My body is too strong, I can practice the exercises by myself

Chapter 64
"Why are you still standing there, ready to start!"

Looking at Jiang Chen, the referee didn't think much of him.

This kid is so good at making things, where does he have the guts to dare to be the ringleader.

Not only did he disturb the order, he even dared to challenge his own authority.

Especially what he said, are they human words?
Even as a referee, he has the urge to give him a few kicks.

"Jiang Chen."

"Zheng Long."

The two reported their names to each other, but what is strange is that neither of them did anything.

"Didn't you say that if I release the water, I will be defeated in an instant?"

"Come on, I'm letting the sea go now, but you beat me!"

Zheng Long grinned grimly, but it turned out to be Jiang Chen's crazy mouth.

"In that case, give me a punch."

Looking at this tall and thick guy strangely, Jiang Chen almost thought that he also had his own special trick.

But since he doesn't take the initiative, then he will take the initiative and send it up.

Beaten up?
As long as it can improve the cultivation base, it is not shabby.

Jiang Chen's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared behind Zheng Long in an instant.

It's just that my body was sent over, but the other party didn't respond.
This... That meant giving him a punch.

Boom! !

When he punched down, it was like hitting on cowhide, and it made an extremely weird sound.

"Practice external kung fu horizontally, you have also practiced external kung fu horizontally."

Jiang Chen was a little dazed as he watched the other party step back a few meters, but Zheng Long was unscathed.

It seems that it is meaningless when this horizontal training meets horizontal training.

"The strength of seven thousand catties, is this your confidence?"

"If you are placed in the inner door, you are really outstanding."

"But in my Shanshi Gong's eyes, I'm not even worthy of tickling."

Like slapping dust, Zheng Long casually slapped the place Jiang Chen just hit, his face full of indifference.

"Shanshi Kungfu, that is the top horizontal exercise method, Shanshi Kungfu."

"It is rumored that every time one level of mountain stone skill is cultivated, the hardness of different mountain stones will be obtained."

"Brother Zheng Long's posture is not unusual at all. Could it be that he has cultivated to the ninth level of mountain stone kung fu, where the mountain stone is in the heart?"

"Brother Zheng Long is worthy of being a true disciple. Just practicing external skills like this, he is almost invincible standing up."

".."

The people below were discussing too loudly, even if Jiang Chen wanted to pretend he couldn't hear it.

"It turns out that the external skills of Henglian mountain stone mean that there is not much use value."

Ignoring the words of the crowd below, Jiang Chen pondered.

It's just because I have also practiced horizontal exercises and know its strengths and weaknesses.

The strength is naturally the incomparable defensive power.

The shortcomings are naturally obvious.

The attack power is not good, the speed is not good, and the reaction is not good.

All these things were not good, and they were all reflected in Zheng Long in just a moment.

Although he received his seven thousand catty punch intact, he had no choice but to receive it.

Just because his speed was too slow, he couldn't react at all.

So instead of saying that he took the initiative to get punched by himself, it's not that he had no choice but to take his own punch.

No wonder he couldn't even react to his voluntary devotion.

After knowing the exercises he practiced, Jiang Chen expressed his disappointment.

But the other party's these are not good, but it doesn't mean that they can't do it on Jiang Chen.

Speed ​​has Fengyun legs, and strength has Yuanmo Dalijue.

In terms of reaction, the three-body practitioners twisted their whole body into one strand.

Because Jiang Chen, who has no shortcomings, is very good at it.

"Boy, what are you talking about."

"Now I'm going to slap you to death like a mosquito."

"Look at the palm."

Zheng Long has a tall and burly body with a hulking waist, and this palm is like a cattail fan.

Before the palm arrived, the strong wind that blew up made Jiang Chen's cheeks roll.

Although the speed is slow, there is really nothing to say about the momentum.

Just this palm, even though it is a palm for exercising external skills, but with this strength, ordinary people really dare not take it.

"Hey, could it be that Jiang Chen was so frightened by this palm that he didn't even dare to hide?"

"You know what a fart, Senior Brother Jiang Chen is also practicing horizontal external kung fu, and he is also the ultimate horizontal external kung fu, he will be afraid of this palm."

"Look, Zheng Long's palm hit Jiang Chen's body."

"It's over, Jiang Chen is over, Senior Brother Zheng Long's body training is no worse than Jiang Chen's."

"In addition to his famous skill of controlling cranes and catching dragons, he must be close to him. Even among the true disciples, there are not many people who can escape."

"Senior brother Zheng Long can be ranked tenth among the true disciples, not entirely because of his external skills. It is rumored that controlling the crane and catching the dragon is the real trump card of Senior Brother Zheng Long."

"Look, that Jiang Chen's arm has been removed, it's over, Jiang Chen lost."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity, the cowhide can't be blown this time."

"Hey, why did Senior Brother Zheng Long fly up?"

"Look, Brother Zheng Long fell out of the ring."

In the eyes of everyone, Zheng Long stepped forward and slapped Jiang Chen with his palm.

Although Jiang Chen was fine, Zheng Long used his crane-controlling hand to remove Jiang Chen's arm.

Looking at the hanging arms, everyone thought that Zheng Long was about to end the battle immediately, but Zheng Long's body flew directly into the sky.

"Receive it!!."

Jiang Chen clapped his palms with a relaxed expression.

"What's going on, wasn't his arm removed by senior brother Zheng Long just now?"

"How did he do it?"

"No, Senior Brother Zheng Long was thrown out of the ring, so Senior Brother Zheng Long just lost like this."

"Wocha, this game is too easy."

"Do you think Zheng Long colluded with him?"

"It's possible. After all, Luo Feng, who is ranked No.18 in the True Inheritance Disciple Ranking, fought Jiang Chen so hard that the ring was almost torn apart."

"But the tenth Zheng Long didn't even break the corner of the ring, so he just lost, the devil would believe it."

"Parallel imports, they must have been released."

"It's not called letting the water go, it's letting the sea go."

"Didn't you listen to what Zheng Long said before the game?"

"That's right, he himself admitted that he let the sea go."

"Tsk tsk, it's really disgusting for a dignified true disciple to play this PY transaction."

".."

The end of this match was too sudden, but it made the following disciples think about it.

There are even some people with psychological distortions, but they think in their minds.

But what they didn't know was that all of this was within Jiang Chen's calculations.

After all, they are all practicing external kung fu horizontally, and it doesn't hurt to beat them.

So he simply sold a flaw and let Zheng Long take off his arm self-righteously.

Little did he know that in the next second, Jiang Chen used the removed arm to directly throw Zheng Long out of the ring.

Even if Zheng Long can control the crane and capture the dragon's hand, so what.

It may not be so easy to kill him with his three-body fellow practitioner, with the sudden burst of strength, but it is more than enough to throw him out.

The inner disciples in the audience didn't know, but the remaining eight people were all smart people.

What they saw with their own eyes was that Jiang Chen wasn't as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Jiang Chen, you are shameless!!!"

Falling from a high altitude, although he couldn't return to the ring, he landed very safely.

As soon as it landed, Zheng Long cursed loudly.

He is a true disciple, and he is still ranked tenth among the true disciples.

Being knocked out of the ring like this, not to mention the audience below, even he himself couldn't accept the result.

It's a pity that no matter what Zheng Long does, the audience around him will look at him like an idiot.

Some people even muttered in a low voice: Is it interesting to hide your ears and steal your bell?

"Shut up for me."

Zheng Long, who was already angry from embarrassment, was now angrily yelling at him.

"Quiet, Jiang Chen won this match."

"Cheng Qigang is preparing for the next match."

The referee scolded, no matter whether it was Zheng Long or the audience below, they still dared to speak.

(End of this chapter)