"Please advise Mr. Chen!"

In a martial arts arena in the courtyard, Zhou Binglin spoke, his eyes seemed to be ten times brighter than just now, and Chen Nuo's figure was clearly reflected in his pupils, and his body rushed over at great speed.

In an instant, the momentum was like a rainbow, and Yan Yuanyi next to him saw Zhou Binglin's momentum, and a trace of praise flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Binglin, who is over fifty years old and should have had a decline in physical function, still maintains the peak of his youth because of his lifelong health skills.

This is rare in the national arts!

Collapse!

Coming to Chen Nuo's side, Zhou Binglin raised his hands, his feet were rooted like old trees, his spine and body bowed forward with the gesture, and the two fists were divided.

The air exploded, Zhou Binglin's body was like a bow, and his fists were about to pull the strings to shoot arrows, gathering the strength of his whole body, and then slamming it into Chen Nuo's chest and abdomen with the help of momentum.

This is the Tai Chi in the bow shooting tiger double wind cannon, belongs to the Tai Chi in the bow shooting tiger and the collection of chain cannons, the power of the explosion of fierce, in many national martial arts boxing are brave and invincible moves.

Such a punch, if you don't break through to the national art and train the entire spine to the realm of both rigidity and softness, you can't use it at all, and if you use it forcibly, you will only strain your spine and end up crippled and paralyzed.

"Good!"

In the face of Zhou Binglin's double fists that rushed over and could collapse a concrete wall, Chen Nuo did not have the slightest timidity in his eyes, and his heart flashed with all the artistic conceptions of Guoshu boxing that Tang Zichen said, and inexplicable emotions suddenly emerged in his heart, under the influence of this emotion, his body seemed to be activated in an instant, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and he reached out and clenched his fists, and smashed into Zhou Binglin's fists.

There are no moves, and Chen Nuo understands the practice method under Tang Zichen's guidance and teaching, but he doesn't know anything about the playing method.

Or he doesn't need a way to play, the strong body after the cell transformation can be reduced by one strength, what he wants is just to find that part of the national martial arts fist intent, that opportunity for spiritual cultivation in the stimulation of combat and in the practice of national arts.

Collapse!

The four fists of both hands collided in the air, and the air at the place of collision was directly exploded.

Although Chen Nuo, who uses the national art method to exert strength, can only mobilize a small part of the muscle strength of the body, but after the transformation of the cells, this small part of the muscle strength is no worse than Zhou Binglin, who has the strength of the whole body of the national art.

is also a national martial arts power, young people are vertical and horizontal national martial arts, and Zhou Binglin, who is in his fifties and still maintains the peak of his youth, his strength should not be underestimated.

After the two bumped fists, they did not separate for the first time, and suddenly, Chen Nuo's hands and sleeves were directly shattered, the pores of his arms were cracked, and fine blood beads seeped out of them.

But it was Zhou Binglin's dark energy that erupted and invaded Chen Nuo's arms, and at the same time, Zhou Binglin's fist was also broken and blood flowed out, which was caused by the hard confrontation on the front, and the strength of the body cells was not comparable.

Even if it weren't for the master of national arts, the muscles and muscles of his arms were transferred and unloaded from the reaction force of the collision for the first time, and Zhou Binglin's bones would have been broken in such a head-to-head confrontation.

Chen Nuo's eyes were flashing, as if he had an understanding, his waist twisted, and he raised his leg sideways and kicked Zhou Binglin fiercely.

It is still the artistic conception of the fist method of the national art to mobilize the strength of the body, rather than the body root to mobilize the strength of the body, only in this way can Chen Nuo break through the spiritual realm in the stimulation of the battle.

Zhou Binglin shook his hands diagonally, his feet moved and then stepped heavily, the ground seemed to shake, and a Tai Chi Seven Star Cannon slammed into Chen Nuo's leg.

Bang!

The fists and feet touched, and both of them took a few steps backwards, leaving a deep footprint with each step back.

"Come again!"

The light in Chen Nuo's eyes became even stronger, and he kicked his legs forward and rushed towards Zhou Binglin to launch an active attack, in the process of rushing forward, the fists and feet just touched Chen Nuo's trouser legs were shattered by the dark energy, and the hole exposed was fluttering in the wind.

In less than 1 second, he came to Zhou Binglin's side, and his fists and fists waved to drive the wind, smashing Zhou Binglin's head hard.

Zhou Binglin's face changed slightly, his shoulders trembled, and he dodged this punch, and at the same time, his right hand turned into an elbow and hit Chen Nuo's heart sideways.

Syllable!

A palm blocked Zhou Binglin's elbow blow, and the pores of the palm, including the back of the hand, burst, and the powerful dark energy exploded in Chen Nuo's flesh and blood.

As if he didn't notice the injury to his palm, Chen Nuo grabbed Zhou Binglin's arm with five fingers and pulled it, and raised his right foot and hit it with a knee.

Touch!

After all, Zhou Binglin was a master of national arts who grew up from fighting, and he also raised his foot and stepped on Chen Nuo's foot, not only slamming Chen Nuo's knees, but also twisting the soles of his feet and almost tripping Chen Nuo.

Bump hoohoo!

Seizing this opportunity, Zhou Binglin did not leave his hand at this moment, and the Sun's Taijiquan of Guoshu was vividly interpreted in his hands, and the fierce fist kept greeting Chen Nuo.

The chest and abdomen withstood five or six punches from Zhou Binglin one after another, the clothes on the upper body were completely shattered under the strength of the fist, and Chen Nuo, who was bleeding almost half of his body, also reacted, and with his strong body instinct, he began to use the principle of Guoshu boxing to fight back.

"Instructor Yan, Mr. Chen is practicing national arts?"

At this time, Zhou Binglin's dark friend next to him looked at it for a while and saw a little bit of the doorway, and his eyes were full of shock.

Although Chen Nuo's fighting style is purely a modern fighting technique, not a national technique, that strength and power are authentic and can no longer be authentic.

What shocked him was Chen Nuo's progress speed, if he was still in the realm of Ming Jin at the beginning, he was just fighting against Zhou Binglin with his strong body, and after seven or eight moves, his strength was changing, and his strength began to be restrained.

There is also Chen Nuo's body, a master of hard national arts, and the attack containing dark energy, seven or eight punches, is the same as no one.

It seems that half of the body is covered in blood, but everyone is practicing martial arts, and it can be seen at a glance that this is just the damage to the flesh and blood of the surface skin, and there is nothing wrong with the internal bones and organs.

Is this still a human body?

"Don't ask so much if you shouldn't."

Yan Yuanyi glanced at Zhou Binglin's friend, and the cold eyes made the other party instantly shut down.

Yan Yuanyi was not in a good mood at this time, because she saw a trace of Tang Zichen's national art shadow in Chen Nuo's national art practice, and then thought of the announcement of the new life pharmaceutical group some time ago that the overseas operation rights of cancer special drugs would be handed over to Tang Men, and the combination of the two had to make her think more.

In addition to a trace of reasons that no one can tell, the main thing is that Tangmen is black and she is white.

Worried about her duties, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of terrifying consequences would be caused if Chen Nuo stood on the side of Tangmen and stood on the opposite side of state power.

Touch!

When Yan Yuanyi's thoughts were surging with worry, the battle in the field also changed, Zhou Binglin's physical strength couldn't keep up, and he was hit in the chest by Chen Nuo's punch and flew out.

"Old Zhou!"

Zhou Binglin's friend hurriedly ran forward, stretched out his hand to help him up, and took a hand to check it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not serious, 3 ribs were broken, and his lungs were injured, Chen Nuo didn't reach Huajin after all, and he couldn't do a little force, which shocked his whole body.

"I'm fine."

Zhou Binglin struggled to stand up with a pale face, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he bowed to Chen Nuo and thanked him: "Thank you Mr. Chen for your mercy." ”

He was defeated, even if he fought with all his might, in the end he still couldn't resist Chen Nuo, who suppressed his strength and was not skilled in combat skills, and even if Chen Nuo hadn't left his hand in the end, his fist moved from attacking the left chest to the right chest, then he would probably be killed by a punch.

What made him feel even more sad was that when the news of the injuries in this fight spread, those former enemies would definitely come to the door.

"Yuan Yi, help me send a message to Guoshu Boxing, before Zhou Binglin's injury is fully recovered, whoever troubles him will trouble me."

Chen Nuo glanced at Zhou Binglin, the skin and muscles on his body shook, and the dried blood scabs that oozed out turned into powder and fell, and then turned around and walked outside.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." A trace of gratitude flashed on Zhou Binglin's face, and he hurriedly thanked him.