Chi Zhongtian fought a few punches with Zen Master Jian Xiang at first, but of course it was mainly a temptation, so he didn't use much strength.

However, the lack of strength does not seem to be enjoyable.

So, Chi Zhongtian began to increase his strength, punching harder than punching, this time it was terrible, the fists of the two were together, and everyone nearby could hear the sound of bones crunching.

Later, Chi Zhongtian seemed to be crazy, standing in front of Zen Master Jian Xiang, he didn't move, just waved his fist and punched it over.

He punched, and Zen Master Jian Xiang punched him, and then a strange scene appeared, and the two people stood face to face, each with only one fist.

"Smack" "Slap" "Slap"

After the two of them punched each other three times in a row, they paused tacitly.

There can be no pause.

This is Chi Zhongtian's first reaction, because as long as he stops, he will feel pain, and he must take advantage of the fire and increase his strength.

In this way, the two of them had almost dozens of punches against each other, and Chi Zhongtian found that Zen Master Jian Xiang's fist was already red.

The so-called force is mutual, and what you do to others will definitely be the same yourself.

So there was no need to look at it, Chi Zhongtian knew that his fist must also be red.

However, Chi Zhongtian didn't take advantage, which made him feel very uncomfortable, Zen Master Jian Xiang looked quite old, how could he still be so strong.

No, I'm going to have to convince him today.

Thinking of this, Chi Zhongtian smiled slightly, then raised his fist and smashed it again.

Zen Master Jian Xiang concocted the same method, still fighting with his fists.

At this time, neither of them was cheating, that is, except for one arm, the rest of the place did not move.

Zen Master Jianxiang's face has never changed, even if his fists are red and swollen.

After fighting for a while, Chi Zhong Tianjian still couldn't take advantage, so he thought in his heart that he would talk about it slowly.

Do whatever you want, after Chi Zhongtian threw a punch, he quickly took a few steps back and stood firmly.

"What, don't fight?" said Zen Master Jian Xiang, who withdrew his fist and slowly stretched out his palm.

Chi Zhongtian raised his fist, only to see that the fist was not only red, but also purple in some places, obviously there was bruising.

The internal strength is good, and it can only resist internal injuries, and external injuries like this, especially those that hit with all your strength, cannot be resisted.

"The Zen master is a good internal force. Chi Zhongtian said with a smile.

"Don't dare to be. Zen Master Jian Xiang said in a low voice.

"It was just an appetizer, and the big dish hasn't been served yet. Chi Zhongtian said suddenly.

Zen Master Jian Xiang glanced at Chi Zhongtian, then gently patted the dust on his body with his palm, and said casually: "That's what I mean." ”

"Good!"

This Zen master Jianxiang spoke very happily, and he didn't beat around the bush, you said you want to fight, then fight, what to do with so much nonsense.

Chi Zhongtian likes people with this kind of personality and temperament, which is much more refreshing than those who like to turn corners.

After a while, the two men were once again entangled together.

This time, Chi Zhongtian no longer hid his clumsiness, and took out his housekeeping skills, of course, the true qi of the Northern Ming is useless, because there is no need for this, in case he uses the true qi of the Northern Ming and hurts Jian Xiang again, it will not be good.

Chi Zhongtian has the internal strength of the true qi of the Northern Darkness, the moves are fierce and abnormal, and the angle is tricky, the movements are agile, and suddenly, Zen Master Jian Xiang is a little difficult to parry.

At first, I thought that Chi Zhongtian was nothing more than that, but now it seems that people just didn't show their real skills.

After Zen Master Jian Xiang thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The more he fought, the worse his injuries became.

Because he found that Chi Zhongtian was indeed very powerful, and even, in the body of the floating dike master, Zen Master Jian Xiang had never felt this way.

Taking advantage of the stunned efforts of Zen Master Jian Xiang, Chi Zhongtian found the opportunity, bullied himself, jumped directly in front of Zen Master Jian Xiang, and then hooked his left foot and kicked at Zen Master Jianxiang's waist.

At the same time, Chi Zhongtian's palm actually swept to the right.

His kicking and scribbling are a coherent movement, and his intentions are extremely deep.

Because after Chi Zhongtian approached the hook leg, Zen Master Jian Xiang couldn't use any other way except to resist with his hands, and he didn't have enough space to retreat, obviously it was too late.

And once he used his hand, then Chi Zhongtian's palm would just scratch over, and Zen Master Jian Xiang didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if his arm was hit hard by Chi Zhongtian.

Don't look at so many twists and turns, in people like them, it's just a blink of an eye, and they can figure it all out.

There was no way, Zen Master Jian Xiang was able to seek stability in danger, he simply did not dodge, stepped down with his legs, closed his eyes, and secretly used the body protection magic of Buddhism, trying to resist Chi Zhongtian's legs.

Chi Zhongtian smiled slightly, and quietly put his toes firmly on the waist of Zen Master Jianxiang.

"Be merciful!"

When Chi Zhongtian's toes just touched Zen Master Jian Xiang, a loud voice came from the side.

At this moment, Zen Master Jian Xiang's forehead was about to sweat.

His Buddhism Sect Body Protection Divine Skill has not been practiced at all, and it is no problem to resist the general, but Chi Zhongtian's foot, he really has no confidence.

After Chi Zhongtian heard the voice, as if relieved, he opened his mouth and laughed happily, and then said, "Zen master, I am offended. ”

Hearing the gentle voice of the heavens in the pool, Zen Master Jian Xiang opened his eyes.

With that kick just now, Chi Zhongtian did kick him, but there was nothing unusual.

It turned out that Chi Zhongtian didn't exert any force at all, or rather, at the moment of zuihou, he withdrew his strength.

Normally, the strength cannot be withdrawn casually, otherwise it will cause backlash, but Chi Zhongtian obviously doesn't have to worry about this, and the force used is not large, and again, the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body is not practiced in vain.

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

Zen Master Jian Xiang had a false alarm, and quickly recited a few words of the Buddha's name, which can be regarded as a fixed mind.

"Master of the floating embankment, I want to see you, it's difficult. ”

It turned out that the voice that made his subordinates merciful just now was actually shouted by the floating embankment master.

I don't know when, the pontoon master actually appeared in front of the door.

It's just that he is alone, and no one behind him has followed, wearing a bronzing robe, which can be regarded as a great courtesy to Chi Zhongtian.

"Master, disciple is guilty. When Master Jian Xiang saw the floating embankment master appear, he immediately walked over.

"Amitabha, there is no sin. The pontoon master said lightly.

The disciple retired first. ”

At this time, it is also boring for Zen Master Jian Xiang to stay here, so it is better to leave first.

The pontoon master didn't say anything, just nodded casually.