Section 256 Defeat
"Dead ......"
Before Zhao Chen could stand firmly, Zhou Qiucheng's figure appeared in front of Zhao Chen again, and a leg shadow swept towards him with a fierce wind.
At the same time, Wu Yangcheng, who had succeeded in the first blow, also swung his fist at him again, and this punch was the same as just now, it was directly aimed at his head, and the powerful attack power of the master of the Xuan Realm Peak, even if it was a Xuan Realm Peak Martial Artist, he couldn't withstand this blow at all.
The situation is very urgent, although Zhao Chen has a machine gun in his hand about large firepower, but the size of the machine gun is too large, under this kind of close combat, not only can it not help much, but it will also hinder it.
"Get out of here."
In a hurry, Zhao Chen threw the machine gun in his hand towards Wu Yangcheng, turned his right hand into a fist, and struck at Zhou Qiucheng's swept leg.
"Bump"
The machine gun came to Wu Yangcheng first, but his reaction was very fast, and he smashed it out with a punch, but the huge force brought by the machine gun also made him take a step back.
The next moment, Zhao Chen's fist also hit Zhou Qiucheng's leg, the two were separated by a touch, neither of them was pleased, Zhao Chen retreated four or five steps in a row before stopping, and there were bursts of pain from his fist.
And Zhou Qiucheng took six or seven steps back to stabilize, and the leg that had just fought against Zhao Chen was standing on the ground at this time, obviously not using much force.
"It turns out that you have reached the peak of the Xuan Realm, no wonder last time for you, Zhou Hong and a few of them dared to transfer troops to our sect without permission, such a talent is indeed worthy of them." Zhou Qiucheng also looked at Zhao Chen with a gloomy face and said, "But no matter how good your talent is, you are only the first to enter the peak of the Xuan Realm, and you will die today." ”
"Little bastard, the young man said that if you eat and kill, you will become a scourge of my ancient martial arts world in the future, and today I represent the ancient martial arts world in addition to your calamity." Wu Yangcheng's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Zhao Chen coldly like a snake venom: "Get justice for those who died at your hands." ”
"On behalf of the Ancient Martial Realm? Do you also represent the ancient martial arts world? Zhao Chen looked at Wu Yangcheng with a smile: "And you don't have the strength to help others get justice, maybe after today, someone else will come to help you get justice." ”
"Looking for ...... Death"
Wu Yangcheng was furious, and as soon as he mentioned his internal strength, he rushed towards Zhao Chen, and at the same time, Zhou Qiucheng also moved, and Wu Chengyang and Wu Chengyang attacked Zhao Chen one after the other.
"Shameless, I thought that if the two of them besieged me, I was afraid of you?" Zhao Chen showed a sneer on his face, his body turned into an afterimage, and he instantly arrived in front of Wu Yangcheng and hit him with a punch.
"Bang ......"
Wu Yangcheng had been guarding against Zhao Chen for a long time, and when he saw Zhao Chen rushing towards him, he immediately threw a punch and hit him.
The two fists were lightning fast, and they met in an instant.
However, at the moment when the two fists met, a sharp light suddenly appeared above Zhao Chen's fists.
"Not good." Wu Yangcheng's face changed drastically, and he wanted to withdraw his fist, but it was too late.
"Bang ......"
The fists were opposed, and the light in Zhao Chen's hand instantly broke through the protective strength on Wu Yangcheng's fist and stabbed in, and at this moment, Wu Yangcheng's whole body trembled, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he was about to retreat.
"Are you still able to get back?" A sneer appeared on Zhao Chen's face, and with a fist, a canopy of blood flew out of Wu Yangcheng's fist, carrying a large piece of flesh.
"Ah......h
Wu Yangcheng couldn't help but scream, his face instantly turned pale, and the fist that was fighting against Zhao Chen also became bloody, half of the fist disappeared, leaving a big gap with blood, and on Zhao Chen's fist, there was a small flying knife between the middle finger and the ring finger at some point.
This blow is equivalent to abolishing one of Wu Chengyang's hands.
But Zhao Chen didn't stop there, his fist hit Wu Yangcheng again, and suffered a loss, how dare Wu Yangcheng take Zhao Chen's punch again, so he had to quickly retreat.
But Zhao Chen was unforgiving, missed a blow, and chased after him.
"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces." Wu Yangcheng's eyes were red, and he was furious, he had never suffered such a big loss from the red, a fist was abolished, and his strength would be at least two percent weaker in the future, which was a great enemy of life and death for a martial artist.
"With you now, do you think you have that ability?" Zhao Chen sneered, the attack in his hand did not slow down at all, the two fists with the strong wind, constantly bombarded Wu Yangcheng, forcing Wu Yang to have no way at all, so he had to retreat quickly, even if he wanted to swing his fist or raise his leg to attack Zhao Chen, because the two were too close, as long as he hesitated a little, Zhao Chen's fist would hit him.
If it's okay to just say with his fists, it's a big deal, and then he can take the opportunity to pay back Zhao Chen again, and he won't suffer much.
But the problem is the small flying knife held in Zhao Chen's fist, the knife can easily break the strength of the body, and it can completely show its sharpness, if it is like this again, especially if it is hit in the chest, even if he does not die, he will have to lose half of his life.
So Wu Yangcheng didn't dare to bet, he was the elder of the Phantom Sea Palace, his status was noble, no accident, with his strength, there was no problem at all to live a hundred years old without illness or disaster, it was too cost-effective to exchange lives with Zhao Chen, and even if he gave Zhao Chen a blow, he would not be able to kill Zhao Chen.
Wu Yangcheng was seriously injured by Zhao Chen in an instant, and he was forced to retreat again and again, unable to resist at all, which surprised Zhou Qiucheng behind Zhao Chen, and at the same time, he was more careful with Zhao Chen.
Although at this time, he also followed Zhao Chen and chased after him, but Zhao Chen's speed was too fast, and he couldn't catch up at all, so that there was a gap of three meters between him and Zhao Chen, although this distance was not even a blink of an eye for the Xuanjing peak martial artist, but at this time, in Zhou Qiucheng's eyes, it became the edge of the sky, and he was in front of him, but no matter how he chased it, he just couldn't catch up.
"Little bastard, you wait for me, I swear, not only will I break your body to pieces, break your bones and scatter ashes, but also your relatives and friends in the world, I will also destroy ......them."
His face sank, and a murderous intent burst out from Zhao Chen's eyes, and his tone seemed to come from the Nine Shadows: "If you leave here alive today, I won't be called Zhao Chen!" ”
"Haha, little bastard, it's not enough if you want to kill me, I'm leaving, no one can stop me, you wait for me, not only will I kill all your friends, I heard that you still have a few women, I will catch them all, don't worry, I won't kill them, I'll play them all over first, and then sell them to the lowest places in South Africa, let those lowest, rude niggas fuck them......"
"Old bastard, your mind is so vicious, leaving you in this world is also a scourge, let me die." A coquettish shout suddenly burst out from the entrance of the building, and the next moment, Zheng Liangyu and Hong Qingfeng rushed out, directly picked up the gun, and slashed the board machine at Wu Yangcheng.
"Not good." Wu Yangcheng's face changed greatly, and he was about to dodge to the side, but unfortunately at this time he was less than five meters away from the entrance of the building, and such a distance did not give him room to dodge at all.