Today is exactly five days after Zuo Mo's appointment. Xiao Chen practiced the fourth move of Dragon Claw Fist, Mad Dragon Style, and he was too obsessed with it.
I originally planned to practice it once in the morning and then set off, but who knew, I suddenly had an enlightenment and became addicted to it.
By the time he came to his senses, it was already dark and he hurried over.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he saw a long sword flying towards him. Xiao Chen initially thought that someone wanted to do something dirty to him.
After seeing Ji Changkong and Shi Yong in the field, they realized that it was just the aftermath of the fight. It was obvious that Ji Changkong had lost.
Seeing Xiao Chen holding his sword, Ji Changkong said with an unkind expression: "Give me my sword!"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and the sword rotated leisurely.
Flying towards Ji Changkong, he took the sword and Ji Changkong looked very embarrassed and returned to his seat.
He never expected that after leaving the Great Qin Kingdom, he would not even be able to deal with a minor character.
Walking slowly towards Shi Yong, Xiao Chen said calmly: "People from the Great Qin Kingdom can only play supporting roles. Don't you think you are the protagonist? Do you dare to say what you just said again?"
Xiao Chen heard everything the other party said word for word, and felt extremely ridiculous in his heart.
Although Great Qin's spiritual veins are rare and the competition is not strong, there are still top masters like Ying Yue, Chu Chaoyun, and Leng Liusu.
If anyone takes it out, this person will not be an opponent. I really don’t know where this person’s confidence comes from.
Shi Yong sneered and said: "Are you also from the Great Qin Kingdom? What's the matter if I say it once? I said it two times, three times and four times. What can you do to me? Don't think that you can scare me with just a little exposure. "
"If you don't accept it, feel free to attack me. I'll let you know what a real swordsman is."
Xiao Chen didn't say anything. He took a step forward and used the Dragon Claw Fist. He held the blade of the sword in his left hand without moving, and punched it directly with his right hand.
The wind of the fist roared and the momentum was overwhelming. When Shi Yong saw that the opponent didn't even draw a knife, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. If you want to die because of your own power, then I will help you.
He leaned back slightly, held the knife in both hands, and slashed directly towards Xiao Chen's fist.
boom!
The fist wind exploded violently, and the surging air flow swept around, picking up fallen leaves.
Shi Yong only felt a slight tremor in his arm, and the blade almost came out of his hand. He did not expect Xiao Chen's strength to be so powerful.
Shocked, Xiao Chen quickly stepped back. With a calm face, Xiao Chen activated the blood flame boots under his feet and was in front of Shi Yong in the blink of an eye.
The five fingers spread out into claws, gathering the scattered energy around him. Xiao Chen waved heavily, and martial arts claw marks left traces of blood on the opponent's chest.
"Damn it, let him tell you, it turns out this guy specializes in claw skills!"
Shi Yong stepped back again, and at the same time swung away like lightning, trying to stop Xiao Chen who continued to claw.
Xiao Chen clenched his five fingers instantly and turned his claws into fists. The fierce wind of the fist was directly met. This time Xiao Chen used the Qi of the Azure Dragon.
The power of the punch directly knocked the sword from Shi Yong's hand, and it continued to hit his chest before exploding with a bang.
boom!
Shi Yong's clothes were torn to pieces by the explosion, and his whole body was thrown up more than a hundred meters high.
The power of this punch was completely beyond everyone's expectation, and they were a bit horrified and inexplicable.
Xiao Chen actually didn't even draw his sword and defeated Shi Yong with only three moves. He defeated Shi Yong like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Only some people who came out of the same arena as Xiao Chen were not too surprised.
Xia Xiyan chuckled softly and said: "This guy finally found a local high-level fist and palm martial arts, and his strength has really improved by leaps and bounds."
After punching out for a while, Shi Yong's body fell heavily to the ground, making a deep muffled sound, and then passed out directly.
Several of his friends looked at Xiao Chen with unkind eyes and hurriedly came over to carry Shi Yong out, especially the swordsman, whose eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.
Hua Yunfei and others looked at Xiao Chen, who had defeated Shi Yong in three moves, and their hearts sank, as if something had broken.
On the square, when he first saw the other party, he threatened to defeat Xiao Chen with his own hands.
Who would have thought that now he couldn't even deal with a small character, but the person he threatened to defeat easily defeated him in three or five moves.
There was a feeling of powerlessness in my heart. I didn't expect that after being thrown away by Xiao Chen, the gap would become so big in just half a year.
In my lifetime, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a chance to surpass it. Maybe I won't even get a chance to get a little closer.
Bang bang bang!
Zuo Mo, who was sitting in the middle, looked at Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white, clapped his hands gently, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, the white-robed swordsman, is worthy of being the only player with a hundred consecutive wins. He is awesome!"
"Is he the yum player?"
Many people in the field immediately cast curious glances and forgot about the past, tutting their tongues endlessly.
Most of them, although they have heard of someone who has won hundreds of games in a row, have never seen their true face and don’t know who they are.
At this moment, his eyes were looking at Xiao Chen again, and he became even more surprised than last time.
When Ji Changkong, Hua Yunfei and others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. They were speechless and could only smile bitterly.
Duanmu Qing said calmly: "You and I were all defeated that day at Tiandao Pavilion, and most of our luck has been lost. We should have expected the current situation."
Several people sighed, their hearts were bitter, and they didn't want to talk anymore. I'm afraid this was the so-called stepping stone.
But now, they are not even qualified to be stepping stones. You can imagine how sad they are.
Xiao Chen looked at Zuo Mo, Pei Shaoxuan's mysterious senior brother, and said softly: "It's just luck, not an exaggeration."
Zuo Mo chuckled softly and said: "Didn't anyone tell you that luck is also a kind of strength? I have long wanted to learn your clever tricks. I wonder if I will have this opportunity."
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "It's my honor."
"Very well, then I'm welcome!"
Zuo Mo's eyes turned cold, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, flew over, and slapped Xiao Chen with his palm.
Click!
Xiao Chen inserted the knife into the ground with the scabbard attached, and faced it without any thought.
Using the Dragon Claw Fist, Xiao Chen directly punched the opponent's palm. A huge force spread out, and ripples floated like a water curtain.
Whoops!
The two of them retreated as soon as they touched each other, and their bodies rotated at the same time. During the rotation, they slowly removed the force coming from the other party.
After the two landed, they looked at each other, both looking a little surprised.
The power of vitality coming from the palm of his hand made Xiao Chen's fingers feel a little raw. This man's vitality was actually much purer than him.
I don’t know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures I have eaten, and the techniques I practice may also be heaven-level techniques.
Zuo Mo was no less surprised than Xiao Chen. What surged above the opponent's fist wind was pure energy.
But seeing that his strength was strong and strong, he didn't expect that he could be on par with him based on strength alone.
call out!
After pondering for a while, the two quickly came together again and started fighting up and down in the courtyard with their fist and kick skills.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the weaker one could only see two blurry figures dancing up and down, unable to capture their moves at all.
"Interesting, these two guys, one is good at summoning spiritual beasts, the other is good at sword skills, now they are fighting with fists and feet."
Chu Tomb of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace laughed softly and said, "Zimo, Xinya, who do you think can win in a fist fight?"
"Xiao Chen!" The two said at the same time without much hesitation.
The two of them were deeply impressed by Xiao Chen's fist, kick and physical strength in the arena.
At this time, it is obvious that Xiao Chen has obtained a more advanced boxing secret book, and his only shortcomings have been made up. It is hard to imagine that he will be at a disadvantage.
Chu Tomb smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Zuo Mo's earth-level advanced martial art Flowing Cloud Palm was already perfected the day before yesterday. With his extremely pure vitality, it's hard to have any reason to lose."