Chapter 130: Invincible Fist

"This trip is the right time, is there such a talent in Nan'an City? With such an outstanding talent, how could Long Jun miss it? ”

Chen Shaofeng had a smile on his face, but he still had to look at the next battle between Bai Ou and Zhang Quan to see if he was worthy of his name or not.

Zhang Quan looked at the hundreds of dragon troops on both sides, all of them were his subordinates, and he knew in his heart that today's battle was very important, as the captain, he was going to lose to a teenager in front of so many people, and this face was really lost to his grandmother's house, but the situation forced him, he could only bite the bullet.

"I can't lose today no matter what, but fortunately, I have been training hard and improving hard during this time, as long as I don't make careless mistakes anymore, it is not too difficult to win against this kid."

Zhang Quan thought to himself, and at the same time took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his upper body, and the muscles were agitated one by one, each containing explosive power.

After these battles, Zhang Quan's strength has been cultivated to the speed of refinement, and now it is faintly close to the level of the middle stage of the four changes.

"Ready? I'm going to start punching people when I'm ready. Bai Ou stared at Zhang Quan, motionless, and let Zhang Quan strip and warm up to prepare.

Zhang Quan was amused by Bai Ou's words, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you are really getting more and more arrogant, the last move was just my carelessness, do you really think you can beat me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding dragon army was in an uproar, and Zhang Quan suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, didn't he say that he lost a move in the last battle with Bai Ou?

Zhang Quan's face was suddenly flushed and embarrassed, Bai Ou seemed to be smiling, just looking at him.

"Be careful!" Zhang Quan knew that the more he said, the more wrong he became, it would only make people laugh, so he couldn't justify it anymore, stomped his feet, bowed down, and rushed out, like a predatory snake python, swooping out like lightning.

On the surface of his body, the muscles swelled, and green tendons appeared, intertwined with each other, like pieces of snake scales emerged.

His genetic energy combined with his muscles and turned into a layer of defensive armor comparable to a steel plate, and ordinary swords slashed at him, leaving at most a white mark, just like the ancient legend of the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt and other horizontal kung fu.

Zhang Quan's snake scale fist roared like a raging storm, and in an instant, it seemed to have eight arms, like crazy, and the terrifying fist wind roared, completely enveloping Bai Ou.

Zhang Quan's strength has improved and become more terrifying than two months ago.

Not only Bai Ou is growing, but this power is unwilling to lose to him under the invisible pressure of Bai Ou, and he trains crazy hard every day, and he is also improving at the same speed, and the growth rate in the past few months is even faster than the previous year.

Bai Ou didn't give an inch, this time he didn't use the "Mantis Hand Knife", unlike the snake scale fist that fought hard with his hand knife before, this time he also used fist to fist, and used the "Seven Killing Fist" to meet the enemy.

These days, when Song Lao helped him, the power of the snake seal in his right arm and all kinds of treasures to strengthen his body and bones helped him to be extremely strong, and every inch of muscles and bones contained powerful energy, comparable to a real ancient brute beast, and the cultivation realm was infinitely close to the peak of the three changes.

Compared with two months ago, he is at least several times stronger, from the inside out, has developed an invincible momentum, at this moment he actually broke the fist with his fist, in an instant the two of them fist to fist, I don't know how many hits, the terrible muffled thunder sounded one after another, shaking the eardrums of everyone around, and hundreds of dragon army soldiers showed a shocked look on their faces.

The horror of Zhang Quan's snake scale fist's destructive power, they know it, and now this young man can actually use his fist to fist to carry his snake scale fist?

Could this young man's fist be beaten with iron?

Both sides seemed to have grown multiple arms, countless fist shadows staggered in the air, the fist wind roared, the sound was like muffled thunder, Bai Ou's feet took root together, no matter how crazy Zhang Quan's attack was, he took it all steadily.

Zhang Quan's stormy attack failed to force Bai Ou back half a step, seeing that he also blocked all his attacks with his fists, Zhang Quan's heart was terrified, and it had reached the extreme.

At the end of a round of attacks, stronger than Zhang Quan had to stop breathing a little, Bai Ou seized this opportunity and suddenly laughed: "It's my turn-"

Suddenly stepped forward, and the "Seven Killing Fists" carried a tragic murderous aura, and bombarded wildly.

"Damn it!" Zhang Quan was furious, the snake scale fist blocked it, and Bai Ou followed with the second killing punch.

There was a loud sound of "Peng", Zhang Quan only felt that in Bai Ou's killing fist, a vigorous surge came like a sea of mountains, he only felt that the qi and blood were surging, and the snake scale fist vibrated and numb, although he barely stabilized his body and did not retreat, his face began to turn pale.

"Come again!" Bai Ou's expression remained unchanged, the third killing punch followed closely, the killing punch energy seemed to be superimposed together, and the power was even greater, although Zhang Quan blocked it again, he couldn't stabilize his body and took a step back.

The fourth killing punch was shot, and it was Zhonggong straight forward, without the slightest fancy, but such a simple and rough punch, under the impetus of Bai Ou's strength and speed, became unstoppable and became the strongest killing move.

Under the shroud of this huge fist, Zhang Quan couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, so he had to bite the bullet and use his fist again to catch it.

This time he took three steps back, his fists were completely numb, his brain began to buzz, and Zhang Quan's face became as pale as paper.

When Bai Ou's fifth killing punch came, Zhang Quan only felt that the fifth punch became more terrifying, and the shadow of the fist seemed to enlarge in front of his eyes, and suddenly it was as big as a grinding plate, and it bombarded down like Mount Tai.

Zhang Quan was unwilling to be defeated, he exhaled all the strength of his body, exhaled and roared to meet him.

With a "boom", Zhang Quan's chest shook, his throat was sweet, and he felt a force rush up his fists, the bones in his hands made a crisp sound, and his arms couldn't support it, and he almost wanted to break.

Bai Ou kept striding forward, punching one step after another, and the sixth punch was shot, Zhang Quan's arms were completely shaken apart, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking inside.

In all directions, hundreds of warriors instinctively stood up, everyone instinctively stopped breathing, their eyes widened nervously, and at this moment, their heartbeats seemed to stop.

The seventh killing punch was shot, and Zhang Quan could no longer stop it, watching this punch hit his chest firmly.

Zhang Quan soared into the air like a broken kite, at this moment, he felt that his spirit was in a trance, the whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, and the blood in his throat could no longer hold back, surging out like a fountain.

Then, slamming to the ground, his brain buzzing, he fell from the clouds to the mortal dust again, and he regained consciousness.

Zhang Quan's face was like ashes, he wished that he would faint immediately, so that he didn't have to face the scene in front of him, but his consciousness was very clear, and he could clearly see the shocked, stunned and incredulous expressions of his subordinates in all directions.