Chapter 155

"If you want to fight, you have to shout for a long time. It's like singing opera. What are you doing?" Qin Chen saw Zhang Yi shouting for a long time, but he didn't do it. He couldn't help frowning.

"I..."

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

Nima, you dare to hold back your momentum for a long time without any influence from the other party. How can this be possible?

Prince Zhao Feng also frowned: "Zhang Yi, if you want to do it, do it quickly."

"Yes, your highness."

Zhang Yi is depressed, condenses his strength and blows out with one blow.

"Jidao manquan!"

A burst of drink, Zhang Yi's right fist, like a mountain outside the sky, flew over.

Jidao manquan is a unique military skill of Zhang Shaojun, the Marquis of the southern expedition. With this Jidao manquan, he grew up from a school captain to a famous Marquis of Qi state. The generals and soldiers who had died in this set of martial arts were not very common.

Jidao manquan is a medium-sized martial art of Xuan level, which is divided into six levels.

The first level of training is the horse.

Cultivate into the second level and have the power of 30 horses.

To the third level of cultivation, he has the power of fifty horses.

By analogy, to the sixth level, it has the power of 500 horses.

The Jidao manquan obtained by Zhang Shaojun, the Marquis of the southern expedition, is only a remnant. It can be cultivated to the fourth level, the strength of a hundred horses.

But by virtue of this skill, Zhang Shaojun has made great achievements in the army.

Although Zhang Yi's cultivation was in the later stage of the prefecture level, his Jidao manquan has reached the third level and has the strength of 40 horses. This is where his confidence lies.

In terms of strength, he claims to be close to invincible among the warriors at the prefecture level.

Boom!

The huge iron fist, cutting through the air, with a sharp whine, instantly approached Qin Chen.

Zhang Yi has been able to imagine that Qin Chen's end in this blow is bound to be a broken fracture and fall to the ground in pain.

A grim smile blooms from the corner of his mouth.

In the void, two fists collide rapidly.

"Bang!"

What Zhang Yi thought did not happen. Qin Chen took root at his feet and did not move.

"What, was it taken?"

Zhang Yi was shocked and shocked.

"Is that the source of your confidence?" Qin Chen shook his sleeve and said, "I thought it was so powerful, so weak that I didn't have breakfast in the morning?"

That punch just now, it's 20 horses at most.

"Well, don't be arrogant. I didn't try my best because I was afraid of killing you with that blow." Zhang Yi was angry and his face turned red.

It's not nonsense. I'm afraid that he'll kill Qin Chen with one blow and be punished by his majesty. Zhang Yigang's only one punch really took half the strength.

"If you want to die, I will do it for you."

The Qi and blood in his body surged. Zhang Yi grinned grimly and his whole body made a crackling bone twisting sound.

He rallied his strength and hit again.

Boom!

One punch, empty explosion, as if there is a bomb in the void.

Zhang Yi used 70% of the punch.

"Bang!"

The fierce fist wind collided with Qin Chen in the void, and Qin Chen did not move again.

"How could it be?"

Zhang Yi's eyes widened. He spent 70% of his power on this blow. Ordinary soldiers at the later stage of the prefecture level couldn't take it. Qin Chen went on?

"I don't believe it. Come again."

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yi made another move.

Boom! Boom!

His right fists hit the Qin dust like a storm. The strong wind swept through the void like a seven level gale.

This time, he did his best and did not leave a hand.

"What a terrible fist."

"It's so powerful that he deserves to be the son of the Marquis of the south."

"This kind of power, even if we go up, will be blasted by a blow."

Many of the guards changed their color and talked in horror.

Even Lian Ganglie and Wu Tao, the vice commanders of the guard army, were dignified. When Zhang Yi was at his age and cultivation, they were not so terrible. The power contained in this fist power was enough to fight against the heaven level strong. No wonder such talents would represent the great Qi State and fight against the five countries' talents.

"Qin Chen, be careful!" Not far away, Zhao Lingshan pinched her pink fist, worried and worried.

"Lingshan, you don't really have anything with Qin Chen?" Princess Zixun frowned when she saw Zhao Lingshan's expression.

"Sister Zixun, I told you that things are not what you think. Qin Chen was specially warned by my father and master. We must have a good relationship with him."

Zhao Lingshan stamped her feet and blushed. Seeing Qin Chen in danger on the court, she became worried again.

Princess Zixun sighs. Zhao Lingshan's appearance is not like that because of her father's and master's admonition. It's clear that she is worried. I'm afraid she didn't expect this.Not far away, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, with a sneer in his mouth, and watched carefully.

Boom!

After several fists, Qin Chen finally couldn't resist and was blown out.

"I thought you were strong, but so it is."

Zhang Yi uttered a grim smile and his self-confidence soared. He attacked Qin Chen crazily and hit dozens of fists in a row.

Every time Qin Chen received his fist, he would not stop retreating, his feet stepping on the ground one by one.

"I didn't expect that my good brother is still very hardy and has such strength."

Qin Feng's mouth shows a faint smile. Qin Chen can actually catch Zhang Yi's many fists. If he is a prefecture level mid-term martial artist, he may not have such achievements.

But that's all.

"If you want to kill him, you only need three moves, not even any."

Qin Feng shakes his head and boasts that he has a full understanding of Qin Chen's strength.

"Qin Chen was able to catch so many fists from Zhang Yi, but he was almost defeated."

The prince laughed.

His voice did not fall, the field suddenly raised.

"Is that all? It's my turn to attack

Qin Chen suddenly turned around, and his body was in a flash, avoiding Zhang Yi's fist, and instantly appeared on his left side.

What?

Zhang Yi is shocked. It's too late to react. He sees Qin Chen's iron fist exploding in his chest.

Bang!

The dull roar sounded, and Zhang Yi flew back and forth heavily. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

What?

Everyone was shocked. What happened?

Just now, Zhang Yi has always been in the upper hand. He has beaten Qin Chen back and forth, but he can only parry. Why did Zhang Yi lose in the blink of an eye? They didn't even have time to react.

"With this strength, do you want to pretend to be forced?"

Qin Chen sneered, patted his palm, and then inadvertently looked at Qin Feng.

If he didn't want to deliberately hide his strength, he could beat Zhang Yi with one punch. Where could he use such trouble.

However, by now, the similar effect has been obtained. I think that Qin Feng thinks that his own strength should not be inferior.

At this time, the voice of the argument one after another.

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