When Chen Dong saw the other party's appearance, he knew that he must have come to trouble him.

"Give you a chance to quote your name."

Jin Meng heard that Chen Dong was more arrogant than himself, pursed his lips, and said, "Boy, you are a little arrogant." ”

Chen Dong is too lazy to talk nonsense, some people just have to be beaten up to be honest.

One move and six reincarnation punches, attacking directly towards Jin Meng.

Jin Meng saw that Chen Dong actually fought against him.

"Boy, don't you know if you're a physical cultivator?"

After speaking, he also punched towards Chen Dong.

The two fists intersected, and suddenly there was a roar. The scattered energy directly lifted a person who couldn't dodge the passer-by and turned him on his back.

This punch separated, Jin Meng's face was heavy, this intelligence said that Chen Dong was a sword player, how could this punch intent be so thick.

Chen Dong took a step back and waited for the ordinary people to walk away.

Seeing that the people had retreated to a hundred zhang away, Chen Dong hurriedly stepped forward, and the six reincarnation fists filled his body, and his fighting spirit was high.

In the face of Chen Dong's attack, Jin Meng put down the huge mace in his hand, and actually fought against Chen Dong with his fists.

Chen Dong did not use his sword intent this time, let alone use the crane control dragon hand. Chen Dong knew that the other party was also a sixth-order peak, so he could just hone his fist intent.

Since coming to Middle-earth, Chen Dong has rarely had this kind of hearty fighting feeling.

Chen Dong has a slender figure and is originally very well-proportioned, but compared to a muscular savage like Jin Meng, he looks like a little daughter-in-law.

But it was such a slightly thin body, and it was indeed a strong man like Jin Meng, who exchanged fists and feet, and fought equally.

The people watching around, at this time, couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of powerful power Chen Dong's thin body contained.

Another punch exchange, Chen Dong and Jin Meng separated from each other.

Chen Dong stroked the somewhat red and swollen shoulder with one hand, and twisted it casually with the other, it should have been a slight injury from the punch in the shoulder just now.

Jin Meng stretched out his hand to caress the tiger skin on his chest, he was also uncomfortable when he was punched in the chest by Chen Dong, he originally wanted to stroke it, but thinking of so many people watching around him, he changed it to a shirt that caressed his chest.

"Chen Dong, I admire you as an opponent, you are the first one who can hold on to me for so long in a purely physical contest. My weapon, though, is a pound mace. ”

Chen Dong didn't wait for him to finish, and took out an iron rod. It is the Dinghaishen needle iron of the wheat.

Seeing Chen Dong's iron rod, Jin Meng's eyes lit up. This is my favorite weapon.

Look at the gorgeous pattern, and the golden hoop at both ends, thin in the middle and thick at both ends.

Jin Meng's eyes were golden and he said, "Chen Dong, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Dong had already attacked with a stick.

Chen Dong didn't bother to listen to what the other party said, he came to get his head, and he chatted with him.

That Bai Xiaoran thought she was a woman, and wanted to leave a benefit for Heipi. What is this Jin Meng doing after talking? When you look at this head, it's a rice bucket.

Chen Dong and his gang fell head-on.

When Jin Meng saw this gang, he shouted, "It's good to come." ”

Then he grabbed the mace with both hands, lifted it up, and made a move to push the boat down the river to meet Chen Dong's iron rod.

Then, a roar of heavy metal rang out.

Many people around were so shocked that their eardrums were bleeding, and they hurriedly reached out to cover their ears.

Then, everyone saw. Jin Meng's mace actually cracked directly.

That's right, it's cracked. Jin Meng's whole person was a little confused. This mace of his own, which is cast from thousands of years of cold iron under the water.

It was just a blow, but it was broken by the opponent's weapon.

At this time, Jin Meng already knew that Chen Dong's iron rod was not ordinary.

Bai Xiaoran stood outside the field, beside Chu Shihua, and at this time he muttered in his heart, "It turns out that this Chen Dong is so fierce, it seems that if you fight against him, you may not be able to beat him." ”

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoran looked at the baby beside him again, with a harmless look on his face.

And this even more terrifying little tyrannosaurus.

In the middle of the field, Jin Meng took a step back, and Chen Dong saw that the opponent's weapon was broken, and originally wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Chen Dong is about to step forward and attack.

Jin Meng retreated again, and when he saw that Chen Dong was still attacking, he hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Mr. Chen Dong." ”

Chen Dong stood still, with a puzzled expression.

What, where did this guy come from? It's a street fight, not a joust, and make yourself wait.

Are these monks of Middle-earth so simple?

However, as soon as Jin Meng retreated and retreated, Chen Dong still stopped attacking, waiting to see what the other party was going to say.

After Jin Meng saw Chen Dong standing still, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was a physical cultivator, and what he practiced was physical melee combat.

It can be said that you can grab the Dao sword with your bare hands.

But the iron rod that Chen Dong was holding was so fierce that he smashed his mace with one blow.

Although I usually say that my body is like steel, I mean that my body is definitely not as strong as the mace, and if I take it, it is estimated that it will be scrapped directly.

"Mr. Chen Dong, the iron rod in your hand is an artifact. You take it to fight me, obviously not fair to me. ”

Chen Dong?

You're going to exchange my head for money, and you're thinking about fairness. Where did such a double standard come from.

However, Chen Dong still said: "Then what do you say?" ”

Jin Meng saw that Chen Dong had already started to put on the set, and continued, "We put down the weapons in each other's hands, how about we compete in the flesh?" ”

Chen Dong pondered for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

Then, Chen Dong really put away the iron rod.

When Jin Meng saw this, he was immediately overjoyed.

But on the surface, it is indeed a pair, everyone has seen Ang, and we are Ang who does not use weapons for the sake of fair fighting.

All around, among some of the people who watched the excitement, many of them were also monks, who came to pick up people's heads and watch the excitement.

Seeing that Jin Meng was fooling Chen Dong put away his weapon and competed with him with his physical fists and feet, he suddenly lowered Chen Dong's scheming a lot.

How powerful can a person who can fight with his own weaknesses against the strengths of the other party?

Chu Shihua, seeing that Chen Dong really put away his weapon, immediately felt anxious, you must know that the other party is a body refining cultivator. Although Chen Dong's boxing skills are good, it is not a wise move to fight against a professional person.

Bai Xiaoran was stunned, this can make Chen Dong have a good competition? Something seems to be wrong.

Both put away their weapons. Jin Meng reached out and grabbed the iron fist and twisted his neck.

Chen Dong looked at this gorilla, and his face was expressionless all the time.

Jin Meng then attacked Chen Dong's door with a punch.

Chen Dong stepped forward and fought with the other party.

As you know, Chen Dong's boxing skills are also good, and the two are inseparable.

At this moment, Jin Meng attacked Chen Dong's cochlea with a punch.

Chen Dong blocked with his right hand, and with his left hand, he made a move to push the door and look at the moon.

Jin Meng blocked Chen Dong with his right hand, and at this moment, a person flew backwards.