"Don't go too far!" Zeng Lao could not suppress the anger in his heart.

Amongst the three of them, he was the strongest, and his tolerance for Wu Chen was also the lowest.

Although Wu Chen was a member of an ancient martial sect, he was still a martial artist. He had practiced martial arts for many years, so he couldn't be humiliated by others.

"I said, all three of you attack together!" Wu Chen shook his head, his voice was cold.

He didn't have any intention of insulting them. He just wanted the three of them to see what level of strength he had now.

"You asked for it. I don't believe that martial arts from ancient times are so different from modern times!" Zeng Lao bellowed, his arms stretched out to support his body, expanding his muscles to the width of two arms.

He was originally wearing a vest, but he didn't wear it too much. He was a white-faced old man with such huge muscles, which made him look very strange.

"It seems that I am not going to make a move either. I can't do it anymore. Little friend, please show mercy." Elder Chen spread out his fists and slowly let out a breath of white smoke.

"Can I not fight?" flying rat wanted to cry.

He did not want to offend an ancient martial arts genius.

Moreover, he was the weakest here. If they were to fight in a bit, he would definitely be the one with the heaviest injuries.

"Hmph, cut the crap. If we don't defeat him today, none of us will leave!" Zeng Lao glanced coldly at him.

flying rat was usually crafty and cunning, but now that the war was going on, there was actually a situation where he was afraid to fight.

"You're right. If you want to leave, you can only beat me." Wu Chen's face was cold.

Lin Jiajia had his bodyguard team leader's protection, he did not need to worry about his safety. As for Song Fei, he could take care of him anytime, so there was no need for him to care.

The three people in front of him were the stepping stones for him to verify his strength.

"Alright then, you asked me to call you. You can't blame me for that." As flying rat acknowledged his defeat, he surrounded Wu Chen and the other two in a triangle formation.

"Back Connecting Fist!" "Baji!" "Flying Feet!"

In an instant, the three Master of Hidden Strength s attacked in unison.

Zeng Lao used his Back Connecting Fist and brandished his pair of gigantic arms, smashing towards Wu Chen.

The Back Connecting Fist could be used at the same time, with two layers of hidden strength and lucidity. Its power was unparalleled, and it was not something that could be blocked by normal forces of darkness.

When Elder Chen had used the Baji, he had befriended the Elder Miao and had also studied the essence of the Baji.

The Baji had many different styles, and each type of hidden strength was extraordinary.

The flying rat's flying feet were not that famous, it was just that his speed was relatively fast. He was clearly the last to make a move, yet he was the first to attack Wu Chen.

"Good job!" Wu Chen's dark red eyes flashed with a trace of a smile.

He used the Thousand Shadow Step to completely dodge the attacks of the three people.

Originally, his speed was not that strong, but under the state of blood lotus phase, his speed had more than doubled from before.

"Tianshan plum palm!"

After using the Thousand Shadow Step to dodge the three people's attacks, Wu Chen grabbed onto Zeng Lao's giant arm, found the sore spot within, and then pressed down hard.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The Zeng Lao let out a blood-curdling screech, but it was very different from the one he had let out before. It was very short.

The muscles on his arms also shriveled as he cried out.

At this time, Wu Chen also let go of his hand in shock, while Zeng Lao screamed miserably at the side.

Two bloody holes appeared on Zeng Lao's right arm, warm blood flowing out from them.

His arm was pierced by two of Wu Chen's fingers!

"Wow, he's actually so ruthless. I'm not going to fight anymore, I'm not going to fight anymore!" flying rat shook his head and ran outside.

His speed was extremely fast, and adding that Wu Chen did not stop him, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Little brother, your strength is not something we can deal with. Why are you making things difficult for us elders?" Elder Chen helped Zeng Lao up.

Seeing that flying rat was running away and Wu Chen did not care, he started to believe that Wu Chen wanted to test his strength.

"I understand. You can leave now." Wu Chen nodded.

Three hidden forces were actually not his match, although modern martial arts were weaker than ancient martial arts, but the hidden forces were already equivalent to the nourishing pulse.

Even three nourishing pulse s aren't my match?

I wonder if I can beat a Spirit Accumulation Realm Ranker right now!

Wu Chen thought.

The symbol of Spirit Accumulation Realm was capable of unleashing a long-range attack, just like the Elder Wen that day, where it could emit a bloody palm from the air.

Even though he had yet to reach the Spirit Accumulation Realm, it was unknown whether or not ordinary nourishing pulse s would be his match.

"Yao, Yao, don't come over!" Song Fei retreated crazily and took out a black gun from his chest.

"If you come back, I'll shoot you!" Because of his madness, Song Fei's eyes were wide open, they were bloodshot.

The hand holding the spear trembled slightly. He pointed the spear at Wu Chen, but did not dare to shoot!

Just now, Wu Chen's speed really did surpass that of a mortal. Even Master of Hidden Strength could barely see it clearly, and in Song Fei's eyes, he looked even more like a god or a devil.

"Shoot!" Wu Chen approached his step by step.

Perhaps because of the blood lotus phase's condition, Wu Chen actually wanted to try and see if he could receive the bullet. Even he was shocked by this crazy idea.

However, he was eager to give it a try.

If he reached Spirit Accumulation Realm and could not even defend against bullets, then what ancient martial arts would he practice!

Of course, what was even more important was that Wu Chen did not feel any sense of threat from Song Fei's spear.

"Go to hell! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Song Fei crazily shouted, and then.

"Bam!"

He really did fire.

"I almost hit it!" Wu Chen's eyes jumped.

Fortunately, he had dodged the bullet in advance so it did not hit him.

When Song Fei had fired, he just remembered that human bodies could not block bullets, at least not right now.

"Seriously, will turning into a blood lotus phase make me arrogant?!" Wu Chen shook his head in distress.

"You're not dead!" Song Fei stared at him with reddened eyes, and shot out one more shot.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Wu Chen, be careful! " Lin Jiajia finally reacted.

She never thought that Song Fei would actually dare to shoot!

"Bam!" The bullet went somewhere else.

"Although I can't block bullets, it seems like ordinary firearms can't threaten me." Wu Chen dodged it again.

"Die!" Go to hell! "Go to hell!" Song Fei fired like crazy.

However, there were only six rounds in total.

"No bullets?" After dodging, Wu Chen looked at his shoulder.

There was a tear on her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin.

He had been hit, even though it was just his clothes.

"Gulp." Song Fei swallowed his saliva, threw away his gun, turned and ran.

Wu Chen was a monster, he wasn't even afraid of guns, how could he dare to go against such a monster!

"Hmph, you won't be able to escape!" Wu Chen snorted.

He picked up a rock from the ground and threw it towards Song Fei.

"Plop!" Song Fei fell to the ground, blood flowing out from the back of his head, mixed with something white.