In an instant, Wang Chen moved. didn't use any martial arts, nor did he move any skills, he just rushed over at lightning speed, and raised his leg to kick at this An Santai's chest.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Wang Chen's speed was already exaggerated, and it increased after stepping into the martial arts duo. Don't look at this An Santai is the same as him, they are both martial arts duos, but if you talk purely about speed, I am afraid that the two An Santai are not his opponents.

With extreme speed in hand, there is no need to engage in any bells and whistles, if this An Santai can't keep up with his speed, then he is doomed to be ravaged!

"It's so fast. An Santai was surprised.

For Wang Chen's speed, he just understood. It's one thing to just see it, it's another thing to feel it yourself.

I used to think that Ma Tongji was a waste material, obviously he was a player who was good at speed, but he lost so cleanly and neatly, and he made people slap his mouth in public, but now it seems that Ma Tongji was unjustly defeated.

It's just that

"I can't help myself. ”

Feeling the force of Wang Chen's step, he sneered, "You want to use brute force to suppress me? Lao Tzu is not Ma Tongji's waste wood!"

Facing Wang Chen's kick, he didn't mean to dodge at all. On the contrary, he did not dodge, and he did not retreat but advanced.

It's just that in an instant, Wang Chen's attack arrived.

"Boom!"

The dual strength of a martial artist, even without any bells and whistles, can easily blow up a small mountain.

Not to mention that Wang Chen is using his feet. The strength of the feet is much greater than the strength of the fists.

As soon as he stepped on An Santai's chest, the air exploded immediately.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of the blow was like thunder exploding in the air. Obviously, it hit.

however

An Santai's body shone with a strange earthy yellow luster at the moment. Glancing at the legs of his chest, and then looking at Wang Chen, he smiled wickedly, "Just like this?"

"!" Wang Chen was startled, "Horizontal Kung Fu?!"

can kick the hill, just make An Santai's tower-like body slightly shocked, and immediately Wang Chen knew that this guy had definitely practiced horizontal kung fu!

Because he didn't expect this, he moved under his feet, and he was about to retreat.

However, it was too late.

After being kicked and then escaped by the other party, An Santai is not worthy of being called An Santai, let alone being in the top 100 of the list!

"Come over to me!"

An Santai smiled sneeringly. With a wave of his big hand, an earthy yellow martial qi suddenly erupted, turning into a whirlpool, with an inexplicable suction, pulling Wang Chen's body towards him involuntarily, and then, he slapped out!

"Let you taste what it's like to be slapped, too!"

"Boom!"

A slap the size of a pu fan easily bursts the air. It is conceivable that if you are slapped by this slap, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

"Hehe, what did you say about your mother?"

An Santai's hand, Wang Chen really didn't expect it, but this doesn't mean that he will be slaughtered!

Almost at the moment when he was pulled by An Santai, Wang Chen's whole body was shocked, and the rolling martial qi wrapped his whole body in an instant, and he directly broke free from the shackles of gravity. Then he was short, lowered his head, and a little more under his feet, and launched with all his might, and at that moment others were like arrows from the string, directly crossing out.

"Bang!"

The air was blown straight away.

The terrifying wind set off heavy waves of air and dust, directly making the area of the martial arts field like a foggy sandstorm, with extremely low visibility.

"Annoying rats. The must-kill blow failed to succeed, and An Santai's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

It is undeniable that for a meat-type player like him, Wang Chen is indeed troublesome.

He would rather have a hard bar with a martial artist who is one level higher than him, rather than compete with such a speed-type player who does not slip and slip.

As a horizontal martial artist, his shortcomings are too obvious. Wang Chen, who is very good at speed, is undoubtedly a genius.

But he's not worried.

Horizontal training is his shortcoming, but also his strength. Pointing at Wang Chen, he snorted lightly: "Boy, don't dodge, just run away, you can't win this duel!"

"Do you blame me for your speed?"

Wang Chen smiled cheaply, with a narrow face, "You dare to shout with short legs, what's the matter, you are weak, you are reasonable?"

An Santai's face sank immediately, "You can't even break through Lao Tzu's defense, what do you have to worry about? Your fists and feet are weak, and it doesn't hurt to hit people, no wonder you mix with a bunch of girls all day long, I think you're a girl!"

"Taunting, isn't it? good, I'm going to eat you!"

Wang Chen smiled coldly, "Isn't it just begging for abuse and finding a beat, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

"Huh!"

The Divine Foot Pass was launched with all its might, and the terrifying speed unfolded. Suddenly, his figure was like a flash of lightning, and he opened the ghost Dao in the void, directly enveloping An Santai.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The crackling sound was as dense as a drumbeat, and it made people feel all kinds of toothache.

In the face of Wang Chen's extreme speed, An Santai didn't talk about fighting back, it was difficult to even keep up with his speed, so he could only squat there passively and be beaten by all kinds of violence.

Soon, billowing smoke and dust flooded the place, and in the midst of the storm, only a dense and tooth-aching thud could be heard.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother An won't be defeated, right?" someone walked over and said to Hua Du with a worried face.

"Defeat?"

Glancing back at this person, Hua Yan shook his head and smiled, "An Santai, it is impossible to lose." Look at it, if this kid can hurt Santai in the slightest, I will lose. ”

Sure enough, seeing the center of the fist and foot storm, An Santai's face was calm. Not to mention the injury, Wang Chen's rain-like fists and feet fell behind him, he didn't even shake at all, his feet were entrenched in the earth as if they had roots, and they were like a big mountain, standing still.

After fighting for a long time, Wang Chen was speechless, "Nima, you are so good at rocks, can you carry it like this?"

In addition to not using martial arts, Wang Chen can be regarded as an all-out shot.

The dual strength of the martial artist, coupled with his speed, is absolutely easy to kick and explode a boulder with a simple punch and kick. However, looking at this retarded again, not to mention the scars, the fists and kicks that rained fell on him, and there was not even a single mark, which made Wang Chen a little doubtful that this guy was not made of stone, and at the same time he opened it, he bought an anti-armor, which was so durable

"Hmph. ”

An Santai sneered, "Little trash, now I know how powerful your Grandpa An is? It's fast, it's useful! Under Lao Tzu's invincible golden body, don't you want to eat? Let me tell you this, Lao Tzu just stands here and lets you fight for nothing, you may not be able to break through my invincible defense." On the contrary, it's you, how long can you maintain this kind of speed? If you know each other, now kneel down and beg for mercy and apologize, for the sake of your sincerity, maybe I can spare your life. Otherwise, when I catch your flaws in a while, or the martial energy in your body is consumed, hehe, I will whip you to death with a big mouth!"