After comprehending the speed of Shen Ming's punching, Fang Chen wanted to teach Shen Ming's punching liliang well. This time, Fang Chen didn't choose to dodge, and waved his fists directly to meet him. Bang bang, dismantling a few punches in a row, zuihou Fang Chen hit Shen Ming three times in a row.

Shen Ming probably never thought that someone would not only be able to break his chain punches, but also defeat him with a momentum. He was knocked backwards again and again, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row before retreating to the corner of the ring. The muscles in his body were trembling, and the muscles on his face were trembling, and it was a very painful expression. Because at this moment, his body was like a river overturning the sea, and a smell of blood was surging upward, and he suppressed it strongly. So many people are watching, he was beaten to the blood after only a few rounds, which asked him how to serve the public in front of the team members in the future, he was really careless, he knew this, there was no need to let all the team members come to watch the game, in case he lost, his face would be lost. No, no, he lost like this, but with his current strength, it seems that he is still a little short of Fang Chen, seeing that Fang Chen's face is not beating, and his heart is not panicking, he should still have a backup move that has not been used, what should I do? Do you want to make a trick? But that trick can't be easily made, the power of that trick is too great, he is not afraid of death, but afraid of backlash. The mysterious man who taught him the trick once told him that this trick can't be used easily, and he can only use it when he has enough skill to control it, otherwise he will hurt himself. It can range from crippled to life-threatening. It's just that he can't just lose like this, so how can he gain a foothold in the SWAT team in the future, and how to be a good captain? What's more, Meng Xue will definitely look down on herself because of this. No, can't lose. Shen Ming thought so, and suddenly made up his mind to use a special move.

Fang Chen still stood with a smile on his face, but he suddenly had a look of surprise in his eyes, because he suddenly saw that there was a trace of black gas swimming on Shen Ming's face, and this aura quickly spread throughout his body. The muscles in his body seemed to swell in an instant, becoming more powerful.

"Black Storm"? How can you use such a punch? Fang Chen exclaimed in surprise.

Shen Ming's face was gloomy: "I didn't expect you to be quite well-informed?" What, are you scared? If you get down on your knees and kowtow to me, I can spare you. ”

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Fang Chen's mouth: "You don't know whether you live or die, with your current strength, if you use such a fist technique, you will only lose your life." I advise you to stop it. ”

Shen Ming suddenly became furious: "I said that as long as you beg me, I will let you go." ”

Fang Chen sighed: "You want to die, I can't help it." Judging from Shen Ming's performance, Fang Chen already knew that the Black Storm was beginning to fight back, although Shen Ming was an impulsive personality, but looking at his current frantic state, Fang Chen knew that his emotions had been controlled by his fist technique. This kind of fist is very powerful, but if the cultivation is not enough, it will be controlled by it, and it will be devoured, and Zuihou will die by cutting off the meridians.

Shen Ming was now like an angry lion, rushing straight towards Fang Chen, the speed of his punches and Liliang had reached an unprecedented state, and Fang Chen didn't dare to be careless when he saw this situation. While fighting, he flashed, and dismantled dozens of moves in a row. If it was Shen Ming's offensive in the heyday of his skills, he would be able to dismantle it at once, but now Fang Chen has not recovered, and it will inevitably be damaged.

Fang Chen fought a guerrilla war with him, but Shen Ming bit Fang Chen like a mad dog, so that Fang Chen could not get out. A sharp fist wind fluttered out, even the onlookers could feel the fierceness of the fist wind, the people around seemed to be taken aback, the competition between colleagues, no matter how wrong it was, there was no need to be so desperate, this is completely the way of life and death. But they didn't know that at this moment, Shen Ming's mind had gradually been controlled by the "Black Storm", and he would only wave his fists like a machine, but in this way he would be dragged down sooner or later, just like a person who had eaten ecstasy, Zuihou would only die of exhaustion.

Looking at all this, Fang Chen suddenly had the idea of stopping, if Shen Ming died like this, all the blame would fall on his head, then he would be in trouble in the next few days. And he really wanted to know from Shen Ming's mouth who he learned this set of boxing techniques from, and Fang Chen was very familiar with this set of boxing techniques. Could it be that he also came to this shijie? If this is true, then this stable shijie will become turbulent again. No, you can't let Shen Ming go on like this. Thinking of this, Fang Chen used all his strength to punch and fight violence with violence, for the current situation, Fang Chen could only take this strategy.

"Bang" A powerful aura centered on the two of them and spread out in all directions. The onlookers who stood a little closer to the ring only felt a tightness in their chests, as if they had also been punched. It can be seen how much damage the two people in the center of the fist have to endure. Fang Chen took three steps back slightly before he stood still. His heart was shocked, Shen Ming had only practiced the first layer, and the power of the "Black Storm" was so great. What a terrible thing it would be if he were allowed to practice to the tenth layer. This person seems to be a piece of martial arts training material. Of course, it was also because of his own strength that he recovered partially, otherwise, this first-level "black storm" would not have hurt him at all.

The situation on Shen Ming's side was very miserable, he was almost knocked out, and then slammed into the rope of the ring, and was bounced out by a huge elastic force, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Blood, in patches, flowed all over the ground and stained the ring red. Shen Ming lay motionless on the ring.

The members of the SWAT team, when they saw the captain like this, suddenly screamed, and then flew up to the ring.

"It's all colleagues, how can you have such a heavy hand?" One of them reproached.

The other person shook Shen Ming, and found that Shen Ming didn't move, so he couldn't help but tremble his hands to probe Shen Ming's snort, and when his hand reached out to Shen Ming's nostrils, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he screamed: "Team Shen, Team Shen is dead." He killed Team Shen. ”

The emotions of the team members became very excited, and one of them took out a gun and pointed it at Fang Chen: "You executioner, if you kill our Shen team, I will definitely not let you go." ”

As soon as someone here took the lead, everyone started to the guys, and for a while, there were more than a dozen guns pointed at Fang Chen's head.