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Chapter 77 Competition Part 1

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    Go back to the Mountain Boxing Academy.

    Jiang Su got up from the ground without saying a word.  Gritting his teeth, he still wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Zhao Hong behind him.

    "I'll go." Zhao Hong said seriously.

    In fact, he had just seen the power of Chen Jian's moves, and he himself was not sure.  The opponent is definitely talented, and his endurance is extremely exaggerated.  Every punch can be used with all its strength, and it is not tiring.

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

    There are so many comrades around.

    With Tiesha Fist being so aggressive, will he still be famous outside after returning to Mountain Fist?

    Zhao Hong calmly stood up.

    He asked Zhang Lu to help Jiang Su to the back.  He walked forward step by step.

    At this time, the surrounding martial arts disciples were already frowning and whispering.  The performance of Huishan Fist is indeed a bit too weak.  This level doesn't seem like a posture that can cultivate Qi and blood three times.

    Zhao Hong stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward and stood still, slowly posing in the posture of Huishan Fist.

    His breath is calm, completely different from the previous Jiang Su Zhang Lu, and he can tell that he is stronger at a glance.

    "This is not bad." Chen Jian nodded, and a trace of fighting spirit slowly emerged in his eyes.

    Just a moment later.  There was a sound of hand-to-hand combat.

    Zhao Hong took a few steps back in embarrassment, the place where his chest was covered by his clothes was red, swollen and oppressed, obviously he was punched in the chest by Chen Jian.

    He didn't last long either.  I don't know where the idiot of the iron evil fist came from, and his strength is extremely strong.

    Ordinary people punched with all their strength, and they would be exhausted after a dozen times at most, but Chen Jian had no intention of exhaustion. He punched one punch after another continuously, and his endurance was terrifying.

    In addition, he has rich practical experience and fierce style of play

    Zhao Hong's face turned red, and he only supported dozens of moves at the beginning, but in the end, he still couldn't support it and was defeated.

    It's just that he was upset, and Chen Jian on the other side was even more upset!

    He spat hard, his face full of disappointment and fury.

    "Fuck! Waste of my time!"

    "What the hell are you talking about!?" Some of the Huishanquan disciples around couldn't help it, and stood up with flushed faces.

    "What I say is none of your business!" Chen Jian went back with a furious face.

    "Are you swearing just now!? Apologize!!" the disciple said angrily.

    "Hehe, did I scold you? Did I say I scolded you? I won't apologize, what's the matter?" Chen Jian laughed angrily.  "Come up if you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one, whoever wins will be the opponent's father! Dare?"

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

    "Hehe, rubbish is rubbish. Of course, I'm not talking about Mr. Zheng. I don't dare to ridicule the strong man. I'm just doing nothing for Mr. Zheng. What kind of people are under his hands when he's a great master?" Chen Jian  Deliberately ridiculed.

    "You shut up!!"

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

    Zheng Fugui, who was sitting on the main seat, his face was turning dark red with anger at this time, he was clasping the armrest of the seat tightly, his fingers were deeply embedded, and he remained motionless.

    It has long been heard that Tiesha Fist has accepted a Tiehanhan genius, and many martial arts schools are very angry, but there is nothing they can do about it.

    Unexpectedly, today I really saw it.

    This Chen Jian has a strong background, extraordinary talent, and he is addicted to martial arts. If he didn't talk about virtue, he might have accumulated a lot of contacts now.

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

    There was a lot of noise around, it was too noisy.

    The three of Zhou Jihan were also speechless. This Chen Jian had some strength. He had fought against Zhou Jihan before, challenged him, and was defeated face to face, and he never came back again.

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

    Unexpectedly, from now on, this guy is completely a fool.

    "Although Chen Jian has some strength, he is still not helpless against him, right? Is there no more powerful inner court disciple in Shanquan this time?" Hu Zhengan asked doubtfully.

    "In the Academy of Martial Arts, the ranking of Huishan Boxing is average, even faintly lower, what do you think?" He Hong said indifferently.

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

    Now the audience is in a mess, it's like a disciple of Huishan Boxing Academy and Chen Jian.??

    Ha ha ha ha ha!  !

    He is finally, finally going to

    Poof!

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

    His somewhat frenzied attention was quickly pulled back, and he refocused on himself.

    "Thisthis is!!?"

    He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly in front of him.

    His fist was only halfway out.  There is still half the distance from the opponent.

    But his chest was bursting with pain.

    Wei He's right index finger was gently touching his chest.

    "you!!?"

    Boom!  !  !

    A huge explosion-like force exploded from Chen Jian's chest in an instant, taking him far away and flying back.

    With a bang, Chen Jian fell heavily on the hard wall, and the wall cracked heavily behind him.

    He felt as if his body had been hit head-on by a raging rhinoceros, and the qi and blood all over his body were sublimating at a high speed. At this moment, he suddenly slackened and was forcibly scattered, and he was no longer as energetic as before.

    The breakthrough opportunity he just got was broken up just like that!  !  ?

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

    Wei Hedao.

    He withdrew his hand and walked straight towards Master Zheng.

    Zheng Fugui went back and forth on a roller coaster while being overjoyed and furious. The anger just now disappeared instantly as Chen Jian was defeated.

    He took a step forward, with a look of relief on his face, and was about to speak.

    Suddenly his heart felt heavy, his head felt a little dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground again.

    Fortunately, Zhao Hong, who was on the side, found out in time and quickly supported him.

    On Chen Jian's side, the state of qi and blood sublimation that finally appeared was about to break through the level, but Wei He opened his eyes and pointed at him, scattered the qi and blood, and returned to its original shape.

    The sadness, anger, and pain in Chen Jian's heart were simply indescribable, but the energy and blood poured out of his body. Although he was not seriously injured, he would lose his breath for a while and could not speak.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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