Chapter 33: Defeat of the Enemy

Without hesitation, the weak but long internal strength slowly flowed and spread to all parts of his body, and Chen Wu instantly felt an inexhaustible strength growing. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info shouted: "Go!"

The big fist of the bowl mouth went directly towards the chest of the little old man who was rushing, and the fast speed left only a black shadow in the air, rubbing the air and making a sound of breaking the air, the little old man reacted extremely quickly, seeing that the momentum was unabated, his arms were crossed in front of his chest, and with a bang, after the two came into contact, the little old man's originally thin body flew out directly, on the other hand, Chen Wu only had a slightly flushed face, and his feet left a deep mark on the ground.

Xie Long and the others hurriedly hid far away at this stall to avoid being affected, but they still couldn't believe it when they saw the little old man being repulsed, and they couldn't help but grow their mouths.

But Chen Wu knew that he had taken advantage of this fight, but in fact, he felt the churning qi and blood on his body, and Chen Wu's face showed a solemn expression. The little old man's skills are not much higher than his own, and his body is still slightly decayed because of his age, and he has a slight upper hand, but his old and spicy style of acting makes Chen Wu a little unbearable.

didn't have time to think about it, Chen Wu took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort on his body: "The seniors are really good. ”

"Haha, you're not far off!"

As he spoke, the little old man grabbed the ground with one foot and slammed the dirt piled up on the ground and flew towards Chen Wu, taking this opportunity for the little old man to jump and follow closely with his legs. Chen Wu secretly said despicable, and he didn't hide his clumsy iron sand palm in an instant, and he turned his palm into a knife completely ignoring the afterimage in front of him, and a fluorescent flash on his thick palm slashed straight from above, "Force Splitting Huashan" is a knife move. A sharp aura pierced the little old man's heart.

said something bad, but he didn't have time to react, and only felt a tingling pain coming from his leg. The little old man stiffly retracted the internal force, a pair of iron legs instantly changed direction with the power of the blow, "bang, bang", a set of chain kicks, all hit the tree, and the sharp strength burst out directly through the trunk on the other side of the tree, splashing sawdust.

Although he avoided Chen Wu's moves as soon as he made contact, the sense of crisis in his heart did not disappear, and Chen Wu's originally upright palm suddenly changed direction to horizontal, and the transition was round and flawless, without the slightest sense of lag.

"Sweeping a Thousand Armies"

The little old man smiled bitterly and said, "Palm the knife." Then there was no longer any hesitation, and all the internal force was poured into the palm of the hand, and with a resolute intention, it directly met it.

The fierce collision brought strong winds, and the floating soil on the ground was blown apart, revealing a flat surface.

A crisp sound of fractures rippled in the woods, startling the birds in the distance, and the little old man's thin body flew out directly upside down under the drive of huge force, and hit the thick trees in response, and the trees that were already unable to withstand the force clicked and the little old man fell to the ground.

With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the little old man's originally ruddy face turned white, which was not only due to the excessive consumption of internal force, but also the reason for the pain and stimulation from the broken bones on his body.

The two fought for only a few minutes, looking at the messy earth, the broken trees Xie Long and the others only felt that they were in a dream, although he had also seen the little old man splitting bricks with his hands, and he could leave cracks on the concrete floor under the imperial power, but everything in front of him always had the feeling of being in a martial arts novel.

Chen Wu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the fight seemed to be short, and he lost a lot: "Warriors have never been driven by money"

After saying this, leaving the little old man with a miserable face and Xie Long and the others who were stunned on the side, Chen Wu walked straight to Li Tang's car.

"Drive!"

"Ahh