"Come again!"

Zheng Jun rushed towards Su Haoran again, waving his fists like the wind, attacking straight punches, hook punches, and hook punches continuously, and his fists did not leave Su Haoran's chin and cheeks.

Su Haoran stepped on the Nine Palaces Gossip and showed his footwork to the extreme, and in two breaths, he actually dodged the opponent's nineteen punches.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Su Haoran seized the opportunity of Zheng Junshan's stamina to fade, and smashed Zheng Junshan's left shoulder with a whip.

Zheng Junshan exhaled and inhaled his chest, and his body regressed.

Su Haoran pounced forward, punching his chest with horizontal punches, smashing his ribs with his fists, punching his throat with vertical punches, and turning his fists to pump his crotch.

The advantages of opening and closing the arm fist and the tricky angle of attack were brought into full play under the perfect body cooperation of Su Haoran.

Ren Zheng Junshan was also brave, but he was forced to retreat again and again by Su Haoran, and he had a very hard time coping with it.

In the same two breaths, Su Haoran actually threw twenty-three punches, just from the speed of the punch, Su Haoran has already established an advantage over Zheng Junshan.

Boom!

Finally, when Su Haoran threw the twenty-fourth punch, Zheng Junshan couldn't close his arms and was hit in the left shoulder by Su Haoran's punch.

With just one punch, Zheng Junshan's upper body was almost twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and there was even a faint click at the shoulder blade.

"Brute force is more than enough, speed is not enough. ”

Su Haoran succeeded with one punch, bullied up, and hooked his right fist to Zheng Junshan's left rib.

"Boss!"

"Good boy, you dare to poison you!"

Feng Wen and Feng Wu are not soft melons, seeing the fierce momentum of Su Haoran's pursuit, they know that Zheng Junshan is dangerous.

The two of them quickly rushed towards Su Haoran, but how could their speed compare to Su Haoran?

Boom!

The powerful hook punch made Zheng Junshan's body arch, and the shirt fabric under his ribs shattered, Zheng Junshan snorted in pain, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with a trace of bright red.

Under normal circumstances, the person who hits two heavy punches in a row will always retreat with all his might to avoid another heavy blow, while the winner will continue to attack and try to take advantage of the situation to crush his opponent.

Su Haoran, who was the Emperor of Xianwu in his previous life, naturally understood this truth, and almost instinctively pressed the opponent, and smashed his fist into the opponent's chin again.

However, Zheng Junshan, who was punching in a row, did not retreat, he gritted his teeth and fists, and suddenly resisted the sharp pain under his ribs, and his big fist swung out from his waist, hitting Su Haoran's stomach with a bang.

Su Haoran, who swung half of his fist, was beaten and retreated four or five meters away, and he stepped on the floor with two blackened shoe prints.

And Su Haoran was repulsed, and Feng Wen and Feng Wu, who rushed up, also stopped.

"Huh!"

Zheng Junshan, who succeeded in one punch, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "My speed is not as good as you, but I can resist better than you, I can afford to exchange two punches for one punch for you." ”

"Can you afford it?"

Su Haoran covered his stomach, obviously rolling his eyes in pain, but there was a smug sneer on his face.

He is a reincarnation immortal, as long as he is not killed in seconds, any injury can be quickly recovered, which is equivalent to bringing his own blood return skill.

But he Zheng Junshan is different, he is equal to the real damage in his body plus the external assassin mark, even if you are a big meat, you can't afford it!

But Zheng Junshan didn't know his situation, his eyes were still flashing with bloodthirsty excitement, he turned his head and pointed at Feng Wen and Feng Wu, and ordered strongly: "You two listen well, the contest between me and this little brother, no one is allowed to interfere, I have been stuck in the half-step Grandmaster realm for five years, and no one is allowed to destroy this opportunity." ”

Feng Wen and Feng Wu nodded in fright, and hurriedly returned to their original positions.

Although Su Haoran wanted to kill Zheng Junshan and completely pull out the black family of the Zheng family, seeing Zheng Junshan's courage, he gave this black boss a thumbs up for the second time in his heart.

"Let's move on!"

After repelling Feng Wen and Feng Wu, Zheng Junshan rushed towards Su Haoran with a rainbow.

"You're not afraid of being beaten to death by me?"

Su Haoran was also angry, and when he asked, his fist had already been swung out.

Bang bang bang!

The two collided again, and Su Haoran hit Zheng Junshan twice, causing almost all of his shirts to shatter. Zheng Junshan punched Su Haoran, causing his back to arch, his back was strong, and his clothes also exploded a hole.

It can be seen that the real combat power of the two is about the same.

This kind of existence with similar strength is really red-eyed, and it can't be as beautiful as the performance of martial arts routines, and the more realistic fighting style is close to street fighting, which is more direct and bloody than ring fighting.

"Go on!"

"Come again!"

Bang bang bang!

In the third round, Su Haoran still took advantage of an extra punch, and Zheng Junshan also continued to gain momentum.

"Boy, you are really tough enough, but I, Zheng Junshan, have been in society since I was fifteen years old, and I have been fighting for twenty-eight years, and I have never been softer than anyone else in my life. ”

"Hmph! It's only been twenty-eight years, and you're embarrassed to say that I've been fighting for more than a hundred years, and I've been fighting for two lifetimes, have I ever blown it?"

Wipe!

Zheng Junshan was almost ruined by Su Haoran's words, you have been fighting for more than 100 years? Are you in your early twenties at most? Have you ever blown this?

It's no wonder that Zheng Junshan is ignorant, how could he have thought that the opponent in front of him was the Immortal Martial Emperor above the Nine Heavens in his previous life?

Not to mention, the peak gods of the true immortal level in myths and legends are not all old monsters who have lived for millions of years.

Su Haoran is an outlier, in his previous life, when he pushed the universe, he was only forty years old.

When he asked about becoming an immortal, he was only in his early sixties.

He swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, and when he was crowned emperor, he was only one hundred and twelve years old.

In his previous life, Su Haoran was only one hundred and thirty-three years old when he got the merit astrolabe.

An immortal emperor who is more than one hundred and thirty years old, even if he has martial arts to the sky, medical dao and gods, and can have a bird's-eye view of the universe, he Su Haoran still has a lot of things he hasn't seen enough, many things he hasn't experienced, and he hasn't figured out many problems.

Su Haoran, who has relived a lifetime, is actually really like a young man in his twenties, but he just has the primordial spirit of the Immortal Martial Emperor living in his body.

Bang bang bang......

The two fought in the fourth round, and Su Haoran's momentum continued to rise, and he even hit the advantage of three punches for one punch, causing Zheng Jun's mountain pass to spurt blood, and his body shook and shook.

Boom!

In the fifth round, Su Haoran hit his knee and flew Zheng Jun more than ten meters away from the top of the mountain, and fell under the east gable wall with a large mouth of blood.

Chu Yu, who had been standing in front of the sword box, saw this underground emperor of Ningzhou fall in front of her, and the floor under her feet trembled obviously, so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hands and took three or four steps back in a row.

"Boss!"

Feng Wen and Feng Wu shouted at the same time, but Zheng Junshan suddenly knelt up, raised his right hand and waved it, signaling the two to silence.

"It's a man. ”

Su Haoran walked in front of Zheng Junshan step by step, his right fist was clenched in front of his chest, and his spirit was raised to the extreme, "I won't torture you anymore, this punch will send you on your way, I wish you the rest of your life...... Be a good person. ”

"So you want to kill me?"

Zheng Junshan's eyes flashed with a touch of anger, as a top underworld big brother, he finally understood the true purpose of Su Haoran coming to his casino at this time.

He raised his head suddenly, and said with a hideous face: "It's a pity, I still have one last trick that is useless." You can break this move, and I will die. You can't break it, I break through the grandmaster, and you die. ”

Airplanes!

Zheng Junshan stood up suddenly, and the terrifying invisible momentum seemed to form a flame around him, and the big fist smashed into Su Haoran's chest with an indomitable momentum.

"It turned out to be a fist furnace!"

Su Haoran's face became solemn, this punch is the performance of the master of Huajin who has integrated all the learnings and several boxing techniques into one furnace, that is, the integration of the strengths of hundreds of schools for his own use.

This is also a manifestation of the half-step grandmaster, as long as the fist furnace is completely completed, the true qi will be released freely, and it will naturally step into the realm of the grandmaster.

Boom!

Zheng Junshan's fist slammed into Su Haoran's chest.

How terrifying is the power of this punch?

Su Haoran's Yuan Shi True Qi was released, and the three-foot qi wall formed was unexpectedly dented inward, and Su Haoran himself felt unprecedented pressure.

"How is that possible? You're actually a grandmaster?"

The pressure was even greater for Zheng Junshan, feeling Su Haoran's true qi released, his indomitable momentum was rapidly fading, his invincible confidence also collapsed, and the fist furnace with all his strength also lost its strength.

He calculated everything, but he didn't calculate that Su Haoran turned out to be a young martial arts master.

"Your mentality fluctuates too much, and you can't break through. ”

Su Haoran's empty fist in his right hand opened, and he took out a Xueliang long sword from the wall-lined sword box and put it on Zheng Junshan's neck, "Close your eyes, one sword will be over." ”

"Boss!"

"If you want to kill my boss, step over our corpses first. ”

Feng Wen and Feng Wu rushed from behind Su Haoran, but Su Haoran didn't turn his head, a three-foot qi barrier appeared out of thin air behind him, and the two of them were dizzy with two bangs, and they took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

"Boss!"

Sister Snake, who had already bandaged her left hand, also arrived, and happened to see the scene where Su Haoran was about to kill Zheng Junshan, she shouted loudly: "Don't kill my boss, I'm willing to give my hand back to you, or exchange my life for the boss's life." ”

Su Haoran turned his head slightly and glanced at Sister Snake, but his murderous intent was not extinguished.

"Su Haoran!"

At the same time, Chu Yu suddenly exclaimed.

Just now, when Su Haoran turned his head to look at Sister Snake, a darkness appeared on his side, and a sharp machete quickly cut at Su Haoran's neck.

While!

However, Su Haoran raised his left hand and pinched the blade of the knife with only three fingers, making it impossible to move in.

"So strong?!"

The one who attacked Su Haoran was a thin old man less than 1.65 meters tall, with short gray hair and a suit of clothes from the stalls, just like an inconspicuous ordinary farmer.

He is the old ape, one of the two killers under Zheng Junshan, named because of his thin body, he likes to attack quickly, and his speed is like an ape.

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak!"

Su Haoran replied lightly, and at the same time, a 43-yard foot slammed heavily on the old ape's stomach, kicking him several meters away.

"Don't hurt my brothers, if you want to kill, hurry up. ”

Zheng Junshan was really bloody, and he dragged his seriously injured body forward with the pain of the blade cutting through the skin.

At the same time, the gold pendant around his neck fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of metal bounce.

Hey!

Su Haoran glanced down, and the idea of solving Zheng Junshan with a sword disappeared in an instant.

The golden pendant bounced off on the ground, and two photos appeared inside, one is a warm picture of Zheng Junshan and his wife holding their children together, and the other is a group photo of Zheng Junshan holding a simple teenager.

"Who are you, Zheng Bin?" asked Su Haoran.

"Xiao Bin!"

Zheng Junshan also looked down at Xiang Shen'er, his eyes focused on the honest young man, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is my only son, because he was born in the underworld family, he was rejected to join the army three times, and later he could only become a firefighter." He always blames me for not following the right path, and almost doesn't recognize me as a father, hey!"

That's right, Zheng Bin is the young man who took his girlfriend to the piano shop to buy a guitar and went to Jixiang Pavilion to check the fire escape.

Su Haoran threw the long sword back into the sword box, patted Zheng Junshan's shoulder with his backhand and said, "You have a good son." ”

"You, you're not going to kill me?" Zheng Junshan asked with wide eyes.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. Su Haoran pressed his right hand on Zheng Junshan's shoulder, and suddenly slapped horizontally, and a golden needle popped out from his fingers, and pierced Zheng Junshan's neck with a pop.

PS: Thank you uncle and grandfather for the reward!(This, this, brother, I feel that your name is taking advantage of me!)