Chapter 465: Luck is also a kind of strength
Bang!
The fist wind exploded suddenly, and the surging air flow swept towards the surroundings, rolling up fallen leaves.
Shi Yong only felt his arm tremble slightly, and the blade almost broke out. He didn't expect that Xiao Chen's strength was so powerful.
In amazement, he quickly retreated. Xiao Chen's face calmed down, activated the blood flame boots under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Shi Yong.
The five fingers spread out into claws, gathering the scattered energy around him. With a heavy wave of Xiao Chen, the martial arts claw marks left blood shadows on the other party's chest.
"Damn it, I said to him. It turns out that this guy specializes in claw skills!"
Shi Yong retreated back again, and at the same time waved it like lightning, trying to stop Xiao Chen who continued to expose his claws.
Xiao Chen clenched his five fingers in an instant, turned his claws into fists, and the fierce fist wind directly came up. This time, Xiao Chen used the aura of the Azure Dragon.
The power of a punch directly knocked off the big sword in Shi Yong's hand. The trend continued, and it hit his chest before it exploded.
boom!
Shi Yong's clothes were blown into pieces, and he was abandoned for more than a hundred meters high.
The power of this punch was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and it was a bit shocking to see.
Xiao Chen didn't even use a knife, and defeated Shi Yong in just three moves, just like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
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Xia Xiyan chuckled softly, "This guy finally found a local-level advanced fist and palm martial arts, and his strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds."
After a punch, Shi Yong's body fell heavily on the ground, made a heavy sound, and then fainted.
Several of his friends looked at Xiao Chen with bad eyes and quickly came over to carry Shi Yong out, especially the swordsman, whose eyes flashed with a faint murderous aura.
Hua Yunfei and others, looking at Xiao Chen who solved Shi Yong in three moves, couldn't help but feel sank, as if something had broken.
On the square, when I first saw the other party, I threatened to defeat Xiao Chen with my own hands.
Who knew that even a small character could not be solved now, but the target he wanted to threaten to defeat easily defeated the opponent in three or five moves.
I felt powerless in my heart. Unexpectedly, after being thrown away by Xiao Chen, the gap was so big in just half a year.
I am afraid I can't even get any chance of getting even more. Maybe I may not even have a chance to get a little closer.
Slap sex!
Zuo Mo, who was sitting in the middle, looked at Xiao Chen in white clothes, clapped his palms gently, and smiled: "The white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen is worthy of being the only player who won a hundred consecutive games, amazing!"
"Is he the yummy player?"
Many people in the field immediately looked curious and forgot to go past and kept twitching.
Most of them, although they have heard of someone who has won more than 100 consecutive victories, have never seen their true faces and do not know who they are.
At this moment, the eyes looked at Xiao Chen again, and became even more surprised than the last time.
When Ji Changkong, Hua Yunfei and others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and were speechless, only smiling bitterly.
Duanmu Qing said calmly: "On the day, you and I were all defeated in the Tiandao Pavilion, and most of our luck was lost. We should have expected that the current situation would be."
The few people sighed, their hearts were bitter and they didn't want to talk anymore. I'm afraid that the so-called stepping stones are like this.
But now they are not even qualified to be a stepping stone. It is easy to imagine how sad they are.
Xiao Chen looked at Zuo Mo, Pei Shaoxuan's mysterious senior brother, and whispered: "It's just luck, it's not an exaggeration."
Zuo Mo chuckled softly and said, "Did no one tell you that luck is also a kind of strength? I have long wanted to learn your tricks, and I don't know if there is this opportunity."
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "The honor is so great."
"Very good, then I'm not polite!"
Zuo Mo's eyes turned cold, his toes gently pointed at the ground, flew over and slapped Xiao Chen with a palm.
Click!
Xiao Chen inserted the knife with the scabbard and inserted it into the ground without any desire to meet it.
Using the Dragon Claw Fist, Xiao Chen directly punched the other party's palm, and a huge force swept open, and waves floated like water curtains.
Huh!
The two of them retreated as soon as they touched each other, and their bodies rotated at the same time. The force from each other slowly removed during the rotation.
After the two of them landed, they looked at each other and seemed a little surprised.
The power of vital energy coming from his palm made Xiao Chen’s five fingers feel a little painful. This person’s vital energy is much purer than his.
I don’t know how many treasures you eat, and the practice of practicing may also be a heavenly level exercise.
Zuo Mo was surprised but not less than Xiao Chen. What was pouring out from the opponent's fist wind was actually pure energy.
But seeing that he is not as pure as himself, he didn't expect that his strength alone would be comparable to him.
call out!
After pondering for a while, the two of them quickly fought each other again, and with their fists and feet skills, they started fighting up and down in the courtyard.
The two of them were extremely fast and those with weaker skills could only see two vague figures dancing up and down, and they could not capture their moves.
"Interestingly, these two guys, one is good at summoning spirit beasts, and the other is good at sword techniques. At this moment, they actually used their fists and feet to fight together."
Chu Tomb of Wan Yao Palace smiled gently and said, "Zi Mo, Xin Ya, who do you think can win in your fists?"
"Xiao Chen!" the two of them said at the same time without hesitation.
Xiao Chen's fist and foot power and physical strength have a deep impression on the arena.
It was obvious at this time that Xiao Chen had obtained a higher-level boxing secret in the first half of the year. The only shortcomings were filled, and it was hard to imagine that he would be at a disadvantage.
Chu Tomb smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Zuo Mo's advanced martial arts skills, Liuyun Palm, have already been successful the day before yesterday. With the extremely pure vitality, it is difficult to have a reason to defeat."
The figures flashed in the field, the wind was loud, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard were falling sharply,
Dangdang!
The fallen leaves hit the table and chairs, and they were inlaid like blades. Several warriors who were not caught off guard were even scratched by the fallen leaves.
The clothes on his body were torn into pieces, and several people quickly used their own methods to shatter the fallen leaves.
"What a powerful wind, even the aftermath has such great power."
"This is not the real strength of the two, it's just an auxiliary means. If it really fights, how strong it would be!"
Everyone thought to themselves, looking at the two people in the field, a hint of amaze flashed in their eyes. Twenty places in the wild towers would probably be the things in their pockets for these people.
Xiao Chen's fists danced in the air, sometimes his left hand was clawed and his right hand was fists, which changed each other, and sometimes he directly used the fist wind to face the enemy.
The style is strange and unpredictable. Zuo Mo's face is calm, and the wind rises and falls in his palm, trying hard to resist Xiao Chen's attack.
It is difficult to find an opportunity to attack Xiao Chen, and under the two styles, he dare not go out rashly.
Bang bang bang bang!
There were sounds of explosions in the air again, and the power and vitality blasted each other, causing waves, and the strong wind in the courtyard once again intensified.
The two of them took five steps back and stood in the air, in the strong wind, their clothes swayed and their silk danced lightly.
"This is the first time I have seen the martial arts of fist claw conversion, but if you only have such a little ability, then that's the end."
Zuo Mo shouted lightly, and the figure rushed over again, the wind in his palm danced, and the flowing clouds were connected in the air, making them feel as if they were in a sea of clouds.
burst!
With a palm, the flowing clouds gathered. As they approached Xiao Chen, they exploded in the air, and terrifying waves of air swept through.
Xiao Chen's arms crossed together, forming a creeping tiger and hidden dragon, and his body retreated a hundred meters.
Flowing clouds explode!
The endless Liuyun palms, like shells, urged Liuyun to explode towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stepped in the void, and no longer took a step back, but his whole body roared and dragon roared, directly resisting the continuous explosion of the clouds.
Bang bang bang bang!
The rolling clouds burst in the air, and the energy composed of pure vitality exploded, forming beautiful clouds of light in the air.
The boundless clouds enveloped Xiao Chen's figure, making people unable to see the specific situation.
Sensing the energy of the clouds, Chu Tomb smiled faintly: "I'm right. After the Liuyun Palm is completed, its power has doubled more than once, and the vision caused is even more amazing. After the light dissipates, it should be the time when Xiao Chen is defeated."
"Even if he still has sword skills but has not been used, Zuo Mo still has spirit beasts that have not been summoned. The strength of the two is still Zuo Mo after all, and a hundred consecutive victories can only be explained as luck."
Jiang Zimo looked at the clouds that were radiating in the sky and shook his head and said, "Not necessarily!"
"Do you still have to persist? Then it depends on the result!" Chu Tomb was a little confused, and Jiang Zimo's reason for persisting.
call out!
The light completely dissipated, and Xiao Chen slowly revealed his figure. The white breeze robe kept dancing in the air, and his silk was flying, and his expression did not look very embarrassed.
Zuo Mo's expression changed slightly, a little incredible. He thought to himself, how strong is this guy's physical fitness? I, the Martial Emperor, dare not take it easily, even if I, a half-step Liuyun Blast, did not dare to take it easily.
The crossed arms slowly fell down, suppressing the slightly tumbling blood in the body. Xiao Chen whispered: "Liuyun Blast, not bad, then you can take my punch too!"
Crazy Dragon Fist!
Xiao Chen shouted loudly, his body flickered, and he activated his strength, and he ran around in his abdominal cavity, and the violent force quickly flowed onto his arms.
On the right arm, the muscles suddenly swelled, and the Qinglong tattoo began to swim quickly. Xiao Chen felt that it was full of infinite power.
roar!
A blue dragon head phantom appeared on Xiao Chen's arm, rushing towards Zuo Mo with the power of the blue dragon.
The clouds break!
This move was fierce, and Zuo Mo didn't dare to be careless. The white clouds floating around immediately merged into his right palm, and the light like white jade suddenly appeared on the palm.
The people in the field held their breath and looked carefully. The Ten Thousand Demon Palace Chu Tomb also looked a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen could still punch such a powerful punch.
Bang!
Chapter completed!