Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 43 Hall Leader Level

Chen Cheng immediately stared at the fifth disciple who made the sound. He stamped his foot, and a force of strength emerged from the ground, rising up layer by layer.

Both efforts come together!Six times the thunder-breaking style!

click!
A punch was thrown out, and the violent fist wind immediately caused other people who were about to rush forward to brake suddenly and dodge to the side in panic.

"I can't handle this punch!"

Facing Chen Cheng's circle, Lao Wu's eyes were horrified and his eyes were about to burst. He crossed his hands in front of him. Regardless of the damage to his heart, he accelerated his energy and blood crazily in an attempt to carry more energy to resist. The energy and blood on his arms continued to gather. , finally showing a bronze color.

The air was blasted with a punch, turning into a white shock wave that spread around.

A punch hit the crossed arms, and Lao Wu's fists, which he had worked hard for many years, were instantly broken. The fists continued to exert force and hit the chest with the broken arms.

The sound of muscles and bones exploding resounded all around. Lao Wu opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood with fragments of internal organs. His whole body was knocked to the ground and flew into the air, hitting the roof.

Drops of blood ran along the tiles and dripped all over the floor.

Chen Cheng suddenly turned around, his eyes like steel knives, looking at the other people behind him who had just avoided the sharp edge.

The remaining four people only felt numb all over. Seeing that such vicious men were beyond their ability to deal with, a man who was a little shorter than Tie Zhigang but extremely strong roared angrily, kicked off his feet and rushed towards Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng moved his energy and blood, and concentrated his strength on his right hand. Just when he was about to lift it up to reward him, he saw the man suddenly folded in the middle of the charge, crashed through the courtyard wall, and fled.

Chen Cheng made a move, and the others suddenly woke up and fled in all directions.

"Humph!"

Chen Cheng snorted coldly, and suddenly hit the air with his left hand halfway through.

Powerful force exploded in the air, and the air was squeezed and exploded, setting off a powerful airflow that hit the backs of several people who were fleeing, throwing them away and smashing them to the ground.

With a stamp of his feet, the floor exploded and fragments shot up into the air.

Chen Cheng moved his right hand to collect all the fragments in his palm. The thunder-breaking style consumed by his right hand had already been recharged.

"stop!!!"

An angry roar came from the backyard, and in the backyard, a majestic figure burst onto the roof.

The huge roar shook the whole yard.

"Master!"

Several people who were lying on the ground suddenly raised their heads and turned to look behind Chen Cheng in surprise.

"Ding Zhuo! If you destroy my sect, I will let you taste the same today!"

Chen Cheng roared angrily, a stern expression flashed on his face, and with a flick of his wrist, more than a dozen pieces of gravel hit several people's faces and backs with a crackling sound, cracking their heads and smashing their bodies.

"Wow!!!"

The big man who was flying toward him roared when he heard the sound. When he flew to the roof and saw the dead body on the floor, he was furious. His black and white hair suddenly swelled up, and his restrained crown exploded, and his eyes were about to burst.

Due to the blocked view from the roof, the big man just didn't see Chen Cheng who was near the roof. Chen Cheng killed the remaining few people with flying stones. He pulled the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, retracted his right arm into his clothes, and exposed his black hand. come out.

With the sleeves blocking it, my arms will only feel a little darker.

The sound of crashing through the air at high speed came from behind. The big man came to the front yard and stepped hard on the roof. The next second, the tiles on the entire roof exploded and flew into the sky.

Among the countless tiles and debris, the man's robe rustled, slipped out of his body, flew down, squeezed his fingers, and the air flowed out from between his fingers, roaring like a dragon or beast.

With one punch, the Feilong Fist was displayed vividly.

When Chen Cheng stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, he turned around. His black hand came out, and he turned around and punched out.

Thirty times the stone-breaking punch!

The two fists collided together in mid-air, like sparks hitting the earth. The air was compressed to the extreme by the two powerful forces, turning into white air waves visible to the naked eye and suddenly exploding.

"uh-huh!"

Two muffled groans sounded, and Chen Cheng was thrown back by the shock wave. He felt a powerful force come back, and the black hand, which was far stronger than his arms, was immediately paralyzed.Ding Zhuo felt uncomfortable as he flew down. He borrowed strength by crushing the roof and dived down again, unleashing his Flying Dragon Fist without any reservation.

I thought I could kill the invading enemy with one punch, but I didn't expect to hit a black fist that also contained powerful power.

Under the huge impact, it was immediately blown into the sky.

Chen Cheng quickly retracted his black hand, slapped it on the ground, stood up, and ran away before Ding Zhuo landed.

Bang! !

With an explosion all over his body, Ding Zhuo fell from the sky dozens of meters high and flexed his calf to absorb all the impact. However, the body of an unlucky man at his feet was not so lucky.

As the target of the force being removed, the corpse exploded immediately.

Ding Zhuo looked at the yard littered with corpses, his eyes bloodshot, and his right fist clenched tightly.

There were traces of blood left on his fists.

The punch just now was hard for Chen Cheng, and the same was true for him. His right fist was injured, and his entire right arm is still numb.

Ding Zhuo was extremely frustrated at the moment.

He had worked so hard to train so many disciples, but half of them were rushed into the boxing gym and beaten to death, and he didn't even know who the sneak attack was.

He had heard before that the person who attacked said that he had wiped out his division, but the scope was too large.

He has destroyed more martial arts forces than he can count with his hands. Among so many forces, there is no way of knowing how many people escaped.

"what!!!"

With nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, Ding Zhuo Yangtian roared and swept his intact left fist across the rockery next to him, exploding the entire rockery.

"Which martial arts has black arms when operating? Don't let me know, otherwise, even if I am cut to pieces with a thousand cuts, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Ding Zhuo snorted, flicked his sleeves and turned back to the room.

"Is this a master-level warrior?"

Chen Cheng was lying in a dark alley a few kilometers away, sitting weakly on the ground leaning against the wall.

He covered his right shoulder with his left hand and gritted his teeth.

The Feilong Fist at full strength should not be underestimated. Chen Benchen thought that the thirty times the charge of his black hand was enough to overwhelm the master-level warrior, but he did not expect that the master-level warrior's fist power would be so condensed and sharp.

In comparison, his fist strength was like a dam made of sand, which was directly penetrated by Feilong Fist Strength. If the black hand had not been stronger, he would not be lying in the alley unconscious with half of his body now.

"How can the fourth level of blood refining be so strong?"

The powerful recovery power brought by the mantis shrimp charm gradually took effect, and the right half of the body gradually regained consciousness bit by bit.

When it was almost dawn, Chen Chengcai stood up holding on to the wall, but he still staggered a little while walking.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate any museum owner."

"I don't feel good, but the opponent must be too. Although the power of the punch is scattered, the strength is really strong."

Chen Cheng walked slowly towards the gravel boxing gym, constantly recalling the scene of his fight with Ding Zhuo last night in his mind.

"Based on strength alone, Ding Zhuo is [-] times weaker than my gravel fist, but his fist strength is concentrated."

"I originally thought that Master could compete with other gym leaders with his second blood and Dacheng's twelve times thunder-breaking style, so I calculated from this that the strength of the gym leader level should be fifteen to twenty times my strength. twice as much."

"The guessed results are similar, but I only calculated the total quantity and ignored the quality."

"One kilogram of water and one kilogram of iron. If the two collide, the iron will definitely cut through the water."

"learn from mistakes."

Chen Cheng repeatedly warned himself not to take it lightly just because the data on paper exceeds his opponent's.

(End of this chapter)