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

Chapter 74 Occupy One Side

Since he realized last time that the Demon-killing Explosive Fist was not effective against opponents whose defense was much greater than his own, Chen Chengcheng thought about creating a new killing move.

Feilong Fist can be compared with the gravel fist, which is famous for its explosive power. Its fierce punching force is generated by the collision and explosion of the fist.

Chen Cheng studied the principle of generating the power of Feilong Fist, and then tried to combine the two different powers of Stone Fist and Breaking Claw.

After many failures and many fist blows, I finally found a suitable method and successfully made the two forces collide to create a new fist force.

The newly generated punching power is stronger than the simultaneous attack of both powers, and it has both speed and explosiveness.

After Chen Cheng came down from the ring, a new young warrior came on stage.

But the martial arts geniuses who were as bright as stars in the past seemed dim at this time. Chen Cheng was emitting a strong light just sitting there, making people unable to help but compare these people with Chen Cheng.

In terms of age, he is only 16 years old.

In terms of strength, he challenged two gym leaders one after another, and one died and the other fainted.

In terms of understanding, he created his own gold-piercing dragon-breaking fist that is comparable to his ultimate move.

A man who had fun looked at the young warriors fighting passionately in the ring and smacked his lips.

"It's a little bit mean."

"What's wrong with that?"

The person next to me also felt that it was a bit uninteresting, but couldn't put it into words.

"It's not bloody enough, I just want to see blood flowing like a river!"

Another person spoke up.

Compared to the scene where Chen Cheng pours his strength into Guandao and then explodes a gym owner into a bloody mist, the fist-to-body combat in the ring does seem a bit elegant.

"Don't you go up and try?"

Old Man Ma stroked his thin beard and asked the other disciples sitting behind him from the gap between Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang.

Ma De smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Dad, we won't go up, so as not to ruin the impression created by Chen Cheng and Zhigang."

"Okay, since that's the case, there's nothing more to say. Let's go back."

Old Man Ma stood up and left in the direction of the boxing gym, escorted by the two gate gods behind him.

"With the majestic display of Xiao Gangzi and Xiao Chengzi today, we can safely digest the property we got previously."

"By the way, Chi Yu of Broken Mountain Sword was killed by Xiao Chengzi. Now there is probably chaos in the Broken Mountain Sword gate. Xiao Chengzi, please bring some people to take charge later."

Chen Cheng nodded, knowing that he was asked to accept the power of the Broken Mountain Sword. This was also the normal state of this world.

Back at the boxing gym, Old Man Ma asked Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang in public to establish branch gyms within the Feilong Fist force and Broken Mountain Sword force that they had previously absorbed, and the income within the force did not need to be handed over and could be used by themselves.

Chen Cheng has reached the peak of gravel boxing, and he will need to find his own way later. Whether it is buying skills or resources for future martial arts training, he will need a lot of money. It is impossible to have no source of income. Tie Zhigang Although it was only first blood, the situation was similar.

It is said that it is opening a branch library, but in fact it is just dividing money between two apprentices.

Upon hearing this, Tie Zhigang's face suddenly showed joy, he asked Old Man Ma for some manpower, and then went to the original Feilongquan site to establish a branch.

As for Chen Cheng, he didn't borrow anyone and just came to Broken Mountain Sword's martial arts hall alone.

Arriving at the martial arts hall, Chen Cheng looked at the open door and the pools of blood on the ground, frowned slightly, and then stepped in.

"Wang Ran! What do you want to do?!"

In the inner lobby, Senior Sister Luo Nawei's face was slightly pale, she had several wounds on her body, and she was holding a broken knife in her hand. She was surrounded by a group of people.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of the crowd with his long hair tied into a high ponytail, Senior Sister Luo Nawei clenched her teeth, her eyes full of disbelief and anger.

Looking at the handsome face, I remembered the scene when he was teaching swordsmanship step by step when he started. At that time, Wang Ran was still a young man, and he looked at her with eyes full of intimacy and admiration.

But the eyes of admiration before were broken, and now they were filled with disgust and murderous intent between the eyebrows.

"What do we want to do?"

"Sister, this is the last time I call you this."

Wang Ran said with a face full of impatience.

"Who doesn't know that Master trusted you the most during his lifetime, and all resources were under your control. Now that Master is dead, we are also Master's direct disciples, and we also have a share of Master's legacy!"

"Be wise and hand over all the master's property and meat fields now, otherwise"

Speaking of this, Wang Ran suddenly glanced from top to bottom at Sister Luo Nawei, who had bulging eyes and round and strong thighs, with a strange smile on her face.
"Senior sister, although your appearance is a bit ordinary, you still have a very good figure. I believe that many junior brothers would not mind tasting it."

As soon as these words came out, the other disciples suddenly showed lewd smiles and looked up and down unabashedly.

Senior Sister Luo Nawei's fists were clenched and turned white with anger, and her body was trembling slightly because of her excessive anger.

"It really makes no sense!"

"Who is speaking!"

An angry voice came from behind, Wang Ran flashed with murderous intent, turned around suddenly and looked back, his eyes like daggers, and the junior brother who was being stared at immediately waved his hands and moved aside.

The crowd parted ways, revealing an unusually tall and strong figure.

"You want to die..."

Wang Ran spoke with murderous intent on his face, but as soon as he finished speaking half of the words, the rest got stuck in his throat.

The expression on his face changed from full of murderous intent, to shock, to pale despair.

His face turned red and white, it was wonderful.

"That person is here!"

An exclamation suddenly exploded, and everyone retreated one after another as if they had been hit by a wave, pushing Wang Ran and Senior Sister Luo Nawei forward.Chen Cheng's face was livid, and his body was trembling slightly because of his anger.

"It's so unreasonable! A group of people openly clamored to divide my property in broad daylight. Is there any royal law? Is there any law?"

"That's my money! My money!"

"As the saying goes, seeking money kills people. If these people dare to ask for my money today, they will kill me tomorrow!"

"No! We can't keep these people!"

Chen Cheng's eyes gradually changed from anger to determination.

Because Wang Ran was the closest, he could clearly see the change in Chen Cheng's demeanor. The moment the murderous intention arose, a sour feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm going to die?!"

Wang Ran was horrified and stamped his feet suddenly.

He shook his feet and exerted energy, causing blood to rush to his head, causing his face to turn from pale to blood red.

In an instant, he burst out with the greatest force and hit the window next to him. He was not resisting, but escaping!

Chen Cheng thought about killing, and blood surged all over his body, pouring into his palms.

Both palms turned red due to the infusion of qi and blood. Chen Cheng used the qi and blood from the second level of blood refining to activate the Burning Flame Palm, and a large amount of toxins were produced in an instant.

He made a fist with five fingers of both hands at the same time, and with the roar of the dragon, two light red dragon shadows shot out from the fist.

Whether it was jumping into the air and about to hit the window, or turning around and trying to smash the roof and run away.

In an instant, he was knocked away by two light red dragon shadows, hit the wall backwards, and then fell to the ground.

Wang Ran had just gotten up and was about to run away when he suddenly felt a sharp pain rising all over his body. His whole body seemed to be burned by fire, especially his internal organs!

Suddenly he screamed in pain, and then rolled on the ground.

The others were no exception. They all opened their mouths and closed their eyes, screaming in pain and rolling on the ground, as if they were covered in giant maggots.

In the lobby, apart from Chen Cheng, only Senior Sister Luo Nawei, who was holding a broken knife in her hand, was still standing there.

Seeing Chen Cheng knocking down all the junior brothers who had been rude to her and eyeing her with just two punches, and seeing Chen Cheng focus on her, as if his whole body was being stared at by a terrifying creature, he suddenly became nervous.

"This, Luo, uh, what's your name?"

Chen Cheng looked at this upright female disciple and asked.

"Fang Lin!"

Senior sister Luo Nawei finally said her name.

"Fang Lin?"

Chen Cheng nodded slightly.

"You should know the purpose of my coming here. From now on, everything that originally belonged to the Broken Mountain Sword now belongs to me!"

"They said just now that all my things are at your place?"

Fang Lin held the knife in her hand and glanced at the junior brothers around her who were red, swollen, fat, and still rolling on the ground.

Thinking of the sudden attack by a few people behind him when a group of people returned in panic not long ago, and the lustful looks they gave him, he gritted his teeth, his eyes became firm, and he made a decision.

He released the tightly held broken knife, put down the arm covering the wound on his waist, knelt down on one knee, took off the pink purse hanging from his waist, and held it up with both hands.

"Here is the key to the money bank. Also, I know where the meat field of the martial arts school is. I will take you there. I just hope you can hand these people over to me."

Hearing Fang Lin's last request, Chen Cheng frowned.

Fang Lin discovered this immediately, fearing that Chen Cheng thought she was going to let them go, so she quickly explained

"I want them not to let them go, I just want to kill these beasts with my own hands!"

At the end of the sentence, Fang Lin looked fierce and gritted her teeth. It was obvious that she had been attacked and teased before, which made her hate these people.

After hearing these words, the eyes of the people rolling on the ground showed despair. They struggled to get up, but their bodies were so red and swollen that they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Not only that, the red, swollen and swollen body was still compressing the trachea. Even his screams were weak and his breathing became increasingly breathless.

Chen Cheng had just activated the fire bee venom produced by the Burning Flame Palm, and used the penetrating power of the Penetrating Dragon Fist to blast it into everyone's bodies.

The miserable condition of these people was equivalent to having all the toxins injected into each of them by ten fire bees.

Fire bees are extremely poisonous. You must know that even if he has practiced Stone Fist, Breaking Claw and Hunyuan Ruyi Body, and strengthened his palms three times, his palms will still be swollen due to the application of fire bee venom, not to mention that these people are... All the toxins from the ten fire bees entered the body.

As the blood circulates, the fire bee venom spreads all over the body, making the pain in the internal organs even more unbearable.

However, second blood is still second blood, and no matter how powerful the fire bee venom is, it is limited. With the physical fitness of a second blood warrior, he can quickly metabolize these rootless fire bee venom.

This is also true. The first-blooded ones are still roaring feebly on the ground, the second-blooded ones are gradually getting better, and as the third-blooded Wang Ran, although his body is still a little swollen, his screams of pain are gradually becoming more energetic.

Seeing that Chen Cheng heard something strange and turned his gaze over, Wang Ran, who was lying on the ground, immediately slapped the ground and hit the window that had just been missed.

The window burst, Wang Ran got out of the hall and was about to escape by stepping on the wall.

A broken knife suddenly shot out from the smashed window. Wang Ran heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, turned his head and saw the broken knife flying towards him.

This scene reminded him of the previous scene where Chi Yu was exploded into blood mist by the reflected Guandao. He was so horrified that he did not dare to fight hard. He shrank his body, held his head with both hands, and rolled forward with the help of inertia.

But the broken knife that flew out did not explode. Wang Ran rolled twice on the ground, wasted some time, and regardless of his embarrassment, he got up and rushed towards the door.

The air roared behind his ears, and a circle of goosebumps rose up on the back of his neck. Wang Ran felt a chill on his neck. The next second, there was a look of astonishment on his face, and his head soared into the sky.

Behind the flying head, Fang Lin slashed with a knife in her hand, her eyes filled with hatred.

(End of this chapter)