Reformers of the Heavens

Chapter 45 The Battle with Zhou Binglin

"Mr. Chen please advise!"

A martial arts arena in the yard, Zhou Binglin said, his eyes suddenly seemed to be ten times brighter than before, Chen Nuo's figure was clearly printed in his pupils, and his body was rushing towards him at a high speed.

In an instant, the aura was like a rainbow, and Yan Yuanyi, who was beside him, saw Zhou Binglin's aura flashed a glimmer of praise in his eyes.

Zhou Binglin, who was over [-] years old and should have declined in physical function, still maintained the peak of his youth because of his life-preserving efforts.

This is rare in Chinese martial arts!

collapse!
Coming in front of Chen Nuo, Zhou Binglin raised his hands, his feet were rooted like old trees, his spine and body bowed forward following the gesture, and he punched separately.

The air exploded, Zhou Binglin's body was like a bow, his fists were like arrows that were about to be drawn, he gathered all the strength of his whole body and punched Chen Nuo's chest and abdomen fiercely with the momentum.

This is the bow-shooting-tiger double-wind cannon in Tai Chi, which belongs to the collection of bow-shooting tiger and serial cannon in Taijiquan.

Such a punch, if it has not broken through to the strength of the national technique and trained the entire spine to the state of both rigidity and softness, it will not be able to be used at all. If it is used forcibly, it will only strain the spine and become disabled and paralyzed.

"it is good!"

Facing Zhou Binglin's fists that could knock down a concrete wall, Chen Nuo did not have the slightest timidity in his eyes. The various artistic conceptions of Chinese martial arts that Tang Zichen said flashed in his heart, and inexplicable emotions suddenly emerged in his heart. Suddenly, his body seemed to be activated in an instant, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward, stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, and slammed Zhou Binglin's fists hard.

Without moves, Chen Nuo understood the practice method under Tang Zichen's guidance, but he didn't know anything about the play method.

In other words, he doesn't need to fight, the tyrannical body after the transformation of the cells can reduce ten times with one force, what he wants is to find that part of the martial arts, the trace of the soul in the stimulation of fighting, in the practice of martial arts An opportunity to practice.

collapse!
Both hands and four fists collided in the air, and the air in the collision area was directly exploded.

Although Chen Nuo, who uses Chinese martial arts to exert strength, can only mobilize a small part of his body's muscle strength, but after the cells have undergone transformation, this small part of muscle strength is no worse than Zhou Binglin, who has a full body of Chinese martial arts Huajin.

Zhou Binglin, who is also in his 50s and still maintains the peak of his youth, is not to be underestimated.

After the fist bump, the two did not separate immediately. Suddenly, the sleeves of Chen Nuo's hands shattered and flew, the pores of his arms burst, and fine drops of blood seeped out of them.

But it was Zhou Binglin's dark force that broke out and invaded Chen Nuo's arms. At the same time, Zhou Binglin's fists were also torn and blood flowed out.

Even if it weren't for the fact that the master of Chinese martial arts is so powerful, and the muscles of the arms and bones were transferred immediately to relieve the reaction force of the collision, Zhou Binglin's bones would have been broken in such a head-on confrontation.

Chen Nuo's eyes flickered, as if realizing something, he twisted his waist, raised his leg sideways, and kicked Zhou Binglin fiercely.

It is still using the boxing artistic conception of Chinese martial arts to mobilize body strength, not the root of the body to mobilize body strength. Only in this way can Chen Nuo break through the spiritual realm in the stimulation of fighting.

Zhou Binglin shook his hands sideways, moved his feet and stomped heavily, the ground seemed to vibrate, and a Tai Chi seven-star cannon slammed into Chen Nuo's leg.

boom!
When fists and feet collided, both of them took a few steps back, and each time they took a step back, they both left a deep footprint.

"Come again!"

The light in Chen Nuo's eyes became stronger, and he kicked his legs forward to launch an active attack on Zhou Binglin. During the forward charge, the holes in Chen Nuo's trousers, which were shattered by the dark force just now, fluttered in the wind.

In less than a second, he came to Zhou Binglin's side, slamming his fists on Zhou Binglin's head with the sound of wind.

Zhou Binglin's face changed slightly, his shoulders trembled, and he dodged the punch. At the same time, he bent his right hand and punched Chen Nuo's heart sideways.

Snapped!
A palm blocked Zhou Binglin's elbow, the pores on the palm including the back of the hand burst, and the powerful dark energy exploded in Chen Nuo's flesh and blood.

Seemingly unaware of the injury to his palm, Chen Nuo grasped Zhou Binglin's arm with five fingers and pulled it. He raised his right foot and slammed it hard with a knee.

bump!
After all, Zhou Binglin was a master of martial arts who grew up from fighting. He also raised his foot and stepped on Chen Nuo's foot. Not only did he knock Chen Nuo's knee down, but he almost tripped Chen Nuo when he twisted his foot.

Puff!

Seizing this opportunity, Zhou Binglin didn't hold back at this moment. The national art of Sun's Taijiquan was vividly performed in his hands, and his fierce fists kept greeting Chen Nuo.

After receiving five or six punches from Zhou Binglin in succession on the chest and abdomen, Chen Nuo, whose upper body clothes were completely shattered under the force of the punches, and Chen Nuo, who had penetrated into half of his body with dark force and was almost bruised, also reacted, relying on his strong physical instincts, he began to use the principle of Chinese boxing to fight back.

"Instructor Yan, Mr. Chen is practicing Chinese martial arts?"

At this time, Zhou Binglin's dark friend next to him looked at it for a while, and he could see the way, his eyes were full of shock.

Although Chen Nuo's style of fighting is purely a modern fighting technique, not a national art, but the vigor and force are authentic and can no longer be authentic national art methods.

What shocked him was the speed of Chen Nuo's progress. If he had just entered the Ming Jin realm at the beginning, he was just fighting Zhou Binglin with his tyrannical body. After seven or eight moves, his strength changed, and his strength began to be restrained.

There is also Chen Nuo's body, who is still as normal as a normal person despite the seven or eight punches of a master of national art and energy that contains dark energy.

It looks like half of the body is soaked in blood, but everyone is practicing martial arts, so it can be seen at a glance that this is just damage to the surface skin and flesh, and there is nothing wrong with the internal bones and organs.

Is this still a human body?
"Don't ask so much when you shouldn't ask."

Yan Yuanyi glanced at Zhou Binglin's friend, and the lingering look in his eyes made him shut up instantly.

At this time, Yan Yuanyi was not in a good mood, because she saw a trace of Tang Zichen's Chinese martial arts in Chen Nuo's martial arts practice, and she thought that Xinsheng Pharmaceutical Group announced that the overseas management rights of cancer special medicines were handed over to Tangmen some time ago. Getting up had to make her think more.

Apart from a reason that no one can explain clearly, the more important thing is that Tang Sect is black and she is white.

Concerned about her responsibilities, she dared not imagine what kind of terrible consequences it would cause if Chen Nuo stood on the side of the Tang Sect and stood on the opposite side of the state power.

bump!
While Yan Yuanyi was feeling worried, the battle on the field also changed. Zhou Binglin couldn't keep up physically, and was punched in the chest by Chen Nuo and flew backwards.

"Old Zhou!"

Zhou Binglin's friend hurried forward, stretched out his hands to help him up, and put his hands together to check, and then he was relieved.

It wasn't serious, 3 ribs were broken, and his lungs were injured. After all, Chen Nuo hadn't reached Huajin, couldn't exert any strength, and the whole body was shaken.

"I am fine."

Zhou Binglin struggled to stand up with a pale face, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he bowed to thank Chen Nuo and said: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your mercy."

He was defeated, even if he fought with all his strength, he still couldn't resist Chen Nuo, who suppressed his strength in the end, and Chen Nuo, who was not proficient in fighting techniques, even if Chen Nuo hadn't kept his hand in the end and moved his fist from the left chest to the right chest, then he probably would have Killed by a blow to the heart.

What made him feel even more sad was that when the news of the injury in this fight spread, those former enemies would definitely come to him.

"Yuanyi, help me send a message to Guoshuquan. Before Zhou Binglin recovers from his injuries, whoever troubles him will trouble me."

Chen Nuo glanced at Zhou Binglin, the skin and muscles on his body trembled, the dry blood scabs oozing out turned into powder and fell down, then he turned and walked outside.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." A trace of gratitude flashed across Zhou Binglin's face, and he hurriedly thanked him.

(End of this chapter)