Chapter Eighty-Seven: Wounded

Feeling the change in the strength of the man in the burqa, Shen Lian understood that when he fought for the first time, he should have preserved his strength.

In fact, this is not to blame the burqa man, in the face of Shen Lian, a person who has just come into contact with the martial arts world, it is impossible for him to use all his strength as soon as he comes up, it stands to reason that using internal force is enough to give Shen Lian face.

However, Shen Lian is an outlier, although he has just apprenticed to a teacher and has only practiced for a short time, he now not only has internal strength, but also has obtained the God-given opportunity of Da Huandan.

After another confrontation, the man in the burqa did not stop like last time, and when Shen Lian's foothold was not stable, he found the right time to continue to keep up, and the step measurement punch attacked Shen Lian's face door again.

Sensing the man's intentions, Shen Lian didn't dare to keep his hand in the slightest, knowing that once he was suppressed by the man in the robe, Shen Lian would go to the end of defeat step by step.

After all, the strength itself is not enough, if there is any difference in the battle, Shen Lian will have no power to fight back.

Although his body was not stable, Shen Lian's reaction speed was not slow at all, and at this time, there were already two more flying knives in his hand, which were clenched in his hand, and his backhand stabbed at the man in the burqa, which made the burqaed man frown.

Shen Lian is obviously using injuries for injuries now, because the burqa man's punch is with ten successes, if Shen Lian is a hasty hard match, then the result is of course defeat, but Shen Lian didn't choose like that, the dagger in his hand turned a blind eye to the powerful fist, and stabbed straight into the heart of the man in the burqa.

This kind of dismissal is a helpless move for Shen Lian, but for the person in the burqa, he is not so willing to accept it.

His skill is stronger than Shen Lian, and he should have the upper hand, if he fights with Shen Lian in this way, it is absolutely unnecessary, thinking of this, the man in the burqa had to put away his attack and slapped Shen Lian's arm with his backhand.

In this short contact, the attack of the burqa man did not succeed, but for Shen Lian, it did not take advantage of it at all.

The man in the burqa who was forced to change his movements can be said to have made a move with hatred, and the palm slapped on Shen Lian's arm was very powerful, which was fortunately Shen Lian's left arm that had been nourished by the Great Returning Pill, and replaced it with his right hand, Shen Lian estimated that his arm might be broken.

Blocking the attack of the burqa, Shen Lian finally stabilized his body, although his left hand was numb from being beaten, but he was not injured because of it.

Flying back sharply, a little distance away from the man in the burqa, Shen Lian secretly shook his left arm, and secretly sighed that the gap in skill was really helpless.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten times, this is an eternal truth, the skill of the burqa person is stronger than himself, and the destructive power between his fists and feet is naturally stronger than his own, in this case, it is really not so easy to defeat the enemy.

Fortunately, Shen Lian has the existence of flying knife armor on his body, just that punch, if Shen Lian does not have a sharp weapon in his hand, I am afraid that he has been suppressed by the robed man at this time, and he has no power to fight back.

"Hmph, Shen Lian, do you think that with such a dismissal, I can't help you?"

Looking at the flying knife in Shen Lian's hand coldly, the man in the robe said lightly.

Shen Lian's reckless style of play just now did allow him to block an attack from the burqa-man, but it didn't really make the burqa-man have nothing to do.

Of course, Shen Lian didn't have such an idea, if the gap in skill could be made up so easily, then who would be tired and tired of practicing qi all day long?

"My skills are not as strong as yours, of course I can only use this method, if you think it's not worth it, it's better to turn around and leave, we have no grievances and no hatred, there is no need to fight here in the first place."

Shen Lian was also very straightforward, facing the question of the man in the robe, Shen Lian did not evade it at all, and said bluntly.

So far, Shen Lian's final thought is of course not to fight, just now it was because he was surprised, with the skill of the burqa, if he had taken precautions in advance, it is really hard to say whether the way of fighting with injuries for injuries can still work, after all, until now, Shen Lian's left arm is still faintly painful.

"If you really don't want to fight, give me something." As he spoke, the man in the burqa turned his head to look at the document not far away.

As his gaze shifted, Shen Lian also looked at the information, because the two had fought twice, and now the location of the information was already in the middle of Shen Lian and the man in the burqa.

Just now, because their attention was on each other's bodies, Shen Lian and the burqa man seemed to have forgotten the main item that caused the dispute between the two, and it was only at this time that they realized that the thing was now in their hands.

Where will the man in the burqa who reacted wait any longer? Seeing that he immediately stopped caring about Shen Lian, he flew in the direction of the data, and Shen Lian, who thought that he would make this move, naturally did not dare to hold it up, and flew forward to block it.

The skill of the burqa man was originally stronger than Shen Lian, and if he was allowed to get the information, Shen Lian really had no way to keep him.

It was precisely because of his strong skills that the man in the burqa who acted first had already rushed in front of Shen Lian at this time, and it was too late to block it, but fortunately, Shen Lian was in a hurry, and the flying knife in his right hand shot out, bringing up a sharp mang, and stabbing straight towards the data.

At this time, the burqa man was also in a dilemma, seeing that the information was in front of him, but he couldn't take it, he paused slightly, dodged Shen Lian's flying knife, but was chased by others, if he didn't care about Shen Lian at this time, the burqa man with his back wide open would inevitably be injured by him.

Turning around to parry Shen Lian's attack, the man in the burqa had no choice but to give up the idea of grabbing the information and fought with Shen Lian again.

With his profound skills, the man in the burqa defused Shen Lian's offensive of exchanging injuries for injuries again and again, only to see that he became more and more composed, on the other hand, Shen Lian did fight more and more anxiously, because Shen Lian at this time had already realized that his internal strength was gradually unable to keep up.

This is also a matter of no choice, although Shen Lian is extremely talented, and the quality of internal force is also very high, but after all, the foundation is still shallow, compared with a good hand like a man in a burqa who has been practicing hard for many years, after the use of high-intensity internal force, it is inevitable that the strength will be weak.

Seeing that Shen Lian had already appeared in a state of decline, a smile quietly hung on the corner of the burqa's mouth, and after the two of them went back and forth and made more than a dozen moves to each other, the burqaed man found the right time and hit Shen Lian's chest with a strong palm, knocking him back.

Shen Lian, who was hit by the vital point, only felt a burning pain in his chest, and couldn't help but a large mouthful of blood gushing out, obviously, this palm caused him serious internal injuries.