

    

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