Chapter 500: Dojo Killing 36
Chapter 500: Dojo Killing 36
With a bang, the power on this fist completely pierced the boulder, and the fist fell on the boulder, not even breaking a little extra rubble, but only a complete and glorious fist hole.
Dodging a blow, Yang Chen naturally wanted to wait for an opportunity to counterattack, but at this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth.
"Huh?"
boom
The monk's arm turned unruly, and his elbow had already hit Yang Chen's chest.
"......Uhh
Hit again, injured again, vomited blood again, and this time, the internal organs received a concussion, and the internal injuries were not light!
boom
The huge force lifted Yang Chen out and fell to the ground with a thud.
cough cough cough ......
coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the monk in front of him who felt a little perverted, although he felt bad about him, but the strength of the other party was indeed undoubted, of course, the injury was because of his arrogance, and he wanted to be a long and short in terms of physical skills.
Although he realized that this was an unnecessary battle of will, he did not intend to use spells, and this battle made Yang Chen realize that the role that strong physical skills can play in battle is huge.
"Dare to fight against me, I don't know whether I live or die!"
Seeing that Yang Chen was panting, exhausted, covered in bruises, and looking tired, a trace of disdain and mockery flashed on the monk's face.
In terms of physical arts, in fact, Yang Chen only relies on a strong body, and has not been systematically cultivated, and the only thing that is still considered physical art is actually the Buddhist practice "Glass Calcining Body Decision". He didn't know anything other than this, and in the battle just now, he felt some ways and saw some details of the opponent's moves.
"Whew...... Your physical skills are nothing more than that!"
He took a long breath and slowly stood up straight, staring at the other party, he didn't intend to admit defeat, the fight would continue.
"yes, hee-hee-hee-hee......"
Hearing Yang Chen say this, seeing Yang Chen completely stand upside down with his thumbs up, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent surged.
In the laughter, what is hidden is an infinite killing intention, and the killing intent towards Yang Chen can no longer be suppressed.
"Kill"
He left an afterimage in place, killed Yang Chen, and blasted it with a punch.
brush
Yang Chen turned over and jumped, and in the rumbling sound, a huge pit was left in place. Yang Chen, who flew out, roared with the help of the rebound force on the ground, endured the severe pain, and quickly killed the monk.
"Banmen Axe 1"
Taunted and stepped over, close to Yang Chen's side, physical technique is a close-range attack method, and melee combat is more advantageous.
Bang bang bang......
The collision of flesh creates a metal-like figure, which makes the scalp feel numb.
Rise, fall, advance, retreat, reverse, side, close, vertical
Every simple action carries endless power, and the battlefield is full of grass and trees, and dust is flying. The earth is full of holes. Yang Chen's movements became more and more fluent, and the monk also discovered this, feeling that Yang Chen's moves were somewhat familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
"Impossible, how do you know my fist 1"
"Too much nonsense, kill!"
did not answer the other party, but preemptively attacked and took the initiative.
"I have only had Hinayana for so long to cultivate my boxing technique, this person can beat my boxing technique into one percent, this must have been temporarily groped out in the battle just now, this person's talent is too terrible, it can't be kept!"
He felt that a kind of oppression was invisibly enveloping him, this oppression came from Yang Chen, this was a kind of psychological oppression, if he didn't kill Yang Chen, he couldn't feel at ease.
"Die!"
Killing intent poured into his fist, and an obscure force made his fist instantly turn into a killing weapon, as if it was indestructible. The fist thrust suddenly, colliding with the fist that Yang Chen swung over.
boom
The earth sank three inches, and the whole sank in a radius of ten zhang, and the raging wind swept from the place of collision.
"It's so strong, who is this Yang Chen, he can fight against his senior brother so much!"
"This momentum is too strong!"
"He seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and the details of this person are not too clear. ”
......
Feeling the other party's intent to kill, Yang Chen didn't care, there were many people who wanted to kill him, and it didn't matter if there was one more.
Pander to......
Both of them shouted like beasts, and endless power poured into their limbs, straight, swinging, hooking, splitting, and every movement pointed directly at the opponent's vital point, and the move was deadly and vicious.
Yang Chen became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the more the monk fought, the more frightened he became, from the beginning Yang Chen couldn't fight against himself at all, until now every move of his own was defended, and even sometimes Yang Chen was able to counterattack, and he still used his own fist technique, so his heart was not calm at all.
With a leg sweep, an invisible force slashed towards Yang Chen, the danger was approaching, Yang Chen jumped to the other party, and turned sideways in the air, the power flew past his chest, splitting an ancient tree thirty zhang high into two, and the roots broke in the click, falling to both sides.
At the same time, Yang Chen raised his fist and was already close to the other party's eyes.
"Kill!"
Facing the other party's throat, a punch slammed over, and the monk raised his hand to block Yang Chen's fist, but just as his arm was blocking the fist in front of him, Yang Chen's fist suddenly turned into a fist in the next moment, turned into a palm, and with a palm fan, his fingertips swept his throat.
"Woo-ah......!"
The huge pain in his throat made him unable to hold back any longer, he screamed, the corners of his mouth were sweet, his qi and blood surged, his throat was hot, and at the same time, he discharged a palm, forcing Yang Chen back.
A small wound on his neck was bleeding slowly. This was the first time he had lost a chess game in physical skills, and others were even more shocked when they saw that Yang Chen was able to hurt him. One by one was dumbfounded.
"I want you dead!"
A frenzied roar rose from his deformed voice, and in an instant, his momentum skyrocketed, his black hair flew and his limbs bulged suddenly, and an explosive force was quietly forming.