Chen Haoran's heart was full of fighting spirit, all the strength in his body was moving, and a powerful momentum was brewing around him.

"As you wish!"

Meng Xiaowu just replied calmly, and also used all the strength of his body. Suddenly, with her as the center, the temperature dropped sharply, and a momentum appeared out of thin air, tracing a mysterious trajectory in the air, and quickly struck Chen Haoran.

"boom…"

In an instant, dozens of punches were punched by Meng Xiaowu, flying through the air, shrouded in moonlight, and the wind of the punches was like a terrifying blade, flashing with a cold light, causing a chill to rise in people's hearts, but Chen Haoran was...

While turning around, he used his fist to break his fist.

The first confrontation ended here. Meng Xiaowu was surrounded by leaves all over the sky, while Chen Haoran looked livid and stared at Meng Xiaowu coldly.

"Young Master Chen, you have great skills. There are not many people at the same level who can easily take my few blows."

Meng Xiaowu looked very calm. It was just a test blow before. Chen Haoran smiled lightly and said: "Thank you, Xiao Wu, but you have to be careful next time. After all, my fists and feet are ruthless. If I hurt you, I will be very sorry."

Facing Meng Xiaowu, although she was only nineteen years old, Chen Haoran did not dare to underestimate her at all. The external rumors spoke highly of her, so he had to be careful. He did not have the habit of despising his opponents, so he

Just go all out when fighting.

Hearing Chen Haoran's words, Meng Xiaowu looked slightly cold, but she still looked very calm and said: "Young Master Chen, feel free to take action! I will also take action with all my strength!"

After speaking, a powerful momentum rose into the sky. Meng Xiaowu pushed his strength to a very high height. The powerful force surged out and approached quickly. The wind of fists enveloped Chen Haoran, and every punch was terrifyingly lethal.

The strength is added to the body by thousands, and the cold fist wind makes the whole body cold.

If it were another young warrior, he might not have the courage to resist, but Chen Haoran was different. He was called a genius and a strong man among the young generation. Facing Meng Xiaowu, he looked calm, waved his fist, and suddenly became violent.

He unleashed dozens of terrifying punches, showing off a set of profound boxing techniques, and shot out sharp energy shots that rivaled Meng Xiaowu on a par.

The two of them fought, and the two figures were intertwined, leaving behind pieces of afterimages. They launched powerful attacks one after another. The battle between the two reached a fever pitch. Bai Chi was hiding in the dark and watching the battle between the two. Although

I have never slacked off in cultivation since I was a child, and I have seen many shocking scenes.

But the battle between these two warriors shocked Baichi. However, this was the first time he had seen a battle between ordinary warriors, so he seemed quite excited. The battle experience of these two people was still higher than his own.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind:
Chapter completed!