Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

At this moment, Ding Hao had completely digested the hidden force from before, and the strength of his body had improved perfectly.    

    

"You are a troublesome opponent. I will also use my full strength." Zhang Liang's expression was solemn. His pupils contracted slightly as he spoke.    

    

"Come!" Ding Hao shouted in a low voice.    

    

Ding Hao's body moved and he jumped up from the ground. He condensed his Qi in the air, and his palms turned into fists. Thunder Electric Python was wrapped around his arms. Raging flames rose from his fists, and like a huge bird spreading its wings, he bent down and rushed towards Zhang Liang.    

    

"Hundred Layered Waves Sword Technique!"    

    

Zhang Liang circulated the qi and blood in his body, and his entire body emitted a powerful aura. The wooden sword in his hand waved wildly in front of him, stirring up the surrounding air, causing the air to fluctuate, and his monstrous aura soared into the sky.    

    

Ding Hao's expression changed slightly. When he felt the folding fluctuation in the air in front of him, he subconsciously glanced at it. However, he still did not stop moving, and continued charging forward.    

    

A punch that could transform ten thousand forces!    

    

No matter what kind of powerful technique it was, in front of absolute power, it would all turn into nothingness.    

    

"Perfect timing. Since you want to face it head on, then try my strongest move!" Zhang Liang's eyes shot out a bright light as he shouted in a deep voice.    

    

At this moment, Ding Hao had already arrived in front of Zhang Liang. His fist punched at the air wave formed around the wooden sword, as if it had sunk into mud. He was deeply immersed in it, and there were still several waves of pressure pushing towards the center of his body. Its power could not be underestimated.    

    

When the spectators saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock. Initially, when they saw Ding Hao kick Zhang Liang like a hot knife through butter, the suspense of this battle was finally revealed.    

    

However, when Ding Hao's fist fell into the Qi wave created by Zhang Liang's wooden sword, his mind began to hesitate. Could Ding Hao really win this battle?    

    

Zhang Liang's strength absolutely couldn't be underestimated. Until the last moment of the battle, the result was still unknown.    

    

Xing Wushuang's eyes were as deep as the stars. He stared at Ding Hao on the fighting stage with a complicated expression.    

    

The fate of Five Sects was now in Ding Hao's hands. If they won this battle, the shame of Five Sects would be washed away. If they lost, the Five Sects would lose all their face and become active in the Martial Arts Realm of Hua Country.    

    

"Sect Master, do you think Ding Hao has a chance of winning this battle?" Zhu Meng asked Xing Wushuang.    

    

Xing Wushuang's eyes sparkled. He said faintly, "The person selected by Chu Potian will definitely not be bad. Let's wait and see."    

    

Zhu Meng's expression changed. This was the first time he had heard Sect Master trust a junior so much. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Ding Hao, who was standing on the stage. Although this kid had some conflicts with the people of his sect, however, he didn't hesitate in this matter regarding the warriors of Five Sects and even Hua Country. He attacked with all his strength.    

    

In the audience stands, a pair of bright eyes had been staring at Ding Hao who was on the fighting stage. His body was faintly emitting a powerful aura, like a sharp sword hidden in its scabbard, making people not dare to approach him.    

    

The corner of Zhang Liang's mouth slightly raised, and a proud smile appeared on his face. He said, "Even if you use your fist strength again, you won't be able to break through my Qi wave. The outcome has already been decided."    

    

After saying that, the speed of the wooden sword in Zhang Liang's hand became faster and faster, and the Qi wave became stronger and stronger. The pressure exerted on Ding Hao's fist also became stronger and stronger.    

    

"Do you really think you are going to win?" Ding Hao's face revealed a mocking smile, and his eyes revealed a meaningful look as he slowly said.    

    

"Hmm? What do you mean by that?" Zhang Liang frowned and asked curiously.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Liang suddenly noticed that the wound on Ding Hao's fist that had been torn apart by the air current was gradually healing. His fist was also slowly penetrating into the center of the air current, which was the tip of the sword.    

    

"No... Impossible. Your fist is clearly at the center of the Qi wave squeezing the pressure. Why is it perfectly fine? Also, why is your wound healing so quickly?" Zhang Liang had countless questions in his mind, these were all unreasonable things.    

    

If it was anyone else, their fists would definitely be riddled with injuries, and their Qi would become weaker and weaker. However, this young man in front of him was the exact opposite.    

    

"There is a gap between people. After all, everyone has different genes. I can only say that I am outstanding enough." Ding Hao's expression was indifferent as he spoke in a flat tone.    

    

When Zhang Liang heard Ding Hao's words, the muscles on his face twitched. Was he not embarrassed even when he praised himself like this? He said that he was outstanding enough. His skin was extremely thick. Could it be that thick skin was popular in this era?    

    

Peng!    

    

A dull sound rang out.    

    

Ding Hao's fist collided with the tip of the sword. A powerful force like that of a barbaric bull hit the tip of the sword, causing the air to collapse and spread in all directions. Layers of residual waves rose and fell.    

    

Zhang Liang's facial expression changed dramatically. His arm felt slightly numb, and the wooden sword in his hand was about to break away.    

    

"It's time to end this!" Ding Hao said faintly.    

    

"No! I am the final victor." Zhang Liang shouted with a ferocious expression.    

    

Just as Zhang Liang was about to continue swinging the wooden sword, a clear sound suddenly rang out.    

    

A crack appeared on the tip of the wooden sword, and it immediately spread to the sword. Layers of cracks appeared on the sword, and in the end, only the hilt of the sword remained in his hand.    

    

"What are you going to use to fight against me now?" Ding Hao's eyes revealed a disdainful look, and he said indifferently.    

    

Zhang Liang saw the wooden sword in his hand suddenly break, and his pupils shrank. Ding Hao's fist gradually became bigger in his eyes, and it reached his chest in the blink of an eye.    

    

Peng!    

    

Zhang Liang's chest received a heavy punch, and he flew up from the ground like a kite with a broken string. He flew to the edge of the fighting stage and fell down. His chest was in extreme pain, and a surge of qi and blood surged in his heart.    

    

Zhang Liang felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood spurted out from his mouth, spraying onto the ground.    

    

"Cough cough..." Zhang Liang's face became extremely pale. His whole body was limp and weak on the ground.    

    

"You lost!" Ding Hao looked at Zhang Liang in front of him and said in a flat tone.    

    

At this moment, the whole place was silent. Everyone was stunned and did not know how to express themselves.    

    

Three seconds later, the people in charge of Five Sects in the audience and on the high platform clapped their hands. Some of them even cheered loudly.    

    

"Ding Hao, you are my prince charming. I love you!"    

    

"Ding Hao is the best! We won."    

    

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you!"    

    

...    

    

At this moment, everyone couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts. The result of the match had clearly been announced, and that was Ding Hao's victory!    

    

Ding Hao no longer paid attention to Zhang Liang who was lying on the ground. He turned around and looked at the referee, signaling him to announce the result of the match.    

    

The judge was stunned for a moment, and his face couldn't hide the excitement on his face. The shame of Five Sects had been washed away today. This was a historic moment.    

    

"I... I declare..." Before the judge could finish his sentence, he heard a warning sound.    

    

"Be careful!" Feng Ni'er shouted from below the stage.    

    

While everyone was immersed in their joy, no one had expected Zhang Liang, who had fallen to the ground, to actually take out a prismatic black concealed weapon from his bosom and fly straight towards Ding Hao.    

    

"Master, there is danger behind us!" The Ying Bao's voice resounded in their minds.    

    

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