"Quite confident, then, it depends on whether you have this ability!" the tyrant laughed loudly!

Qin Buji nodded and said, "Since that's the case, come on!"

"Okay, then, please die!" The tyrant said indifferently, and took the lead in rushing towards Qin Buer.

As soon as he stepped out, the whole person disappeared in place almost instantly.

Seeing this, Qin Buer's pupils suddenly contracted, and the pores all over his body stood up in an instant.

What a speed!

A thick crisis lingered in his heart, and at that moment, Qin Buji did not hesitate and retreated directly.

He didn't predict where the tyrant would show up to attack, and retreating at this moment was the best choice.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person swept backwards diagonally, and in the process of retreating, Qin Buer looked in all directions with a vigilant expression.

Got it!

In the next moment, Qin Buer's eyebrows were raised, his heels slammed into the ground, and his figure froze.

He made a fist with his right hand, and he had already struck hard to the left.

The "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" in the body is running crazy to the extreme at this moment, and the true qi surrounds the fist, and the power of this punch is enough to open the mountain and break the stone.

Bang!

In the place where Qin Buer's fist was punched, a fist also appeared, colliding fiercely with Qin Buer's fist.

Then the figure of the tyrant was revealed.

The two fists collided, making a dull sound.

The two were really angry, and the two leather sofa chairs next to them were torn apart by an invisible force and fell down.

Pedal Pedal ......

Qin Buer's feet moved on the ground again and again, leaving footprints inch deep one after another, and he took seven steps back before he stabilized his figure.

I already felt a burst of blood boiling.

What a domineering power, what a powerful tyrant!

With just this punch, Qin Buer knew that the Sword Saint Gu Xicheng was still too far behind him.

According to Qin Buji's guess, the strength of this tyrant may be infinitely close to the level of Chiba Shichiro.

The tyrant's body did not move, and he bumped into Qin Bu'er's fist, just like an adult and a three-year-old child punched, and he was not affected in the slightest.

Qin Buer stood firm, his face solemn to the extreme.

This is the first time he has faced such a powerful master head-on.

If you're not careful, I'm afraid you'll die here!

The tyrant didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Qin Bu'er, but looked at him with a smile, stretched out his hand, and made a provocative gesture towards him.

No one could see that the True Qi in his body was running in a very peculiar route at the moment.

With each operation, the tyrant's muscles tightened and his hardness became indestructible.

He's doing a kind of hard work!

Qin Buer's eyes narrowed.

The most unhappy thing about him is that someone provokes him in front of him!

Not to mention in front of a sister paper.

He moved.

With his hands clenched into fists, his body leaned down and rushed towards him.

Although the other party is very strong, Qin Buji will not be frightened.

The old man said that if you don't even have the courage to fight a battle, then there is really only a dead end.

If you have the courage to come to your death, maybe you can find a glimmer of life in a desperate situation.

In this regard, Qin Buji thought so.

Because, it was in this way that he broke through to the broken mirror.

Pedal Pedal ......

When he took a few steps forward, he could still hear the sound of Qin Buer's shoes falling to the ground, but after a few steps, Qin Buer's feet no longer had the slightest sound when they stepped on the ground, as if they were stepping on snow without a trace.

That's speed!

Extreme speed!

Just like the tyrant suddenly disappeared just now, it was all speed that reached the extreme.

Qin Buer's speed has never been slow.

Now break through to the broken mirror, faster.

In an instant, the distance between the two was shortened.

It's close!

It's closer!

Qin Buer's fist gurgled, and the true qi contained in his fist was about to overflow.

His fist was raised high, and then he punched out.

The strange thing is that the tyrant did not dodge or dodge, did not even reach out to take it, but stood there stupidly, as if he did not react.

But, is this possible?

Something is wrong!

Qin Buer's brows furrowed.

But at this moment, it is impossible to close the punch, so he can only choose to punch out all the power of this punch.

How powerful is this punch?

Perhaps, even if a cow is here, it will be beaten to death by Qin Buer's punch.

Qin Buer's punch really landed on the tyrant's chest.

To be precise, where the heart is located.

Bang!

All the punches exploded, and a dull voice came out.

Qin Buer could already feel the flesh and bones of the tyrant.

However, something is not quite right.

In other words, it doesn't feel right.

According to the reason, to meet your own punch with flesh and blood, with the power of your own punch, you will definitely punch a hole in the opponent's chest, at least the part of the punch will be knocked down.

However, the tyrant's chest did not collapse, it was as strong as ever, his bones were as strong as ever, and a sneering smile appeared on his face.

"That's all your strength, too weak!" the tyrant said with a sigh of regret.

Qin Buer's face changed drastically.

Damn, what's going on? I can't hurt him with this punch?

What the hell is this? Could it be that this punch is a fake punch?

Or am I dreaming? Qin Buji couldn't figure it out, this was beyond his imagination.

But without thinking about it, Qin Buer could guess that the other party must have cultivated some kind of kung fu, otherwise, how could the world have such a strong body?

I just don't know how the other party did it!

It is undeniable that this is also the strength of the other party!

However, Qin Buji was not convinced!

So, his right fist slammed out again, and this time, he used twelve points of his body's strength.

In the face of this punch, the tyrant still stood in place as he did just now, not moving, and let Qin Buji attack with his punch.

This time, Qin Buer's punch still hit the tyrant in a real way.

On the head, to be exact.

Syllable!

A sound came.

This is not the sound of bones colliding with bones, it is more like Qin Buer's punch hitting an iron plate.

Yes, it's like a tyrant's head, wrapped in a layer of iron.

Qin Buer's punch went up, using up twelve points of strength around him, not only did he fail to hit the other party in the slightest, but instead there was a hot pain in his fist!

The tyrant smiled and said, "I thought you had three heads and six arms, and the Earl was too big a fuss, just like you, let me deal with it, it's really a knife to kill chickens!"

"Die!"

Qin Buji flew up with one foot and kicked fiercely at the tyrant's crotch!

(End of chapter)