Omnipresent God of War: Seven-seven competition test

　　 Back to the Shanquan Academy.

　　 Jiang Su didn't say a word, and got up from the ground. Even after gritting his teeth, he wanted to rush up, but he was squeezed by Zhao Hong behind.

　　 "I'm on." Zhao Hong said seriously.

　　 Actually, he has just seen Chen Jian's moves and powers, and he is not sure about it himself. The opponent is absolutely talented and extremely exaggerated in endurance. Every punch can use his full strength without getting tired.

　　 But now, when Wei He is not there, the master's face is getting more and more ugly, and he doesn't say a word.

　　There are so many fellow people around.

　　 Iron Shaquan is so forced, after he returns to Shanquan, does he have any more reputation outside?

　　 Zhao Hong stood up calmly.

　　He asked Zhang Lu to support Jiang Su to the back. Go forward step by step by yourself.

　　 At this time, the surrounding martial arts disciples were already frowning and whispering. The performance of Huishan Quan was indeed a bit too weak. This level is not like a posture that can cultivate qi and blood three times.

　　 Zhao Hong stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward to stand still, and slowly assumed the posture of Huishanquan.

　　He has a calm aura, completely different from the previous Jiang Su Zhanglu, and he knows that he is stronger at a glance.

　　 "This is still decent." Chen Jian nodded, a trace of warfare in his eyes slowly.

　　 just a moment later. There was a sound of fighting and fighting.

　　 Zhao Hong backed away a few steps awkwardly. The place where his chest was covered by his clothes was red and swollen, and he was swollen and stuffy. He was obviously hit by Chen Jian in the chest.

　　 He didn't support it for long. The second stunner of this Iron Shaquan didn't know where he came from, and his strength was extremely powerful.

　　 Ordinary people punch with all their strength, and at most they will get tired more than a dozen times, but Chen Jian has no intention of exhausting, punch after punch, a steady flow of endurance terrifying.

　　 plus his rich experience in actual combat and fierce style of play...

　　 Zhao Hong's complexion turned red, and he only started to support dozens of moves. In the end, he couldn't support it and was defeated.

　　 It’s just that he is unhappy, and Chen Jian on the other side is even more unhappy!

　　 He spat fiercely, looking disappointed.

　　"Fuck! A waste of my time!"

　　 "What did you say!?" Some of the Huishanquan disciples around couldn't help it, and their faces turned red when they stood up.

　　 "What do I say is your ass!" Chen Jian turned back with a furious expression.

　　 "Did you curse someone just now!? Apologize!!" The disciple said angrily.

　　 "Hehe, did I scold you? I said I was scolding you? I didn't apologize, what's the matter?" Chen Jian laughed angrily. "If you have the ability, come up, let's play one-on-one, and whoever wins is the opposite of his father! Dare?"

　　 "Come on!" The disciple immediately wanted to rush up, but was quickly dragged by the people around him.

　　"Hehe, **** is rubbish. Of course, I'm not talking about Old Zheng. I don't dare to ridicule the strong ones. I'm just being worthless for Old Zheng, a dignified expert. What kind of stuff are there. "Chen Jian deliberately mocked.

　　 "You really shut up!!"

　　 "I won't shut up, come on, kill me, I'm here today just to let you kill me!" Chen Jian sneered, slapped his chest.

　　 Zheng Fugui, who was sitting in the main seat, had already turned dark red with anger. He clasped the armrest of the seat firmly, with his fingers deeply embedded in it, motionless.

　　 I have long heard that Tie Shaquan has accepted a genius of iron and frustration. Many martial arts schools are so angry that they are helpless.

　　 I didn’t expect to see it today.

　　 This Chen Jian has a strong background, extraordinary talent, and a love for martial arts. If it were not for his lack of virtue, I am afraid that he has accumulated a good network now.

　　 Just looking at the performance of this guy now, it's no wonder that many martial arts academies have a very bad impression of him.

　　 There was a lot of noise all around, and it was too loud.

　　Zhou Jihan and the three were also speechless. This Chen Chengli was true. He had also fought against Zhou Jihan before, challenged him, was defeated face to face, and never came back again.

　　 In Zhou Jihan's impression at the time, this was one of many challengers, and it was no big deal.

　　 I don't think that now, this guy is completely a dumbfounded person.

　　 "Although Chen Jian has a bit of strength, he is still at a loss for him? Isn't there a better inner court disciple for Shanquan this time?" Hu Zhengan asked in doubt.

　　 "In the martial arts school, the Huishan boxing ranks in the middle, even slightly lower, what do you think?" He Hong said coldly.

　　 "It's a farce, it's a mess." Zhou Jihan already felt that there was no need to watch it anymore.

　　 Now the whole audience is messy, it has become a scolding battle between the disciples of Huishan Quanyuan and Chen Jian.

　　 The two brothers who came with Chen Jian tried to go up and discourage the brother several times, but they were slapped and slapped back by him.

　　 It seems that this guy is also a fierce personality in his own martial arts academy.

　　 "If Brother Wei wasn't there, it would have been your turn!" Ouyang Zhuang from the outer courtyard couldn't help shouting angrily.

　　"That's right! If Brother Wei is here, he can slap you out!"

　　"You are also able to show off while Brother Wei is away!"

　　 "Do you guys have to face up! !?" Chen Jian was also angry, "I came to find your brother Wei, who is what you do, but you can't find anyone now. It's you who said you want to fight against each other to warm up the field. .

　　 how? If you can't beat him now, you start to blow a person who dare not come out? If I have the ability, I will stand here, one hit two, give you a chance to win, I will kneel on the ground to apologize for your mistakes, and if you can't win, I don't want you to kneel, as long as you admit a mistake! All of you confessed to me! I, Chen Jian, want to talk about this! "

　　bang.

　　 Zheng Fugui finally couldn't help it, slapped the armrest of the seat with a palm, and got up.

　　 Even if he is a big bully, he must teach this little guy a lesson and let him know what etiquette is!

　　"Brother Zheng, why get angry, this is nothing more than a fight between the juniors. Which round will you and me enter?"

　　 Suddenly a figure appeared in the yard, standing abruptly not far from Zheng Fugui.

　　 That is an old man with a long beard who looks similar to Chen Jian in Iron Shaquan.

　　The old man’s beards are all braided and wrapped around the neck. The muscles of the body are extremely developed, especially the upper body, which is almost like armor, hard and metallic.

　　"Yes, since it is a fight between our juniors, we should solve it by ourselves."

　　, another figure suddenly appeared behind Chen Jian at the same time.

　　 his height is one head taller than Chen Jian, his body is burly, and the muscles entangled like tree roots are clearly exposed. It is Wei He.

　　 Wei He stepped forward and stepped onto the ground of the inner courtyard.

　　hu...

　　 A breeze accompanies him, blowing from behind him, and an invisible sense of qi and blood pressure diffuses from him to the surrounding audience.

　　 "We are in the next." He looked calm and looked around. "It was a little late, sorry."

　　The invisible sense of depression made the inner courtyard, which was still so noisy just now, silent.

　　The Huishanquan disciples who just wanted to continue cursing, swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and stopped squeaking.

　　 The disciples in the inner courtyard of the other martial arts academies around them also felt different. They had a completely different sense of oppression from the disciples in the inner courtyard of the Huishan boxing school just now.

　　 is different from the Jinjin martial artist who is too far away. The three qi and blood are extremely close to them, so their experience and feelings at this level are deeper and more appropriate.

　　 Precisely because of the cognition and understanding of the total intensity of qi and blood, when Wei He entered the inner courtyard, all the talents slowly fell silent unconsciously.

　　 At this time, Wei He's plain sight slowly sank and fell on Chen Jian in front of him.

　　 "What were you talking about just now?"

　　 Chen Jian is in a completely wrong state at this time. His eyes are bloodshot. At this moment, he can thoroughly feel the full force of the blood in front of him and the oppressive force.

　　 He has no fear, his face is complete, and there is no fear at all.

　　Some are just fanatics.

　　"This feeling...that's it...hahaha! I'm so, so excited! So excited, so excited..."

　　"It’s about to burst!!! Hahahahaha!!"

　　In an instant, he roared wildly, his whole body agitated, and he burst out with all his strength.

　　 slammed his toes on the ground, and the force of terror was transmitted through the blood vessels, muscles and bones like an explosion, and waves were transmitted to his right fist like waves.

　　 "Pick me up! Yin Shalong!!"

　　 All his strength, all his vigor, all his enthusiasm, all gathered in this punch.

　　 Chen Jian felt that his blood was sublimating, and he suddenly sublimated in this punch.

　　Under the tremendous pressure with incomparable malice, he seems to be undergoing a certain qualitative change.

　　 is derived from the basic picture of Tie Sha Fist. The weird colorful patterns seem to have a special meaning at this moment.

　　 He threw a punch, and suddenly there was an inexplicable enlightenment in his heart.

　　 is this punch...

　　He... seems to have finally caught it! Catch the last light of the breakthrough! !

　　hahahahaha! !

　　 He finally, finally wants...

　　噗!

　　Abruptly, Chen Jian felt a sharp pain in his body.

　　 His frantic attention was quickly pulled back and refocused on himself~IndoMTL.com~This...this is! ! ? "

　　 He opened his eyes wide and stared at him blankly.

　　 His fist was only half shot. There is still half the distance from the other party.

　　 But throbbing pain is coming from his chest.

　　 Wei He's right index finger is tapping lightly on his chest.

　　 "You...!!?"

　　嘭! ! !

　　The huge explosive force exploded from Chen Jian's chest in an instant, leading him to fly far behind.

With a sound of 　　, Chen Jian fell heavily on the hard fence, and the sound of heavy cracking of the wall was heard behind him.

　　 He felt his body was hit by a violent rhino head-on, and his whole body was sublimating qi and blood at a high speed. Under this, he suddenly dispersed and was forcibly broken up, no longer as aggressive as before.

　　 The breakthrough opportunity he just got...just like that, it was broken up again! ! ?

　　 "I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to be so weak, so I tried a little harder."

　　Wei Hedao.

　　He retracted his hand and walked straight in the direction of Master Zheng.

　　 Zheng Fugui was overjoyed and furious, and he rode a roller coaster back and forth. The anger just now disappeared instantly as Chen Jian was crushed.

　　 He stepped forward, his face was relieved, and he was about to speak.

　　 Suddenly, his heart felt bored, his head felt a little dizzy, and his **** almost sat down on the ground.

　　 Fortunately, Zhao Hong on the side found out in time and hurriedly supported him.

　　 Chen Jian's qi and blood sublimation state finally appeared, and he was about to break through the level, but Wei He opened his eyes, broke the qi and blood, and returned to his original form.

　　 The sad anger and pain in Chen Jian's heart are beyond words, but the blood rushes down from his body. Although he is not seriously injured, he will lose his breath for a while, and he can't speak.