It turned out to be a warrior from the deserted city, and a boxer who specifically targeted him.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen seemed to understand why he wanted to change his iron plate to number 125.
Gao Yangyu really has good intentions.
He raised his head and looked towards a high tower in the distance in the arena. There was a gaze there, looking at him coldly. He could clearly feel it every time he appeared.
In the high tower, Gao Yangyu looked at Xiao Chen and felt inexplicably chilled. He shook his head to dispel the chill.
He sneered: "No matter how hard you struggle, you have no chance this time. This is a boxer specifically targeting you. You have no chance in terms of fists and kicks."
boom!
There was an explosion out of thin air, and trembling winds suddenly rose in the air, but Bai Zhan completely put on his gloves and punched Xiao Chen.
With both feet firmly sucking the ground, Xiao Chen looked at the punch with a fixed gaze, and slammed forward with his right fist wearing a black glove.
boom!
The fists collided, and there was a sudden shock. The air seemed to stop flowing for a moment, and then burst out loudly the next moment.
On the ground around the two people, countless spider-like gaps opened in the ground, and rocks floated out of thin air, then suddenly exploded and turned into endless dust.
The strong wind roared, picking up dust and flying all over the sky, hiding the two figures in it, and everyone's sight was suddenly affected.
Bang bang bang!
Bai Zhan suddenly shouted three times, and with the sound of fists, three waves of power surged in, one wave stronger than the other. The two people, who were originally evenly matched, immediately became unbalanced.
Xiao Chen was shocked by this sudden burst of power and took three steps back, and the energy and blood in his body couldn't help but surge.
The last three forces combined together to burst out with even more powerful force, and Bai Zhan's body rose off the ground.
With this ferocious and violent punch, like a falcon hunting for prey, Xiao Chen, whose blood was boiling, chased after him closely.
Bai Zhan's eyes were cold and calm, without any fluctuation. In his eyes, Xiao Chen was just a prey.
The only purpose is to injure him, cripple him, and not give him a chance to admit defeat!
In a hurry, Xiao Chen could only fuse his vitality and strength, clenched his right fist, and faced him again.
boom!
Countless long ravines exploded on the ground, and the energy from the collision of the fists set off an even more powerful storm, with flying sand and rocks, and howling winds.
Xiao Chen stepped back again, this time taking more than a dozen steps before he stood still, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Although the opponent's fist strength is not as good as his own, but by superimposing the three forces and using this technique, Xiao Chen's vitality and energy are integrated, and he is unable to confront the opponent head-on.
Bang bang bang bang!
Bai Zhan was unyielding and quickly bullied himself forward. His fists shot out hundreds of fist shadows in an instant, attacking Xiao Chen continuously.
The scene was completely in vain. If you grasp the rhythm, you can only follow him and keep attacking.
But the glove in the opponent's hand seemed to be a secret treasure, and his shooting speed was even faster than Xiao Chen's.
Xiao Chen was completely at a disadvantage. After fighting for hundreds of moves, half of the punches hit him and he was forced to retreat step by step.
With powerful explosive power, superb skills, lightning-quick shooting speed, and an extremely calm state of mind, he defeated Xiao Chen with all his punches.
It's interesting. It seems that I am unwilling to do it without putting my life to death.
Every move of Bai Zhan was done with all his strength, and it was clear that he would never give up until Xiao Chen was crippled.
If you make a slight mistake, you will fall into despair and lose countless games in a row. Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, but unfortunately I have never been a boxer.
It's not a joke to use a boxer to deal with me!
The Nine Transformations of Youlong, points!
After retreating for a long time, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly flickered and turned into nine paths out of thin air. He quickly retreated in nine different directions and immediately got rid of Bai Zhan's attack.
The nine clones were all exactly the same, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false amid the dust and wild wind.
Bai Zhan sneered, "The art of clones is an unorthodox method. It is useless in the face of absolute strength and speed. Why are you, a boxer, learning this? Break it for me!"
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Do you have absolute speed?"
Blood flame boots, the secret method is opened.
Xiao Chen shouted softly, and the black-winged blood flame carving patterns on his boots suddenly lit up. Suddenly, Xiao Chen's speed increased four times the speed of sound.
Click!
The moment the nine figures closed together, a long knife appeared out of thin air in Xiao Chen's hand. The blade was sharp and cold, and he quickly used the technique of drawing the knife.
Amidst the dust in the sky, a thunder flashed across the earth, and Xiao Chen wanted to cut Bai Zhan in half with one knife.
Bai Zhan's face, which had always been relatively relaxed, showed an inexplicable expression of horror. Damn it, why didn't Gao Yangyu tell me that this guy was a swordsman
His punch was extremely fast, and he was originally planning to destroy all of Xiao Chen's clones in one fell swoop, but he never expected that Xiao Chen had never thought of using his clones to confuse him.
He directly used faster speed to meet his attack, and it was not a fist move, but a shocking sword move.
There was no chance to retreat even if he wanted to. The opponent's explosive speed, which reached four times the speed of sound, was beyond his ability to dodge, so he could only avoid the vital points as much as possible.
ah!
A scream rang out, and accompanied by a burst of blood, Xiao Chen's knife cut off one of Bai Zhan's arms.
Bai Zhan lay on the ground, covering the wound with his left hand, looking at the trembling man and saying, "What a shame, you're not a boxer."
Boxers fight with boxers, and boxers fight with swordsmen. They all have different strategies, and they are two completely different strategies.
Applying the strategy of fighting the boxer to the swordsman, Bai Zhan had a hard time not thinking about the tragedy.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said, "Sorry, I never said that I was a boxer."
On the high tower, Gao Yangyu and the old man beside him heard a heart-rending scream in the dust-filled arena.
A smile appeared on both of their faces, and the old man quickly said: "Congratulations, City Lord, for finally killing this kid. Listening to this sound, at least one arm was broken."
Gao Yangyu looked relaxed and said with a smile: "The person I am looking for is naturally much more reliable than the Baili Xi you are looking for. Forty thousand intermediate spiritual stones are not in vain."
Knowing that Gao Yangyu was in a good mood at this time, the old man flattered him and said: "The city lord's vision is naturally far-sighted. He can see a thousand miles away and his actions can be precise and avoid future troubles."
"Haha, you're an old guy, but I like it, haha. Let's go and see the betting information." Gao Yangyu said with a laugh.
At this moment, the dust on the field slowly began to fall, and both of them stopped turning around, ready to take a look at Xiao Chen's embarrassment.
But the situation on the field was beyond their expectations. Bai Zhan had a broken arm and was falling to the ground in agony.
Xiao Chen had a faint smile on his face and looked at them calmly. Nothing happened to the two people on the tower.
The smiles on their faces suddenly froze, and the old man's body shook slightly, and he said with a trembling voice: "City... Lord, it seems... the person who was disabled is the person you invited..."
boom!
Gao Yangyu looked furious, kicked the old man on the chest, and said angrily: "I have eyes, do you need to tell me? Get out of here!"
The old man's face was filled with pain, and he was complaining in his heart. The ribs on his chest that had not fully recovered were all broken again.
snort!
Looking at Xiao Chen's faint smile in the arena, Gao Yang snorted coldly, placed his palm on the window, and patted it hard again.
Turning around and walking towards the west corner of the room, the old man on the ground had just stood up, Gao Yangyu's eyes filled with disgust.
Thinking about what the old man said just now, he had a far-sighted view and felt even more ironic in his heart.
Another kick directly knocked the old man's body into the wall, completely knocking him unconscious.
"Trash, if you hadn't been looking for that Baili Xi, we wouldn't have waited until today to deal with that kid."
Arriving at the west corner, Gao Yangyu's eyes turned back and forth on the seven warriors with extremely powerful auras.
Finally, his eyes fell on an old man with white beard and hair, and he said calmly: "Old Bai, I want you to take action earlier this time. Help me beat him to death tomorrow."
Bai Lao slowly opened his eyes, and a strong light shot out from his eyes. In a somewhat old voice, he said calmly: "As you wish."
Chapter 454: Forty-six consecutive wins