Under the faint moonlight,

Lively sounds of fighting broke out everywhere in the low and chaotic building complex.

At this time, somewhere in some remote corner.

Two figures were fighting fiercely amidst the ear-piercing sonic booms.

Walls, trees, concrete floors, etc., seemed to have been blown by a strong wind of magnitude 12, with potholes everywhere.

Fortunately, the few residents here have already evacuated. Otherwise, just the aftermath of the inadvertent battle would have caused many casualties.

Chen Jing received a fierce elbow from Man Lao with his right hand. Just as Chen Jing was about to fight back, a deafening sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Unprepared, Chen Jing felt like her brain was in a trance.

Fortunately, a cool breath between his brows brought him back to his senses instantly.

When he opened his eyes to look again, Man Lao's other hand turned into a tiger's claw, and he was approaching with a tiger's roar like a divine move.

Chen Jing responded quickly.

Phew!

There were five conspicuous cuts in the military uniform with excellent texture, and a small amount of blood flowed from it.

Even though he practiced "King Kong", one of the six military skills, he was still injured.

But he didn't care.

If I hadn't woken up from the mental attack in time, I might not have suffered this minor injury.

I can only say that although the old man in front of me is not very clear-headed, his strength is really beyond words.

Ever since the two met again, he had been at a disadvantage.

The opponent's endless array of combat techniques and secrets, many of which he had never heard of before, were used on him in a dazzling way. Coupled with the opponent's correct timing and experience, he was temporarily unable to resist.

Even Shang Qingmei had never put such great pressure on him.

The old man in front of him can be said to be his biggest opponent since he started practicing martial arts.

If you are not careful, you will really lose.

"We can't go on like this, we must disrupt the rhythm."

Chen Jing's brain started working quickly.

The opponent is now like boiling a frog in warm water, peeling off his skin layer by layer, waiting for the scalpel to be accurate at the last moment, hitting the vital point without any room for resistance.

And he absolutely cannot follow the opponent's rhythm.

You must find an opportunity!

the other side.

Man Lao, who had the upper hand at this moment, was not happy at all.

In terms of age, Chen Jing doesn't even know how many generations behind him he is, and now he is definitely bullying the younger ones.

After all, even though his strength is no longer there, his vision and experience are still the same. If he really loses to the opponent, then he has lived so many years in vain.

So what's the point of being happy about defeating such a junior?

Isn't this a matter of course?

What he actually says now is still a bit depressing.

Even though his evaluation of Chen Jing has been continuously improved, he never thought that the other party had no intention of defeat and still had some strength left.

This was far beyond the time he had expected to resolve the battle.

At the same time, it also made him a little angry.

You need to know who you are!

If he were at his peak, even a so-called genius warrior like Chen Jing would not even be qualified to meet him. Now, although he is defeated, he has put down his body and fought with such a junior for so long that he has not yet decided the winner.

, I feel really anxious and anxious.

If his old friends or even enemies knew about it, they would probably laugh out loud.

Of course, they will never know.

But now there is another observer.

He and Xia Feng talked for a minute to resolve the battle.

How many minutes has it been now?

Now he was afraid to face Xia Feng's eyes.

Although he will win in the end, winning so hard is really damaging to his image!

Man Lao definitely speeded up his pace.

This slight change was quickly caught by the sharp-eyed Chen Jing.

Taking advantage of the gap that ordinary people couldn't detect, he walked as fast as flying, jumping up and down when the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling.

As if the world was turned upside down, a fist quietly swung out from behind.

It is obviously the most ordinary straight punch, but at this moment, there is suddenly a sense of chaos in time and space, with the earth as the sky, making people feel dizzy and vomiting at a glance, and a terrifying artistic conception like doomsday collapse.

In Jiangnan Military Academy, Chen Jing only practiced the Sixth Military Style and the Nine-Level Thunder Sword. In order to broaden his fighting style, and also to avoid his shortcomings in bare-handed attacks, even with the school's discount, he was still a flower.

He spent almost all his contribution points to purchase the punch he is using now.

Heaven-shaking punch.

Using refined mystical techniques to coordinate fist movements, by confusing the opponent's physical body, five senses and even soul, the result is that the spirit will be confused before the punch arrives.

This is not so much a boxing technique as it is an extremely profound but terrifyingly powerful spiritual art.

At this moment, Man Lao, who was facing the punch, suddenly had the illusion that the sky was below and the earth was above. The fist that caused all this suddenly enlarged uncontrollably in his heart, so that he felt like a mantis was using his arms as a cart.

feel.

He even had the urge to give up resistance directly.

Fortunately, he quickly put an end to this illusion.

Although it is now the remnant soul of the Tao, the ultimate awareness of quality is still there.

"What a boy! At this age and this stage of strength, he is able to practice the Heaven-turning Fist to this extent. Such talent is really admirable!"

Man Lao obviously recognized this punch.

Even though he had strong opinions on Chen Jing's previous actions, he still couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

"It's a pity. It would have been better if he had picked up my ring."

"Although this brat has an unpleasant personality, he can still feel much more comfortable than Xia Feng, who has a thick head."

Xia Feng, who was not aware of this idea, suddenly felt frightened, but it quickly disappeared.

Seeing this, he didn't care. Watching the series of electric and flint battles just now made him feel particularly refreshed, as if he had taken a sip of cold drink in the dog days of summer.

He was both excited by Man Lao's endless combat skills.

After all, he will definitely do so in the future, even if he is full of elders.

Chen Jing will also be stunned by Chen Jing's power beyond his expectation.

You want to know who Chen Jing is facing now? Grandpa with you! Goldfinger!

Although I don’t know Man Lao’s true identity and strength, I think he is definitely a big shot.

Who can live without the physical body and only the remnant of the soul?

This kind of method only found in myths made Xia Feng absolutely admire him at the first sight.

And now!

Chen Jing can actually compete with Man Lao, who is a mysterious and powerful spokesperson in his mind.

How not to surprise him!

"Sister! Who are you looking for? I'm really worried about whether you can lower your quota in the future."

Just when Xia Feng was once again worried about his sister's future, he made up his mind to practice martial arts hard and use his brother-in-law's identity as the powerful support behind his sister.
Chapter completed!