Chapter 437: Headshot! Again, the head!
The chain rubbed against the air, making a sneering sound and dazzling firelight, Chen Jinyuan's eyes were sharp, and he disappeared in place in an instant, avoiding this fierce blow, the chain brought a burst of air turbulence, and instantly crossed the place where Chen Jinyuan was originally standing, and the rolling black cloud was suddenly split by the turbulence brought by the chain, and the dazzling sunlight shot through the gap like the ground, and everyone on the ground couldn't help but shout wonders. But before they could get excited for a moment, the gap was stitched together again, and the sky was gloomy again.
"Damn, big man, you're playing yin?" This time it was Chen Jinyuan's turn to be dissatisfied, hanging by the side of the peerless ghost, looking at the peerless ghost with an angry face.
Hearing this, the Wushuang ghost scratched his head, and said innocently: "This ghost king is above board, where is he playing yin?" ”
"You said you wanted to test your physical strength, how did you use your weapons!" Chen Jinyuan said.
"Ugh! ~ "The unequaled ghost is stagnant," Ben ...... This ghost king was too excited just now, so he forgot! With that, he threw the chain in his hand casually, not afraid of hitting the people below.
"Let's fight again!" The Wushuang Ghost rubbed his hands, burst into a shout, and blasted towards Chen Jinyuan with his big metal hand.
"Grass!" Chen Jinyuan took a sip and also greeted him, and the big fist and small fist quickly collided together, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and the strong recoil force made both of them fly backwards for several miles.
There was a thick disbelief in the eyes of the unequaled ghost, his strength had skyrocketed, and there was still no way to take this kid, where did this kid come from, Tam's, it's really bewitching.
This time, Chen Jinyuan used more than 300,000 jin of strength, which can be a tie with the unequaled ghost, and there is almost no distinction between the superior and the inferior, but Chen Jinyuan also roughly understands the power of the unequaled ghost, and after removing the shackles of the iron chain, it has increased the strength of about 100,000 catties, although the power of more than 300,000 jin is not at all what the level of the innate realm can have, even if it is an ordinary innate late stage master, with the assistance of internal force, it is difficult to exert such a powerful power, but such a power is still not enough in Chen Jinyuan's opinion.
Chen Jinyuan was several miles away, looking at the mysterious inscriptions on the body of the peerless ghost, it seemed that if he wanted to have a hearty fight, he had to force this big man to seal the inscription.
With a plan in his heart, he performed a peerless light skill, and in the blink of an eye, he swept in front of the peerless ghost.
"Hit the head!"
Chen Jinyuan burst into a shout, and hit the top of the head of the peerless ghost, the eyes of the peerless ghost were shining, Chen Jinyuan's body was too small for him, and his IQ was not too high, it was still a little difficult to capture Chen Jinyuan's figure, if he hadn't heard Chen Jinyuan's burst, I'm afraid he hadn't reacted yet.
Hurriedly raised his hand to block, Chen Jinyuan's explosive punch hit his palm, and his body was bombarded by this violent blow to the clouds, and it took hundreds of meters to stabilize the falling body, rubbed his hands and flew up again.
"Hit the head again!"
The Wushuang Ghost had just poked his head out of the dark clouds when he heard Chen Jinyuan's loud shout, and then he was greeted with a small fist, and it was a hasty block, and he was beaten down again.
Chen Jinyuan stood on the sunny clouds for a long time, his divine sense spread out for several miles, as long as the peerless ghost showed his head, he rushed up and knocked his head, as if he was playing whack-a-mole, knocking it down to the clouds again and again.
Beneath the gloomy clouds, the Peerless Ghost rubbed his big head that was knocked all over his bag, and looked up at the clouds above him with a very tangled face. He hated this kind of aggrieved style of play.
My head hurts terribly, but I can't think of a way, how to rush forward. I can only keep rubbing my head everywhere, and I am so anxious that I jump to my feet. ..., Chen Jinyuan waited above the clouds for a long time, but he didn't see the Wushuang ghost probing up again, and his divine sense probed down, but he saw that the Wushuang ghost was scratching his ears and cheeks, and there was nothing he could do, the head full of big bags, with that huge body, was the reincarnation of the Buddha.
"You're playing Laipi again, you're like this, how can this ghost king fight you!" can't think of a way, and the peerless ghost can only scold at the sky to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Chen Jinyuan was a little helpless, he did this just to force this big man to unlock the inscription seal on his body, and happily fight with himself, the last time he fought with Xu Da Chang Yuchun, although the two were only in the middle of the congenital stage, but they had a great magical power of heaven and earth, and their strength was enough to reach one million catties, and that fight was a rare one.
However, just competing for the strength of the physical body like today, Chen Jinyuan has never tried it. Although Chen Jinyuan is not very belligerent, at the level of Chen Jinyuan, he can already be regarded as an opponent who is difficult to find, and when he encounters an opponent worthy of a fight, he must not let go.
"Okay, I won't knock you on the head, you come up, we'll fight again!" Chen Jinyuan's voice rolled from above his head, like the sound of thunder resounding through the heavens and the earth.
"Really?" There was a strong suspicion on the face of the unequaled ghost, he really doubted Chen Jinyuan's character, this kid always made some tricks, he has lived for so many years, and he has never been so aggrieved, and this kid is still a martial artist who is more than a thousand years younger than himself, and the realm is only in the middle of the day after tomorrow, which makes the unequaled ghost really don't know where to put the old face.
"If you can't get up, if you don't come up again, I'll go!" Chen Jinyuan's impatient voice came, which made the anger that the Wushuang Ghost had accumulated for a long time burst out instantly, and no longer made the slightest hesitation, he shouted loudly, and rushed up with his head covered with both hands, this time even if this kid smashed his head, he would catch this kid and dismantle it.
This time, he was finally not knocked on the head by Chen Jinyuan, and the peerless ghost climbed the clouds very smoothly, and when he looked around, he found Chen Jinyuan who was smiling evilly not far away.
The Wushuang ghost suddenly became angry, and rushed over directly, striking with an iron fist, vowing to ask for an explanation for his head full of bags.
"Bang bang......" The two fought together again, with no rules at all, and greeted each other with their heads and faces. The afterimage of the Dao appeared above the clouds, and the speed of the two of them was amazing, as if there were countless people fighting in a group, and the shadows were in a trance, erratic, and could only hear the sound of banging bangs.
After a few moves, the unequaled ghost felt the sense of aggrief just now, even if he tried his best, Chen Jinyuan's strength was always a few points higher than his own, as if he would never be able to touch the bottom line of Chen Jinyuan's strength, his fists and feet kept beckoning to his majestic body, every punch and kick was so painful, and the unequaled ghost had an urge to cry.