Chapter 155 Punch Fly

"If you want to fight, you will fight, shouting there for a long time, like singing, what are you doing?" Qin Chen couldn't help frowning when he saw Zhang Yi shouting for a long time, but he didn't move.

"I ......" Hearing Qin Chen's words, Zhang Yi, who had been holding back his momentum for a long time, almost didn't fall to the ground.

Nima, dare (情qíng) I have worked hard for a long time, and the other party has not been affected at all, how is this possible?

Prince Zhao Feng also frowned and said, "Zhang Yi, if you want to do it, do it, hurry up." ”

"Yes, under the crown prince (殿diàn). Zhang Yi was depressed, gathered his strength, and blasted out with a punch.

"Extreme Brute Fist!" With a burst of applause, Zhang Yi's right fist flew over like an alien peak. Extreme Dao Barbarian Fist is the unique military martial art of Zhang Shaojun in the expedition to the south, with this Extreme Dao Barbarian Fist, he has grown from a school captain, all the way to the very famous military marquis of the Great Qi State, once died in this (set of tào) martial arts under the soldiers, I don't know how many.

The Extreme Dao Brute Fist is a Xuan-level medium martial art, which is divided into six layers. After cultivating the first layer, you have the power of ten horses.

Cultivated to the second level, with the power of thirty horses. Cultivating to the third level, he has the power of fifty horses. And so on, to the sixth layer, it has the power of five hundred horses.

The Extreme Dao Brute Fist obtained by Zhang Shaojun in the south is only a remnant, and it can best be cultivated to the fourth layer, the power of a hundred horses.

But with this martial art, Zhang Shaojun made great achievements in the army, and he was prominent. Although Zhang Yi's cultivation is in the late stage of the prefecture level, this extreme brute fist has been cultivated to close to the third level, and he has the strength of forty horses, which is also where his self-confidence lies.

In terms of strength alone, he boasted that he was close to invincibility among the ground-level martial artists. Boom! The huge iron fist pierced the air, bringing a sharp whine, and instantly approached Qin Chen.

Zhang Yi could already imagine that Qin Chen's fate under this punch would inevitably be a broken bone and fall to the ground in pain.

A sinister smile bloomed from the corner of his mouth. In the void, two fists collided rapidly.

"Bang!" The scene that Zhang Yi was thinking about didn't happen, only to see Qin Chen's feet taking root and not moving at all.

"What, it was actually taken over?" Zhang Yi was shocked, and his god (情qíng) was stunned.

"This is where your confidence comes from?" Qin Chen flicked his sleeves: "You still think it's so powerful, so weak, it can't be that you haven't eaten breakfast in the morning, right?"

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, I was afraid of killing you with that punch just now, so I didn't go all out at all. Zhang Yi was annoyed, and his face turned red.

This is not nonsense, for fear that he will kill Qin Chen with one punch and be punished by His Majesty, Zhang Yi's punch just now did only use half of his strength.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you. The qi and blood in his body surged, Zhang Yi laughed fiercely, and Hun (body shēn) made a crackling bone writhing sound.

He gathered his strength and threw another punch. Boom! A punch was struck, and the void exploded, as if a bomb had exploded in the void.

For this punch, Zhang Yi used seventy percent of his strength.

"Bang!" The violent fist wind collided with Qin Chen in the void, and Qin Chen didn't move at all again, not even moving.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Yi's eyes widened, this blow, he used seventy percent of his strength, ordinary late-stage martial artists couldn't take it, Qin Chen actually followed?

"I don't believe it, come again. Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yi shot again. His right fist struck out again and again, hitting Qin Chen like a violent storm, and the fierce wind in the void swept through, as if a seventh-level gale was blowing.

This time, he exerted all his strength and did not spare the slightest hand.

"It's a terrible fist. ”

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being the son of Zhengnan. ”

"This kind of power, even if we go up, I'm afraid we will be blown up by a punch. "Many (forbidden jìn) guards changed color one after another, and secretly discussed in shock.

Even the deputy commanders of the guards such as Gang Lie and Wu Tao were all solemn, they were far from being so terrifying at Zhang Yi's age and cultivation, the power contained in this fist was enough to fight with the heaven-level powerhouses, no wonder such a genius would represent the Great Qi Kingdom and go to fight with the geniuses of the Five Kingdoms.

"Qin Chen be careful!" Not far away, Zhao Lingshan clenched her fists, extremely worried, and her heart was worried.

"Lingshan, you don't really have anything to do with that Qin Chen, right?" Princess Zixun couldn't help frowning when she saw Zhao Lingshan's god (情qíng).

"Sister Zixun, I told you, the matter (情qíng) is really not what you think, Qin Chen was specially warned by my father and master, you must have a good relationship with him. Zhao Lingshan stomped her feet, her face turned crimson, and when she saw Qin Chen, who was in danger on the field, she became worried again.

Princess Zixun sighed, Zhao Lingshan's current appearance is like this, it seems that it is because of the admonition of her father and master, it is obvious that she is worried in her heart, I am afraid that even she did not expect this.

Not far away, Qin Feng squinted his eyes, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and watched carefully. After a few punches, Qin Chen finally couldn't resist it and was blown away.

"Ben Xiaohou still thinks how strong you are, but that's it. Zhang Yi let out a cruel laugh, his self-confidence soared, and he attacked Qin Chen frantically, hitting dozens of punches in a row.

Every time Qin Chen received a punch from him, he would keep retreating, and his feet would make footprints on the ground.

"I didn't expect that my good brother is still (quite tǐng) durable, and he actually has such strength. A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, Qin Chen was able to catch Zhang Yi's so many punches, and if he was a mid-level martial artist, he might not be able to have such a record.

But that's all.

"If you want to kill him, you only need three moves, and you don't even need to. Qin Feng shook his head, boasting that he had a full understanding of Qin Chen's strength.

"Qin Chen was able to catch Zhang Yi's so many punches, but he was almost defeated. The prince smiled.

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden change on the field.

"Is that all that strength, it's my attack!" Qin Chen suddenly turned (body shēn), (body shēn) shape flickered, dodged Zhang Yi's punch, and instantly appeared on his left side.

Zhang Yi was shocked, and it was too late to react, when he saw Qin Chen's iron fist instantly slam into his (chest xiōng) mouth.

A dull roar sounded, and Zhang Yi flew out heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground.

What? Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded, what the hell happened? Obviously, Zhang Yi had always had the upper hand just now, beating Qin Chen back and forth, and he could only parry, why was Zhang Yi already defeated in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even have time to react.

"With this bit of strength, you can also pretend ((forced bī)bī)?" Qin Chen sneered, clapped his palms, and then casually glanced at Qin Feng.

If he didn't want to deliberately hide his strength, he could defeat Zhang Yi with one punch, where would he be so troublesome.

But so far, the similar effect has been obtained, and Qin Feng thinks that his strength should not be enough.

At this time, there were voices of discussion one after another.