CHAPTER 19 CHAPTER 1 V IV

The speed was very fast, and it hit Shen Jiahao's chest directly, but just when his fist was about to hit Shen Jiahao's body, Shen Jiahao turned sideways and easily defused his fierce attack.

A punch missed, and the soul was surprised.

His speed was also known for being fast in the sect, and there were very few people who could avoid his sudden blow at such close range.

"It's kind of interesting!" One punch failed to knock down Shen Jiahao, and it suddenly aroused the soul's desire to fight.

He stretched out his hands and shook them in the air, then suddenly exerted his strength, and his rapidly swung fists attacked Shen Jiahao again, but Shen Jiahao suddenly shouted: "Wait, the space here is too small, let's go outside to fight." ”

The four of them looked at each other for a while, and actually agreed to Shen Jiahao's proposal. So they followed behind Shen Jiahao, jumped out of the window, and soon came to an empty wilderness area on the outskirts.

"Let's settle it here!" Shen Jiahao proposed.

"Good!" the four men agreed.

So, the soul stepped forward with his right leg, spread his hands widely, and shook it in the air again, and then suddenly exerted his strength, waved his fists, and pounced on Shen Jiahao.

The fist was as fast as the wind, piercing the air, and formed a fist wall in front of Shen Jiahao, coming directly at Shen Jiahao, so that Shen Jiahao had no possibility of dodging.

The soul move is the Zhu family's thunderbolt fist, fist shadow.

The speed of the puncher is extremely high, and in order to hit a fist like a soul, the speed of punching must be at least fifteen times per second.

It is said that the Zhu family's thunderbolt fist move, when a martial arts cultivator, the fist speed reaches more than 100 times per second, and it can be used, and the fist shadow is like a mountain.

The power of this move of the fist shadow is that every fist shadow has real damage, and the person who fights cannot find out where the puncher and the real fist position is, so he can only passively be beaten and defended, and there is no backhand skill.

Unless, you're faster than him.

If you deal with ordinary thugs, Shen Jiahao will naturally not use any real kung fu, but this big man in front of him, he is the true disciple of the Zhu family, and he is using the Zhu family's peerless thunderbolt boxing.

"The dragon and the tiger leap over the palm, like a shadow!"

The Dragon Tiger Leaping Palm is also a martial art in the secular world and the Zhu family's Thunderbolt Fist has many similarities in the essentials of martial arts, and it also requires the speed of the palm to be fast enough, the difference is that the Thunderbolt Fist is a large-scale net attack, and the Dragon Tiger Leap Palm focuses on a single knife straight into the point attack, that is, to gather the strength of the whole body in one place, one blow to defeat the opponent, more importantly, its single attack is more powerful, at present, Shen Jiahao is above a thousand catties every time, of course, the key is to make the palm fast enough, only the palm speed is fast enough, in order to find the opponent's weakness in the first time, and to defeat the opponent with lightning speed, so that the opponent has no time to react。

But seeing that when the fist wall of the soul was overwhelmingly rushing towards Shen Jiahao, Shen Jiahao took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his breath, and quickly adjusted the strength in his body to the top of his right palm, and then quickly struck out, bombarding directly towards a certain place in the fist wall of the soul.

In an instant, fists and palms clashed with hard regrets.

Touch!

A huge air crackling sound instantly exploded between their palms and fists, and the soul immediately slid backwards for several meters, and the ground kept sizzling, but Shen Jiahao did not move at all, and when the soul stopped, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his abdominal organs uncontrollably, sprayed out along the trachea, sprinkled into the air, and dripped into the ground.

"How is that possible?"

A super shocking and fearful thought instantly filled his mind, his fist speed has always been the best in the door, no one has ever been able to find out the true direction of his punch within a super shot, but the young man in front of him has done it, and the most terrifying thing is his strength.

The power of the soul's fist is known, it can kill a buffalo with one punch, and the young man on the opposite side receives a punch from him, not only is it okay, but it also knocks him back several meters.

"It's horrible!"

The other party is far superior to him in terms of speed and strength, and such a terrifying opponent has never been encountered in decades of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

Of course, not only the soul was shocked, but his three partners were also shocked, the four of them were similar in cultivation, and Shen Jiahao hit the soul into a serious injury with one palm, which shows that Shen Jiahao's skill is far above them, if you want to say why Shen Jiahao can hit the real fist position of the soul with one blow, it is because his speed is much faster than the soul's fist speed, coupled with his four-layer perception of qi training, he can naturally find the flaw in the soul fist wall for the first time, so he can hit it with one blow, and his fist power, because it is already a quenched body, is naturally not comparable to ordinary people like soul。

"It seems that the young master of Yilong is not unjustly lost, this guy is indeed terrifying!" Gou looked at the seriously injured soul beside him, his eyelids jumped, and said coldly, if it weren't for the power of Shen Jiahao that he saw with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it was true when he was killed, a high school student, he had such a terrifying power, when the head of the family sent them to solve Shen Jiahao, they were still very reluctant, and they didn't take Shen Jiahao seriously at all, they felt that the head of the family was making a big fuss, and they were worried, but they didn't expect the head of the family to be right, in fact, they should have known a long time ago, how could a person who can defeat the young master with one move be a general!

"This kid is a little weird, let's go together!" Suo suggested.

"Well, let's go together!"

While speaking, the three of them took a deep breath, and then waved their fists and besieged Shen Jiahao.

The hook aimed at Shen Jiahao's left brain, attacked Shen Jiahao's right waist, and ordered Shen Jiahao's abdomen, the three of them formed horns with each other and cooperated with each other, no matter which attack Shen Jiahao, Shen Jiahao would be hit hard.

However, just when they were about to rush to Shen Jiahao's side, Shen Jiahao suddenly shook his body and disappeared.

And the next moment, it appeared behind them, and the three of them, with injuries to their backs at the same time, flew forward, fell together, and spilled blood.

"How is that possible!"

"It's too fast!"

The three of them were shocked again, but they didn't even face Shen Jiahao, they were all knocked down by Shen Jiahao in one move, such strength, in the family, I am afraid that only the head of the family and the old lady who was in retreat and cultivation in Taishan Fuguang Temple could do it.

But the young man in front of him is clearly just a high school student! It is rare for such a young man to have such terrifying strength.

Looking at the horror in the eyes of the four people in front of him, Shen Jiahao slowly approached them, and just as Shen Jiahao approached them, a huge sense of oppression instantly swept through their hearts, this is a kind of fear from death.

"What do you want to do?" said Suo, horrified.

"What do you say?"

"You want to kill us?" said Fathom, scared.

"No, no, no!" Shen Jiahao waved his fingers.

At this time, the soul said fearlessly: "If you want to kill the king, we won't tell you the mastermind behind it!"

Shen Jiahao looked shocked, I interjected, this thing, you are really making fun of your life? The boss behind you, from the time you said that you were a true disciple of the Zhu family, did Lao Tzu know it? If it wasn't that your Zhu family and the Zhao family colluded with each other to put him to death, what else could it be? However, at this time, he is not afraid of death, and he is quite backbone. Shen Jiahao glanced at them, and then said lightly: "I said, I won't kill you, you guys go!"

"Don't kill us?" Gou said in surprise, "Why?"

"Because you are cute!" Shen Jiahao said lightly: "Let's go, by the way, I will give you a word to the master, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, if you don't believe it, look up, who will be spared by the sky..."

"Brother is young, but so proud, there will be something to do in the future, today I am defeated in your hands, but also convinced, your words, I will reply to the head of the family, in the future, if there is a chance, I will definitely repay you for not killing tonight!" Gou said sincerely.

"Let's go!" As soon as the four of them arched their hands to Shen Jiahao, they rushed into the night and disappeared under the boundless black curtain.

In the backyard of Zhu's mansion, a middle-aged man wearing a horse coat and cloth shoes stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the starry sky, thoughtful, and at this time, suddenly four figures came over the wall and knelt around the middle-aged man, so the middle-aged man asked: "How is it, is the matter done?"

After the four of them were silent, one of them reluctantly said, "Report to the family master, I missed!"

"What, missed?" The middle-aged man was shocked, but after a while, he reined in his anger, returned to his due aura, and said majestically: "Zhu Gou, let's talk about it, what's going on, you are the sharpest sword in the family, and you have never let me down for so many years, why is it this time? Could it be that you have relented?"

Zhu Gou hurriedly denied nervously: "No, the head of the family, is the other party too strong, we are not opponents?"

The middle-aged man was shocked again in his heart, but there were no traces on his face, and then he questioned: "Isn't it an opponent?

The soul couldn't help but cough: "No!"

The cough of the soul attracted the attention of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man also saw the blood stains on the corner of the soul's mouth in the moonlight, but he didn't say much, but said very plainly: "It's good if you don't succeed this time, but you have also fought with each other, do you know where the other party came from now?"

The four of them were silent again, and finally Suo replied: "That kid is a little weird, we don't see where he comes from!"

The middle-aged man just wanted to say something useless, when he heard the order add: "That kid asked us to bring you a word!"

"What are you talking about?" the middle-aged man said with some irritation in his tone.

Gou said: "He said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and he dares to ask who the sky spares..."

"Bastard thing!" the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but burst into foul language.

was scolded by the head of the family, and Gou felt very wronged, and the soul immediately helped explain: "The head of the family, this is what that kid said." ”

"Okay, I see, you guys go down first!" The middle-aged man was already impatient.

The four of them immediately hurriedly retreated, climbed over the wall, and disappeared into the night.

After the soul asked for his life to retreat, a skinny and weak white-faced scholar suddenly came out of the dark corner, and coughed lightly.

"Fengxian, what do you think about this matter?" the middle-aged man asked the white-faced scholar.

"This son is unusual!" the white-faced scholar coughed and said meaningfully.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "What do you mean?"

The white-faced scholar explained: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so young has such kung fu, presumably there must be a master behind him, we should thoroughly find out the power behind him, and think about it in the long run..."

A gust of night wind blew, and the white-faced scholar coughed even more, and the middle-aged man took a deep breath, his face was full of melancholy, and he sighed: "Okay, let's go back to the house first!"