Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wang Family

Zhao Chen had never practiced Tianyuan Boxing in his previous life, but this basic boxing method could be comprehended by him in minutes.

"Tian Yuan Fist has actually reached the consummation realm!" the referee was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even if the basic martial arts have reached the consummation realm, they are far superior to some powerful martial arts.

Zhao Chen's circle is unpretentious, as if a cloud of aurora is whistling, wishful thinking, like nature.

Under the stage of life and death, everyone was attracted by Zhao Chen's actions.

"Why is there such a big gap between the basic boxing techniques he uses and ours?"

"In the face of such a strong attack, he dared to use the basic fist technique!"

"He seems to have broken through!"

Everyone was stunned and their faces were full of astonishment.

They all knew that it had only taken Zhao Chen a short period of five days to open the divine vein, but now that he had reached the middle stage of the Yellow Order, it took Zhao Yan two years to reach the middle stage of the Yellow Rank from the early stage of the Yellow Order.

This kind of talent is a lot more perverted than they imagined.

Zhao Yan's eyes could almost erupt with fire, and he hurriedly accelerated his attack speed, like a gust of wind rushing towards Zhao Chen, making the air nearby faintly suffocated, "No matter what weirdness he has, it is all empty talk in the face of absolute strength." ”

He didn't think that Zhao Chen's basic boxing technique alone would be able to defuse his terrifying blow.

The two figures approached in an instant, one palm and one punch, all of them were fisted by Zhao Chen, and they resisted stubbornly.

"Give me death!" Zhao Yan's eyes were about to split, and he used all his spiritual power to exert the Shattering Heaven Palm and Tian Yuan Fist to the limit.

This is already his last resort, if Zhao Chen is undefeated, not only will he lose face, but his life will be lost.

"Get out!"

Zhao Chen's eyes were calm, his fist was like a spirit, and the 'skillful' bombardment hit the weakest point of Zhao Yan's attack.

Thundered!

Zhao Yan's body was in shape for a while, and a suffocating aura made his fists numb, and his body hurriedly took two steps back, "Oops! Why is his Tianyuan Fist so strong, now he can only pour all his strength into the Heaven Breaking Palm." Zhao Yan looked shocked.

Originally, he thought that he could knock Zhao Chen down with one punch, but he didn't expect that Zhao Chen would use basic boxing techniques to gain the upper hand.

"What's going on?" everyone in the audience was stunned and dumbfounded.

Zhao Yan's eyes widened, and he frantically pounced on Zhao Chen, roaring, "It's not over yet!"

He condensed all his strength on his left hand, and his voice was even more terrifying, with a faint trace of thunder.

Zhao Chen's expression was flat, and he still used the basic boxing technique, "Sixth move!"

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, fists collided, and the two retreated again and again, and Zhao Chen still had a light smile on his face.

"He actually used basic boxing techniques to match Zhao Yan!" everyone gasped and their eyes widened.

"Impossible! Impossible! I used a yellow-level martial art, how could he use the basic boxing technique to tie with me!" Zhao Yan's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and he reacted with over-frightened shock.

"Ah......" Zhao Yan roared frantically, rushing towards Zhao Chen as if he was dying, completely losing his square inch.

"Hehe, you've lost your value, let's stop the game. The corners of Zhao Chen's mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

Value?

Zhao Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a while, "Zhao Chen! You deceive people too much, and you actually treat me as a training object. Zhao Yan was furious, and his fist fell like raindrops.

"Eighth move, give me defeat!" Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam, extremely powerful.

I saw that Zhao Chen had changed from defense to attack, and his fist attack was like a wild imagination, with a vague trace of the rules of heaven and earth.

His attack, speed, and power were perfect, and every attack landed on Zhao Yan's weak point.

Zhao Yan, who was originally angry, suddenly panicked, and struggled to parry Zhao Chen's attack, "Open!"

Zhao Chen suddenly threw a punch, with a hint of the rules of heaven and earth, so that Zhao Yan had no resistance.

Rumble!

With a punch, Zhao Yan's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his momentum was sluggish.

"Perfect finish. Zhao Chen clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Zhao Yan endured the severe pain and wanted to get up on the ground, but he didn't have any strength, and his body was like a puddle of mud, "What's the matter? ”

"The effect of the mad blood pill has passed, look at your appearance, you have become a waste in this life. Zhao Chen said truthfully.

Zhao Yan was stunned, then cried out, climbed to Zhao Chen's side, hugged his thigh, and said sadly: "Third brother, spare me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you in the future." ”

The smile on Zhao Chen's face suddenly dissipated, his expression froze, he kicked Zhao Yan away, and said expressionlessly: "You are not worthy!"

In the previous life, I don't know how many strong people wanted to make cattle and horses for him, but Zhao Chen didn't agree, let alone Zhao Yan, who had an enmity with him.

Zhao Yan looked frightened and said, "Third brother, please don't kill me, you can do whatever you want me to do." ”

The middle-aged man who was mixed in the crowd sighed and said secretly: "Zhao Yan is already abolished." Then he walked away.

"Oh, who's behind you?" Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Groov!

Zhao Yan was shocked, no one else knew about this matter except for him and the Wang family.

"If you don't have anyone behind you, how can your injuries recover so quickly, and how can you have the Blood Mad Pill?" Zhao Chen sneered and explained.

"I want to see who wants my life so much. Zhao Chen said secretly in his heart.

Zhao Yan was so frightened that his teeth trembled, he made a gurgling sound, and said in a trembling voice: "If I say it, can you let me go?"

"You're not qualified to tell me the conditions!" Zhao Chen's cold eyes made him feel cold behind him.

Zhao Yan knew that this was his hole card to save his life, and he must not say it easily, "Kill me, you don't want to know who is behind me." "Zhao Yan is rare to be hard, but in fact, his back has long been penetrated by cold sweat.

Zhao Yan's eyes froze, Ling Yan's killing intent burst out, and his huge fist blasted towards Zhao Yan's head, "Die!"

"Stop, stop, stop......" Zhao Yan hurriedly shouted, tears flowing down uncontrollably.

Zhao Chen's fist did not stop, so frightened that Zhao Yan tightened his body, kept retreating, his face turned white, his lips kept trembling, and he cried: "I said......!

Zhao Chen smiled slightly, his fist stopped abruptly, only one centimeter away from Zhao Yan's forehead, and then saw that Zhao Yan was sweating profusely, a light yellow liquid flowed out of his crotch, and there was a smell in the air.

"I was scared to pee. Zhao Chen laughed out loud and said loudly.

"Hahahaha......" The audience laughed non-stop, and Zhao Yan had become a laughing stock at the moment.

Now Zhao Yan just wants to save his life, where can he take care of so much, "It's from the Wang family." ”

"Wang family!" Zhao Chen burst out with a killing intent and muttered in a low voice.

The Wang family in Zhao Yanzui's mouth is naturally one of the two major families in the city, and it is also the Wang family's own family.

"Third brother, I've said everything I need to say, can you let me go?" Zhao Yan asked in horror.

Zhao Chen nodded and waved his hand casually, "Of course ......"

Zhao Yan was ecstatic, he had a feeling of the rest of his life, his face was small into a chrysanthemum, but just as he turned around, a punch suddenly hit the back of his head, blood in his mouth vomited wildly, his body twitched a few times, and he was completely lost.

"No!" Zhao Chen wiped his fists and said expressionlessly.

Zhao Yan had a smile on his face until the moment he died, and the speed of that punch was so fast that he didn't have time to be stunned.