"Come again!"

Lao Dao's face was gloomy, and Shen He's words seemed to challenge him. He is a first-class boxer, he has been in this martial arts training ground for I don't know how many years, and there are not a few excellent disciples he has taught, and now he even has to fight a little doll so hard! If he is defeated in the hands of Shen Shan, he has nothing to say, Shen Shan is extremely talented, and his cultivation is also hard, which is obvious to everyone. But this Shen He was born a waste, disappeared for nine years and suddenly came back, as soon as he came back, he was going to challenge the martial arts training ground, and if he wanted to graduate here, this kind of arrogant junior himself didn't even have the qualifications to teach a lesson?

He was unwilling, unwilling to let himself even tie with Shen He. His eyes suddenly shot a chilling light from the bottom of his heart, and this gaze stared straight at Shen He, as if he was going to beat him up!

And Shen He also felt this gaze, he looked straight back, his wild gaze seemed to want to tear everything in front of him apart. Shen He's nine years in the mountains and forests, often fighting with beasts in order to survive, if it is said that although he practiced the basic boxing method, straight to go, but it is extremely flexible to use, after all, fighting with beasts is not fun, the slightest carelessness is death and injury. This is not like fighting people, in the face of savage and powerful forces, only the most direct blows can survive. Therefore, in the past nine years, Shen He has not only improved his strength, but also his momentum has become extremely fierce, like a beast.

The two eyes met, and the battle was about to break out.

They stared at each other, and suddenly, both of them bounced off the ground at the same time, and collided in the center of the field, so fast that everyone could only see their afterimages!

As soon as they made contact, the two started a fierce fight, and the dense fist shadows shuttled back and forth between the bodies of the two of them, and the fight was inseparable for a while. Shen He struck all over this old Dao's body at the fastest speed, but it was easily defused by his wonderful techniques, and the counterattack that Lao Dao seized the opportunity to play was also forcibly dodged by Shen He with the most powerful reaction speed, and in a short period of time, neither of the two had the upper hand.

There were quite a few veteran disciples among the onlookers, and when they saw Shen He, who was in full swing with his master, they couldn't help but smack their tongues, they are all human beings, why are the people of the Shen family so good? I have made moves in the hands of my master, and I have always been defeated within three moves, and I can fight with my master so fiercely, and I can count them on one hand in this martial arts training field.

For a long time, the two of them still maintained a super high frequency of attack and defense, but slowly, Shen He gradually showed his disadvantage, after all, he was a third-level boxer, and he was young, so he naturally suffered a lot from fighting with Lao Dao for a long time. Lao Dao looked at Shen He, who had slowed down in front of him, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also about to reach the limit, if Shen He didn't show his decline again, then he would be defeated.

Suddenly, Shen He's fist technique was chaotic, and one punch was too strong, unconsciously driving his body forward by half a point.

"Good opportunity!" Lao Dao was overjoyed, although this was only a small flaw, but it was enough to defeat in hand-to-hand combat, he quickly grasped this flaw and quickly slapped it in the abdomen.

Shen He looked at the slap that struck, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't dodge or dodge, and at the same time raised his right fist and hit Lao Dao's face.

But at such a close distance, Shen He's attack was coming in an instant, and if he wanted to turn around and resist, he was afraid it would be difficult to do it. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, since this is the case, then fight to lose both! He increased the intensity of his injury, and hit Shen He in the abdomen with a heavy palm. However, at the same time, Shen He's strong fist also arrived, and a punch hit Lao Dao's face, "Bang Bang" Eight explosions rang out in succession, and the two were knocked away at the same time, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, falling heavily to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

Shen He suddenly felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, which was invading his kidneys, squeezing the meridians, and causing huge damage to the softest part of his body. After a while, under the incomparably powerful natural energy and the power of the battle path, that dark energy was slowly neutralized and turned into nothingness.

Shen He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the unconscious old man lying on the ground, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had made the right bet.

At the beginning, Shen He found that this old way of boxing was a bit special, he usually did a defensive position, and only launched an attack when he showed his flaws, so he kept going to his side, thinking about forcing himself to take the initiative to attack. Moreover, from the moment he plucked his wrist, he felt that there was a dark energy rushing into his body at his wrist, although it seemed to be just a slight flick, but that dark energy went straight to his meridians along Shen He's wrist, but fortunately, Shen He immediately used the power of the battle path and the energy line in his body to resist and eliminate that dark energy. Therefore, he guessed that this old Taoist was a master of the house, but he was not good at using physical strength, so he directly slapped him, so that he could have a chance to hit him. After all, dark energy can be dissolved, and this direct power attack is not something that can be easily withheld.

Looking at Lao Dao, who was lying on the ground and did not move, Shen He supported himself and staggered to his feet.

"Shen Hesheng!" said the referee on the side.