The 123rd Battle of Chen Xin (middle)

"In that case, then you should die!"

Having said that, but Chen Xin would not, let Tang Chen die so easily, if he didn't torture Tang Chen fiercely, Chen Xin would not be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Tang Chen has long understood Chen Xin's temperament, at the beginning on the Nick, Chen Xinming knew that he was the descendant of the grandmaster but made a brazen move, and today Tang Chen has also seen his ability to bend and stretch, this person can definitely be regarded as a hero, how could Tang Chen not defend him.

Chen Xin's body just moved, Tang Chen's body also moved, but he didn't run away or dodge, but chose to face him just now, Tang Chen's two boxing techniques were extremely fierce fists, plus his body was better than Chen Xin, if he touched it hard, he was really worthy of Chen Xin.

"What about genius, it's really unfair to be so stupid, if I had half of this talent, I'm afraid I would have broken through a long time ago! But it doesn't matter, it's also a great sense of accomplishment to torture and kill geniuses! Chen Xin was so jealous that he went crazy, but soon he laughed, and the smile was very hideous, he had already seen this peerless genius, begging for mercy in his hands, and then falling.

Bang!

There was no surprise, accompanied by the sound of air explosions, the two fists collided together, and then each took a few steps back, and this punch seemed to be evenly matched.

"It's a pity, you can't kill a genius like me, it seems that a genius should slaughter a dog today." A few meters away, Tang Chen stood with his fists in his hands, his expression was very flamboyant.

Chen Xin's face changed when he heard this, and after confirming that Tang Chen was not injured, the hideous smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he looked at Tang Chen a few meters away with an unbelievable look, and said, "Impossible, you haven't reached the pseudo-transformation strength, how can you catch my half-step collapse fist." ā€

It's not that Chen Xin's mood is not enough, but this does go against Chen Xin's worldview, in his opinion, the opponent of pseudo-strength is just pseudo-strength, as for what is bright and dark, he should surrender in front of them.

And what made him even more frightened was that the distance between the two was only less than three meters, and as a master of pseudo-transformation, three meters was really just a blink of an eye.

In addition, he made a sneak attack again, even if he was replaced by an opponent of the same level, he might be successfully attacked, but he didn't expect Tang Chen's reaction and speed to be no worse than his strength, and they all reached pseudo-strength.

"As you can see, I just caught it. Now it's time for you to pick me up! ā€

To tell the truth, after receiving Chen Xin's killing move, Tang Chen was also churning with blood and blood, after all, Chen Xin was not the first-class Zhou Billy and Li Lianzai, so he could knead it by himself, but he believed that Chen Xin was not having a good time.

In fact, he guessed very accurately, Chen Xin was not having a good time, although he was not injured, but his blood was also churning, and he was at least fifty years older than Tang Chen.

Although because of his martial arts practice, his physical function is no worse than that of a fifty-year-old middle-aged man, but where can his recovery power be compared, he is still a young Tang Chen.

If he continued to win with Tang Chen, within ten moves, he would begin to fall into disadvantage because of his blood.

Chen Xin obviously knew his disadvantages, he had lived for decades, and the lives on hand were not seven or eight hundred, but three or five hundred, of course he would not be stupid enough to continue to fight hard with Tang Chen.

But after fighting with Tang Chen for a few moves, Chen Xin found that with his own combat experience, he couldn't suppress Tang Chen, but was restrained everywhere, and he was shocked with a little internal injury in a few moves, although it was only a very slight internal injury, it would not hinder the battle at all.

But if he continues, he will surely be defeated. And today failure is equal to death!

He really couldn't imagine how a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy could have such rich experience in actual combat.

Chen Xin looked at Tang Chen very strangely, and thought: "This kid hasn't even reached the dark power, not only has such combat power, but also has such profound combat experience, he must have something weird, if I can know his secret, I can expect to turn his strength!" ā€

Thinking of this, Chen Xin couldn't suppress it, and the greed in his heart looked at Tang Chen's eyes, as if he was looking at some kind of rare treasure.

"This old dog can't be an old glass!" How did Tang Chen know what Chen Xin was thinking in his heart, seeing his eyes shining at him, Tang Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Junior, I'll tell you a secret!" Chen Xin naturally didn't know what Tang Chen was thinking, only to see that his face was straight, but he had a bit of the demeanor of a martial arts master.

"You want to say you're an old glass!" Hearing his words, Tang Chen blurted out!

The word old glass was too advanced, Chen Xin was confused when he heard it, and he unconsciously asked: "What does old glass mean!" ā€

Tang Chen didn't explain for him, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, you have some secrets to say!" ā€

"Humph!" Although Tang Chen didn't say it, Chen Xin could guess that the three words of old glass were definitely not good words.

Immediately, Chen Xin smiled coldly and said: "Colleagues in Hong Kong all know that the old man is practicing Xingyi, but in fact, it is not, the old man has only been practicing Xingyi for more than 20 years.

Tai Chi is the old man's housekeeping skills, the old man was five years old when he was in contact with Tai Chi, to this year has been sixty-six years, today junior you can, die in the hands of the old man's Tai Chi, should feel honored. ā€

When he said the word Tai Chi, Chen Xin's expression was a little embarrassed, he made a big mistake more than 20 years ago, and he should have cut off his hands and feet to abolish martial arts.

Fortunately, his uncle, that is, the master of the Taiji Gate, protected him, but in order to give an explanation to the sect, he was ordered to leave the mainland, and fight against others, and he was not allowed to use Taiji for the rest of his life.

In this way, he came to Hong Kong and joined the door of his distant relative, the Xu family.

In the past 20 years, although he has not fallen Tai Chi, he has never used it in front of outsiders, and the trick of coming to his apprentice Xu Xiong is like a seal, and he is also asking a good senior brother in the door to teach him.

Of course, this is not Chen Xin's trustworthiness, but he is afraid that if it spreads to the mainland, even if it is his uncle, the master of the sect, will not be able to protect him.

But today he is out of the way, even if the person secretly tells Taijimen about this, as long as he gets Tang Chen's secret, he can find a random place to cultivate, and when he breaks through to Huajin, he will be a grandmaster at that time.

Instead of punishing him, the Taiji Sect will respectfully beg him to return to the sect, knowing that even in the Taiji Sect, there is only one grandmaster in his uncle.

Looking at Chen Xin, who looked more and more proud, Tang Chen said with a little curiosity: "I have heard a sentence, Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight extremes to determine the world. It just so happens that I practice the eight poles, and today I want to see who is better in this article and martial arts. Look at the punch! ā€

Before he finished speaking, Tang Chen clenched his fists and walked towards Chen Xin very quickly.

"Tai Chi martial arts, the king of the same level! Even if your strength reaches the strength of pseudo-transformation, I want you to spill your blood on this sea today! ā€

This is Chen Xin's self-talk, Tang Chen's extremely powerful fist rushed to his face, he didn't have a trace of panic, or that move was like a seal, but it was far from being comparable to Xu Xiong.

The two fought for a short time, Chen Xin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Tang Chen who was retreating with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he did not pursue, because in his opinion, Tang Chen thought he was a mortal person.

Retreating to a relatively safe distance, Tang Chen suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect this Chen Xin to be so strong!" Ke'er is right, if I don't have hole cards, when I meet this Chen Xin, I really only have to run away! ā€

"Come on, if you don't do it, I'll do it!" The corners of Chen Xin's mouth were hideous, in his opinion, Tang Chen thought it was meat on the chopping board, and he could chop it however he wanted.

"Since you want to die, I will naturally fulfill you!" Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't leave his hand, he took nine steps into the sky, and surpassed Chen Xin at a speed far beyond the pseudo-chemical strength.