Chapter 1041: Kneel!

Chapter 1041 Fall to Your Knees!

Thirty total steel bars, although it is not easy to use, but under the rapid swing of thirteen, it is still a tiger, and immediately brings up the afterimage of the sky and smashes it towards Chen Tian.

Chen Tian was bare-handed, so naturally he would not take it hard. With a strange twist of his body, he slipped to the side from under the afterimage like a swimming fish, and then his arm shook, and the cold wolf teeth instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a lightning speed, it was like a magic spell that made a wolf tooth out of thin air, and although the surrounding group of boys and brothers widened their eyes, they didn't see where Chen Tian took out this thing.

But then again, this group of sons and brothers were not in the mood to care about where Chen Tian's wolf teeth were hidden, they were really concerned that Chen Tian also had a weapon in his hand.

Haha, let's kill, let's kill! It's even more exciting when you see blood! A group of sons thought to themselves.

Clenching the wolf's teeth, Chen Tian's momentum suddenly became more ethereal and agile, making people unable to touch the east, west, north and south. And in this ghostly and flickering atmosphere, a wisp of murderous intent is particularly stinging, and I feel palpitations at the slightest touch!

"Bastard, stop!" Thirteen hissed and roared, his indomitable momentum frozen in a brief pause. His speed was not as fast as Chen Tian, and if Chen Tian was bent on running, he would not be able to touch the corners of Chen Tian's clothes. I have to say that this style of play is very embarrassing.

As for Thirteen's angry shouting, Chen Tian's eyes were cold, and he really stood in place, as if he was deliberately waiting for Thirteen to catch up!

"You are looking for death!" Chen Tian's actions made Thirteen feel that he was despised, so he was already impatient, and he was even more furious. In the cold cheer, the thirty-centimeter steel bar was beaten by him with the magnificent momentum of a spear. One move swept across Qianjun, and a section of the steel bar was thrown directly at Chen Tian's ribs.

Whirring and screaming, as if the room had been torn apart, and everywhere the steel bars passed, there was a turbulent hideousness!

In this regard, to everyone's surprise, Chen Tian did not retreat but advanced, and he arrived in front of Thirteen with a fierce sprint.

At this time, the steel bar in the thirteenth hand was already about to hit Chen Tian, but between the stone, fire, and lightning, Chen Tian's wolf teeth suddenly rose up, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The arc flashed and disappeared, and then everyone clearly saw a blood splatter swishing into the air!

From the beginning of the battle, after nearly 20 minutes of grappling, finally saw blood!

"Okay, good fight!"

"Beautiful!"

"One more stab, one more stab!"

The stimulation of blood made a group of sons and brothers even more crazy, and they stood up one by one in an instant, shouting at Chen Tian in the ring.

"How dare you hurt me?"

The thirteen arms were hit, and the blood not only stimulated the group of boys, but also stimulated him. But just as he waved his arms and was about to attack again, he was shocked to find that his right hand could not exert any strength at all, and as for the thirty-centimeter steel bar in his hand, it fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

What's going on? How can this be?

Everyone was stunned, Thirteen, who originally seemed to be still in the upper hand, couldn't even hold the steel bar steadily?

In fact, this is for Chen Tian. His knife just now seemed to be casual and light, but in fact, it was carefully calculated and the ability to grasp it so strong that it was perverted. That knife accurately slashed through Thirteen's wrist, and then cut the tendon of Thirty's right hand.

If the tesuji is abolished, one hand is also equal to the abolition, and the thirteenth hand can no longer exert strength, nor can it grasp the steel bar.

People often say: put yourself to death and then live, although Chen Tian's blow just now is not to put himself to death, but it is also a counterattack at the cost of being seriously injured by steel bars. In this case, it can be said that he is injured for injured, if Chen Tian can't hit thirteen hard, then he is not Chen Tian!

There is no reason! Chen Tian is Chen Tian, and his combat experience and grasp of the rhythm of battle are by no means comparable to that of a thirteen who only has brute strength and no brains.

Thirteen forces are strong, resistant, and the whole person is like a machine that makes people unable to start. Just imagine, in the face of such an opponent who can't be killed and can't be beaten, how could Chen Tian not choose other methods?

If Thirteen is really a machine, then Chen Tian breaking his tendon is equivalent to breaking a "wire" on Thirteen's body, thus making Thirteen unable to play normally! So is Thirteen, who cannot play normally, still Chen Tian's opponent? Needless to say, the answer is needless to say.

As soon as the blow was successful, Chen Tian did not immediately follow, and when everyone saw his movements clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned again.

"Pok, this guy is stupid, isn't he? Kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"yes, what the hell is this guy doing?"

"Day, I'm really convinced!"

A group of boys began to gossip again, and then watched as Chen Tian's wrist flipped, and the wolf tooth dagger in his hand had disappeared.

At this time, Chen Tian actually took the initiative to put away the wolf's teeth? Why? Many people were puzzled. Zheng Zhan and Lin Youwei were even more confused by the second monk, didn't Chen Tian want to win? It stands to reason that he was holding a dagger, wouldn't he have a better chance of winning?

Everyone couldn't guess Chen Tian's thoughts, and Chen Tian naturally had his own plans.

Just now, the reason why Chen Tian took out the wolf teeth was because Thirteen had steel bars in his hands, and if he continued to use his bare hands, he would inevitably suffer a big loss. As for the other reason, Chen Tian wanted to use the wolf's teeth to leave a blood sample of thirteen. If you want to say why he left thirteen's blood, this naturally has his own reason, but this will be explained later.

One move was abolished by Chen Tian, and the thirteenth who was bleeding from his arm was even more frenzied, and turned around angrily and grabbed Chen Tian with his left hand. And at this time, some sharp-eyed people will definitely find that Thirteen's eyes have turned red. It's not the kind of red because of anger and congestion, but a slight scarlet color, which is very weird!

"Damn, no wonder this guy is so fierce. It turns out that he has a ghost on him!" The fat dragon naturally noticed this, and immediately couldn't help but scold.

Next to him, Bai Muchen frowned and did not speak.

On the other hand, Lin Youwei was no longer calm at this time, it was obvious that he had also discovered the situation of Thirteen, and his heart couldn't help but turn over for a while. What's more, he had already stood up and opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something but not saying it in the end.

In fact, Lin Youwei wanted to shout to stop and admit defeat! Because he was afraid that if he continued to fight, the consequences would be more serious than if he called Chen Tian "master." But on the other hand, he is afraid of losing face and losing face, after all, ninety percent of Yanjing's sons and brothers are here tonight, once he takes the initiative to admit defeat, then how can he continue to mix in Yanjing in the future? How can he still be the first son?

"Damn, I hope Chen Tian can't see it!" Lin Youwei cursed in his heart, forcibly resisted the urge to admit defeat, and prayed secretly.

In the meantime, above the ring!

"Puff puff!" Several muffled sounds sounded one after another, and Chen Tian's palms brought up the afterimage of the sky, and quickly slapped Thirteen's legs!

That's right, it's your legs! Chen Tian's whole body was almost on the ground, and his hands attacked quickly again and again. Although Thirteen wanted to raise his foot and kick Chen Tian every time, it was a pity that his speed was slower than Chen Tian, and he didn't use his hands flexibly after all, so his counterattacks could only be missed, but on the contrary, he was attacked by Chen Tian again.

One minute...... Two minutes...... Three-minute ......

After hitting continuously for nearly three minutes, just when everyone thought that Chen Tian's attack had no effect on Thirteen, they saw a sudden "poof" sound on the ring, and Thirteen's legs bent violently, and then fell straight to his knees.

"Wow!"

The audience was shocked, and the audience stood up! Everyone didn't believe it, Thirteen fell like this, and everyone couldn't figure out why Chen Tian's seemingly light, soft palm without a trace of strength could just knock Thirteen down!

Thirteen fell to his knees, bringing the battle to a complete end. And Chen Tian finally stopped at this time, stood aside and kept panting, and said intermittently: "Damn, you can really resist, I almost exhausted Lao Tzu to death." ”

Continuous continuous palms, blindly using dark energy attacks, the consumption of physical strength is even more powerful than ordinary fierce punches. The purpose of Mianzhang is to hide the force as much as possible, and then hit the opponent's body, so as to form an effect of fighting cattle across the mountain, passing through the external defense of the enemy's muscles, and destroying the internal structure of the opponent's body as much as possible.

In contrast, fierce punches pay attention to a "momentum", an indomitable momentum. The power overflows the body, and it can be seen and felt. But Mianzhang not only needs strength, but also needs the height of the spirit, and the latter style of play is more tiring.

Everyone must have heard of the phrase "Turning Bones into Cotton Palms," and Chen Tian's Cotton Palms are the same! Although from the outside, Thirteen's legs did not have the slightest wound, but the bones in his muscles were severely hit and injured. Even Chen Tian could conclude that the leg bones of Thirteen's legs had been cracked!

It is precisely because of this that it is the thirteenth who can't stand and falls to his knees in the ring!

Of course, as for the boys around who don't understand bullshit, this kind of thing seems incredible and magical to them!

Of course, these boys are just watching a lively scene, and since they can't figure out how Chen Tian did it, then they don't bother to think about it anymore. Now that the battle has finally ended after nearly half an hour, all this group of sons have to do is shout and roar. In fact, at this time, they are no different from the little ruffians on the street, where do they have the upbringing of the children of a big family for half a dime.

"Okay, it's a good fight, it's so exciting!"

"Cool, Lao Tzu didn't come in vain today!"

The boy's buddies shouted in harmony, and at this moment, suddenly a loud laugh shook the world, "Haha, what is the grandson still stunned, why don't you hurry up and call 'master'." ”

Feilong's words made the entire lobby instantly quiet, and then everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Youwei on the opposite side at the same time!

As the first son of Yanjing, will Lin Youwei really honestly call Chen Tian "master"? This is a question that everyone is thinking about!

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