With the eyes of all, Chen xinglie made an unexpected move.
He held his hands over his head and made a fist. He saw that posture seemed ready to fall at any time, and the goal was to quickly approach his own Liu Qingfeng.
But can such a blow really succeed?
Big question marks appear in the minds of all people on the stage.
"Hum, do you think I am Liu Yu's waste?"
Liu Qingfeng saw Chen xinglie's such a move, and was once again angry and roared.
Then, I accelerated my speed, and my body began to move. The speed of the movement made it impossible for us to capture his figure for the first time.
Chen xinglie raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said with the voice he could only hear: "interesting, it is very fast to run, but can it really run away?"
Finish that is the head also does not return a fist, that posture and the previous boxing flying Liu Yu is not different.
"Ha ha ha, boy, you think you can really play this seat?"
The wild laughter of Liu Qingfeng disdain was heard.
Chen xinglie left his mouth and took back his fist. He didn't expect the old thing to run fast. He was really lost in this fist.
"First fist!"
Chen xinglie spits out three words in his mouth.
What!? What's the meaning of this?
Hearing Chen xinglie's words, everyone was stunned. Some even wondered if the young Chen confessions had been stupefied by Liu Qingfeng. At this moment, he was still talking nonsense.
"I know! Mr. Chen said before that he would give us a three fist fight to beat the elder! "
"I rely on it! Is the elder said by Mr. Chen not elder Liu Yu, but the elder of the Supreme Master!? "
"It's crazy. It's unbelievable, but I believe Mr. Chen can do it!"
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Some generations of the clan said their guess, although some absurd, but still received the approval of a group of generations.
It seems that in their hearts, Chen, the teacher Chen, can really create a miracle, defeat the elder Prince Liu Qingfeng as the golden Dan period.
Those elders heard their own words, but also helpless shake their head, a secret way absurd.
Three boxing defeat Liu Qingfeng, the elder prince?
Don't say Chen xinglie is just a small offering, even xiangwenqing and Shen Liuyun standing there are afraid to say such a big story.
In their view, Chen xinglie is mostly seeing his fist fall, Hu mouth just.
Listening to the voice from under the stage, Liu Qingfeng frowned, and his eyes were more sinister.
"Hum!"
A cold hum, without too much words, Liu Qingfeng again began to move, let people not tell where he is.
A cold light flashed through, sending out a choking crisis.
Chen xinglie's mouth is smiling: "second fist!"
A punch between the words hit his empty left front, the powerful heavy appearance like a blow to blow through the empty space.
Only see Chen xinglie's fist pass, the empty space is slightly distorted, it is difficult to imagine how much power his boxing contains.
Under the clothes that people can't see, the lightning sign behind Chen xinglie flashes light, but is covered by clothes, and can not bloom the light of this goal in the eyes of the world.
Before strengthening the seal of the Kirin array, Chen xinglie has released all the thunder power stored in his body and injected it into the Kirin array.
The lightning symbol behind it was supposed to disappear, but things were unexpected. The lightning symbol behind it did not disappear, even the quenching effect did not disappear.
Since the emergence of the lightning symbol, there is a constant force from the lightning symbol to pour into Chen xinglie. He is almost all the time refining his body. In a few days, his body is much stronger than that of the day when he was in the event of robbery.
Even himself, there is no way to measure the extent to which his body is strong.
"Ding!"
A harsh voice was uploaded from the counter.
Those who are weak and weak are hurt by the eardrum pricked by the sound, and their eyebrows are wrinkled.
Xiangwenqing and Shen Liuyun had sharp pupil contraction, and a shocking scene appeared in the eyes of the two.
Chen xinglie's fist collides with the sword tip of the sword in liuqingfeng's hand. This incredible scene strikes the heart of all people.
"This The body alone can collide with weapons, and even make the amazing sound of the golden iron ring? "
"It's unbelievable that elder Liu's sword level is not low, and at this time, he can not break the body of Chen's offering?"
"To what extent is this flesh strong? It's too much of a exaggeration? "
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The elders on the field saw this scene, each of them were a little bit distracted and muttered to themselves.
Those generations of zongmen are different from their elders. They see Chen show great power, and they are happy dance and dance, and they shout to Chen that teacher Chen is invincible.Liu Qingfeng, as the party concerned, was shocked by far more than others. Only he knew how much strength he had used this sword. In line with the idea that the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, Liu Qingfeng was forced back by Chen xinglie for the first time, and had exerted all his strength in the second attack.
But it was such an all-out attack that was blocked by Chen xinglie's sacrifice!
And with one of his fists against the tip of his sword!
Liu Qingfeng began to panic. At this moment, he finally understood that the young man in front of him was not a golden elixir at all. The other side must be using some secret method to cover up his own realm.
Even if the whole world has been turned all over the world, where can a person's combat effectiveness in the golden elixir period be stronger than this?
Cross two big realms and resist each other's attack with flesh?
Fantastic things!
Liu Qingfeng suppressed the panic in his heart and wanted to take back the long sword and leave to a safe distance. Then he would look for an opportunity to launch the next attack.
Chen xinglie naturally also noticed the other party's mind change, but where would he give the other party a chance.
Turning fist into palm, a meat palm grasped Liu Qingfeng's sword.
"Since elder Liu has come, do you want to run? Isn't it a bit unreasonable? "
His words are contemptuous, but they also contain strong self-confidence. It seems that as long as he holds the sword in his hand, the other party can never pull the sword away.
Liu Qingfeng's face changed greatly, and he tried to leave with his sword. However, the sword seemed to be imprisoned and could not draw out a cent at all.
There is no time to think about it, release the hand holding the sword, ready to give up the sword to open the distance.
In his frightened eyes, a big fist of sandbags hit his face.
When flying backwards, Chen xinglie's voice came from his ear: "the third fist."
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