The seller of the heavens

Jiang Chen didn't dare to use his little brother to catch Daoguang hard, he frowned slightly, raised his foot and kicked out with a kick, extremely fast, stopped the steel knife halfway.

The calf collided with the blade, and there was a tinkle of gold and iron.

At the same time, Yue Tingtao only felt a tyrannical force pouring from Jiang Chen's legs, and only then did he know that Jiang Chen not only practiced tyranny, but also had superb leg skills.

However, his Yue family's seven-way saber technique is also extremely extraordinary. He turns around with the saber, takes a step back obliquely, and loses his strength. Take Jiang Chen's eyes.

laugh!

The blade pierced through the air at a very high speed, and let out a low, unreadable sound.

Jiang Chen raised his hand casually, his arm was like an iron mace, stopping in front of the blade.

Ding!

Seeing that the saber was cut off, Yue Tingtao transformed the power in his hand, from solid to virtual, the tip of the saber lightly tapped on Jiang Chen's arm, then the long saber turned, drew an arc, and continued to attack the life root in Jiang Chen's lower abdomen The key point.

Jiang Chen continued to flick the knife light with his legs.

Several times like this, Yue Tingtao couldn't leave Jiang Chen's eyes, ears, and lower genitals.

Jiang Chen gradually became angry.

The reason why he was able to accept the challenges of these martial arts halls calmly was because he wanted to use people like Yue Tingtao to exercise his horizontal kung fu.

The practice and improvement of horizontal kung fu requires the body to be continuously beaten with various forces.

In Jiang Chen's eyes, Mo Kaisheng, Yue Tingtao and others are just tool people.

But in the face of Yue Tingtao's vicious sword moves one after another, he also guessed the other party's thoughts, it was nothing more than wanting to attack the vital parts, breaking his own horizontal training.

How fragile the vital parts are, once hit, they will immediately become disabled.

Jiang Chen frowned, and no longer had the idea of ​​using Yue Tingtao to temper the iron shirt. He raised his hand to grab it, and used the Ghost Shadow Grasping Hand. Holding the afterimage with his hands, he clasped the blade tightly like ten fingers like an iron hook.

Seeing that the long knife was locked, Yue Tingtao immediately summoned all his strength, the steel knife in his hand trembled violently, like a boa constrictor curling up, trying to free Jiang Chen's hands.

But no matter how hard Yue Tingtao exerted himself, Jiang Chen's hands were always firmly gripping the blade, never letting go.

At the same time, Jiang Chen raised his right leg and kicked it out violently, like a dragon wagging its tail, extremely mysterious.

Yue Tingtao had no time to dodge, and was kicked in the chest.

With Kacha's bone cracking sound, Yue Tingtao's chest suddenly collapsed, and his whole body flew upside down as if being hit head-on by a high-speed train, with a mouthful of blood spurting out from his mouth.

Peng!

Yue Tingtao's body fell to the ground hard, his face was as pale as paper, and he was seriously injured.

Seeing Yue Tingtao's miserable state, the hearts of the remaining martial arts masters jumped violently.

Before, when Jiang Chen and Mo Kaisheng fought, they just stood up and were beaten. They thought Jiang Chen was just practicing horizontal kung fu to be strong, but in the process of fighting with Yue Tingtao, Jiang Chen's sharp kicks made several people I understand that he is not only good at practicing horizontally, he is equally powerful in boxing and kicking.

Mo Kaisheng stepped forward to help Yue Tingtao, and asked some of Yue Tingtao's disciples to send him to the hospital for treatment.

Seeing Yue Tingtao's miserable appearance, his depressed mood because of losing to Jiang Chen improved a bit: Although he was defeated, at least he still had a bit of dignity, and he was able to exit safely, unlike Yue Tingtao who was defeated by Jiang Chen. He vomited blood and was seriously injured from the kick, and his face was greatly damaged.

After Jiang Chen easily defeated Yue Tingtao, he felt extremely happy. If he hadn't obtained Yan Zhendong's iron shirt skill, even if he could win against Yue Tingtao, he might have to spend some effort.

After all, he is a body of flesh and blood, and when facing a sword, he always has to avoid its edge.

After mastering the iron cloth shirt, there is no need to think about these things at all, allowing him to easily win against enemies who are good at weapons.

He looked at Gao Batian and the others, and continued to ask:

"Anyone else wants to challenge?"

Several gym owners looked at Gao Batian in unison. Gao Batian and Yue Tingtao were the strongest among the martial arts gyms. Now that Yue Tingtao was defeated, they could only count on Gao Batian.

Mo Kaisheng looked at Gao Batian, and said flatteringly:

"Although this man is young, his strength is indeed extraordinary. Presumably only Master Gao can take him down."

After Mo Kaisheng lost to Jiang Chen, he felt that he had lost his face. At this time, he can only pull more people into the water to keep his face.

As long as everyone loses to Jiang Chen, he will naturally not be too embarrassed.

Several other museum owners also encouraged Gao Batian to make a move:

"That's right, Master Gao's Five Elements Cinnabar Palm is unpredictable and mysterious. It is the nemesis of this person. Please also ask Master Gao to save my face in the martial arts circle of Foshan."

"Master Gao has high virtue and high strength, and he is definitely easy to deal with a junior like him."

Gao Batian relied on his seniority, strength, and domineering behavior on weekdays, and often oppressed and humiliated the owner of the small martial arts gym.

These hall owners have long been dissatisfied. Seeing that Jiang Chen is powerful and difficult to deal with, it is naturally impossible for Gao Batian to leave easily. He is the leader this time, so of course he has to bear the corresponding responsibility.

Gao Batian listened to these people's compliments and incitement, his face sank like water, and he felt like he was riding a tiger.

Today, he came to the Xinghuo Martial Arts Hall to show his power. He was the one who took the lead. He really couldn't find an excuse to avoid the battle.

As soon as he raised his hand, he glanced coldly at the several hall owners, making them tense, and then said decisively:

"There's no need to say any more, let the old man go on stage to learn the brilliant tricks of this junior."

Gao Batian took a step forward, staring straight at Jiang Chen with falcon-like eyes, and said awe-inspiringly:

"The five-element cinnabar palm practiced by this old man specializes in breaking all kinds of horizontal exercises. It is your misfortune to meet this old man. If you don't want your horizontal training to be broken and leave behind hidden wounds that cannot be healed, you'd better admit defeat."

He has rich experience in fighting, and he was the first to win the battle, using words to create psychological pressure on Jiang Chen and affect Jiang Chen's fighting spirit.

Jiang Chen didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, he's not only good at practicing kung fu horizontally, he's not afraid of the opponent when it comes to legwork alone:

"Really, after hearing what you said, I would like to see if your palm technique can break through my horizontal practice."

Seeing that Jiang Chen was unmoved at all, Gao Batian snorted:

"I hope you don't regret it."

As he spoke, he exhaled and opened his voice, moved his blood and energy, and put his energy into his palms.

"drink!"

It was extremely strange to see his two palms turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if smeared with cinnabar.

"watch out!"

Gao Batian moved his body, stepped forward, and pushed his palm!

Roar!

As the strong wind roared and Xiao Xiao roared, a red palm, wrapped in incomparably ferocious strength, directly hit Jiang Chen's chest and went away.

From a distance of one foot, Jiang Chen felt a heat flow from Gao Batian's palm.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, he realized that Gao Batian's practice of invisibility in the cinnabar palm was really extraordinary, he used his internal force to activate the iron cloth shirt covered with gold bells, and set up double defenses, he raised his hand and blocked the palm with his arm .

Peng!

With a muffled sound, the two bodies shook at the same time.