Su Chen watched the two fight, staying aside and not moving, not because he was injured and couldn't move, but because the chip was scanning and analyzing the fist moves of the two.

He has strong mental power, and he can see much more clearly than others, not only can he see the moves of the two of them, but he also understands the concept of attack and defense of the two.

In reality, the two fought more than ten moves, and Su Chen's spirit in the chip had already simulated the two of them hundreds of times.

Tan Sanhuai's attacks are sometimes fierce as thunder, and sometimes gentle as water.

Shen Yue's boxing technique is neat and tidy, each move is a triple energy superimposed at the same time, and the combination of inch strength and the soft power of the dark energy can be able to block Tan Sanhuai's leg attack.

Su Chen looked at it for a long time, his mind was clear, and suddenly, a kind of realization rose from his heart.

He took a deep breath, feeling that the blood and qi of his whole body were sucked into the depths of the dantian, and then a feeling of satisfaction rose from his heart.

Every inch of skin, every pore, was full of power, and he found that he could control every ounce of his strength.

"It's dark energy!"

Su Chen was overjoyed, and rushed into the battle group as soon as his body moved.

Shen Yue retreated, Su Chen entered, he was not worried about danger at all.

He is very familiar with the Wing Chun method and Tan Leg, and the movements of the two fighting are even more hideable under the chip scanning, and he can see it clearly.

After the calculation of the chip, he could even predict that the next moment Tan Sanhuai would tighten his legs and twist his waist, and once again charge up his strength to attack Shen Yue with his heavy legs, and Shen Yue couldn't block this move anymore, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

But just when Tan Sanhuai was about to close his legs, there was a gap for ventilation in the middle, and Su Chen was stuck at this moment and stepped forward with a charged impact.

Wing Chun slid as if shrinking into inches, and a magpie Dengmei kicked his supporting leg lightly and quickly.

Tan Sanhuai smiled coldly in his heart, thinking that this kid is stupid, using his own Tan legs to attack himself, what's the use?

He tightened his legs faster, supported his legs and toes harder, and wanted to jump backwards and step back.

Su Chen seemed to have expected his actions a long time ago, and that kick of the magpie Dengmei was simply light and did not exert any force.

Kicking halfway through and turning into a downward step, twisting his waist and punching him at the leg that Tan Sanhuai is about to retract, three points below the knee.

Double strength, soft as water, infinite penetration, endless.

Tan Sanhuai was hit by this punch and his body jumped half a meter high, and when he landed, he stumbled, and beads of sweat oozed from his head, which was painful.

"Dark energy!"

Tan Sanhuai looked at Su Chen in surprise.

This young man gave him too many surprises, in the police station, when the two of them escaped, he was still bright and cultivated, and unconsciously broke through the dark energy.

He looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and at this time, he broke through the dark energy cultivation, which was incredible.

The practice of national martial arts is different from the martial arts routines, and under normal circumstances, you have to wait until after the age of 16 to strengthen your muscles and bones.

When I was a minor, I practiced national arts, and it was very easy to train my body to become deformed.

Su Chen has a well-proportioned figure and a healthy temperament, and obviously did not start practicing national arts very early.

Even if he started to learn and practice national art at the age of sixteen, it only took one or two years to cross the whole strength, the bright energy, and break through the dark energy.

This is simply a genius among geniuses, and it can be called a miracle.

Even if he is a normal genius, he has to practice the national art for a year, and he has three years of bright energy, and when he is twenty years old, he can already be regarded as a young hero, which is extraordinary.

From this point of view, with the help of chips, Su Chen is no longer a normal person.

"Do you still want to fight? Sanhuai senior, your right leg was seriously injured when you were young, and the meridians were cut off with a knife, and it is really admirable and terrifying that you can still practice such a profound leg technique. It's not a big weakness that no one else can attack, but I can. ”

Su Chen smiled and pulled Shen Yue behind him, took a step forward and said eloquently: "You only focus on Miss Shen Yue, you can't help but underestimate me." Although I don't have a gun in my hand, I am also the authentic successor of Wing Chun, this punch is not comfortable. ”

"Good boy, even if you attack my old wound, you can block me a few moves, do you think you can defeat me with just you two juniors?

Tan Sanhuai's eyes became a little uncertain for the first time.

For the first time, he thought that he could easily shoot this young man to death, but unexpectedly, he took out the "magic spear" technique, which made him want to die and consumed a lot of his body.

The second time, he thought he was in control of the situation, but Su Chen broke through the realm and found his weakness at the same time.

As long as he and Shen Yue joined forces to attack the old wounds, Tan Sanhuai was not sure if he would be able to survive it.

I was hit by a double blow, and at this time I felt a faint pain, and I felt that my right leg had become a little numb.

"This post-life hole card seems to be endless, no one knows what accidents will occur if he continues to play, will he have any ability that he has not taken out? No, if it drags on any longer, there may be problems. ”

Tan Sanhuai didn't show weakness in his mouth, but he already had a retreat in his heart.

Su Chen didn't seem to see Tan Sanhuai's expression, and he wasn't worried about him attacking again, but analyzed with confidence:

"Senior, even if the two of us fight with you stupidly, we won't necessarily lose. The best possible situation is that both of us are seriously injured, you break a leg, and you get caught by the police. ”

"What's more, I have an easier way. When you attack Shen Yue, I only need to ask the soldier next to me for a pistol and hide aside to sneak attack you, which can put you in a dilemma, and may also make your old man hate you on the spot. ”

Su Chen glanced at a few soldiers by the window as he spoke, and asked with a smile, "Senior, do you still want to fight?"

Tan Sanhuai's face finally changed.

He had previously faced Su Chen's pistol one-on-one, and he used a mixed trick, seemingly unharmed, but in fact, he used a lot of energy.

The last shot was even almost hit by Su Chen.

Now that he was injured, he was no longer sure in his heart when he faced Su Chen's unpredictable bullet attack.

Not to mention that there is Shen Yue watching from the side.

No wonder Wing Chun can make such a big name overseas and in Hong Kong, and rising stars emerge in an endless stream. With the two of you here, no one can snatch the name of 'Nanquan No. 1' from Shen Sanjiang. However, don't be too happy too early, my apprentice will come back to you to settle this account later. ”

As soon as Tan Sanhuai finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and his body shot out of the room like an arrow.

He was so fast that not only did a few soldiers by the window not react, but also the gunmen in the courtyard, on the big trees, and on the top of the hillside could not react.

His speed was three points faster than that of the cheetah, but he was not running in a straight line, like an irregular free electron, flashing towards the distant street, much faster than when he dragged Su Chen to escape before.

The sniper gunners were all sweating profusely and did not dare to fire a single shot.

With this kind of running style and speed, their reflexes and sight can't keep up.

How can this still be hit? Everyone can only helplessly watch Tan Sanhuai go away.

Su Chen watched Tan Sanhuai leave and sighed in his heart.

"No wonder this old bandit doesn't care about legal issues at all, and the police also kill if they want. According to his skills, he really can't kill him without using a large army. Even if he uses a large army, he will flee when he sees that the situation is not good, and he will still not be able to kill him. Unless there is a master of the same level to contain him, and then use the gunmen to besiege him, he will have nowhere to escape, but how easy is it to create such a mortal situation?"

Su Chen saw that Shen Yue was still motionless there, and said strangely: "Shen Yue, that old man has already escaped, there is no need to pose anymore." ”

He was a little moved by Shen Yue's rush to the rescue, and he didn't call her Dr. Shen, so he naturally called her by name.

Shen Yue glanced at him, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body was about to fall to the ground softly.

Su Chen hurriedly supported her.

It turned out that this woman had been seriously injured, and she had no strength to fight back for a long time, which was forcing the injury to act with Tan Sanhuai, which scared him away.

Su Chen was a little strange before, no matter how powerful the master of the dark strength level was, it was impossible for him to face the stiff and rigid Sect Master's more than ten heavy legs.

If he could really take it without injury, Shen Yue should have broken through his strength a long time ago.

Su Chen blamed himself a little, he still didn't know much about national arts, thinking that Shen Yue was still the main force in the battle, and almost gave away her life.

Fortunately, the result was not bad, and Tan Sanhuai was scared away by mistake.

If this continues to fight, looking at Tan Sanhuai's leg strength at the end of the runaway, there will be no problem at all with another seven or eight legs, and maybe they will be kicked to death.