Chapter Thirty-Five(2/2)
In terms of physical data alone, Liu Dao may still be above Chen An at this moment.
But...that's what makes it interesting...
A smile appeared on Chen An's face, and the next moment he pulled out his long knife.
boom!
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed passed by in an instant, and continued to roar here.
The next moment, the two long knives faced each other and collided, making an astonishing sound.
The shocking result of this collision was that Liu Dao was blocked head-on by Chen An.
How can this be?
Mei An and others had a look of horror on their faces.
Everyone present was an expert and they naturally understood the power of Liu Dao's blow just now.
To put it bluntly, if most of the people present, including Mei An himself, faced the knife just now, the only way would be to avoid it, and there would be no reason for a head-on collision.
They don't have that strength, let alone that bravery.
But what they don’t have, Chen An does.
The roaring sound of the long knife is still ringing here. On the same spot, Chen An's body slowly moves forward. The figure seems to be very slow, but it also carries a unique sense of power, as if every step he takes is extremely powerful.
Solid, like a big mountain.
A strong aura emerged from his body. If he looked carefully, wherever Chen An walked, there were depressions exposed, which were stepped out by heavy force.
Then the long knives collided and kept hitting each other.
boom!
Both Chen An and Liu Dao are very proficient in sword techniques.
Of course, there is no need to say more about Chen An, and Liu Dao, as the master of the martial arts hall, has naturally mastered the Five Tiger Sword Techniques to perfection early on, and even promoted it to a higher level.
Both are masters of swordsmanship, and their long swords collided with each other.
A moment later, with a collision, the two long knives shattered in an instant, and finally couldn't bear the strength of the two and were destroyed.
The long knife fell, Chen An's face was calm, he bumped forward without hesitation, and punched Liu Dao straight in the chest.
This force is fierce and full of changes, which is incomparably consistent with the current situation.
He punched out, but was greeted by another fist.
The two fists collided together at the same time, and then the two figures retreated from each other. After a short breath, they fought each other again.
This time, neither of them used weapons, but their ferocity was not the same as before. When each other's fists fell, their flesh and blood burst open.
Looking from a distance, it seems that there are not two people here, but two violent and crazy beasts roaring at each other and fighting crazily.
"That's...Haisha Fist..."
Mei An looked deeply at Chen An, and her heart was filled with shock.
The Sanhe Gang and the Haisha Gang are sworn enemies, and everyone present has basically been greeted cordially by people from the Haisha Gang, so naturally they are familiar with the most common form of Haisha Boxing.
Compared with the Five Tiger Sword Techniques, the Haisha Fist of the Haisha Clan is more difficult to practice, and it is rare to have a moderate success in the entire Haisha Fist.
But looking at Chen An in front of him like this, he is clearly Dacheng's Haisha Boxing Technique.
Saw a ghost.
No one knows what the many leaders of the Sanhe Gang are thinking at this moment. It can only be said that it is quite complicated.
When Chen An first emerged, many people said that young people are formidable, but that was just polite and had no intuitive impression.
It was only now that they realized the true meaning of the word "terrible".
What does it mean to be afraid of future generations?
Chapter completed!