I was absolutely adaptable at the start, I pushed Gao Wu horizontally

"And then?"

Jiang Shihuai was stunned by Zhang Hong's question.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, how she felt that the teenager in front of her became more excited.

With the passage of time, Zhang Hong's mentality has become very indifferent.

Possess divine skills.

For him, no matter how he becomes stronger, it is just a process.

Anyway, no matter what kind of enemy, it is just food for getting stronger.

"It seems that you look confident?"

Jiang Shihuai raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's okay."

Zhang Hong nodded gently.

"Then you can strike at me and let me see your strength!"

Jiang Shihuai said with a chuckle.

"You?"

Zhang Hong looked at Jiang Shihuai, who was in a wheelchair.

Although Jiang Shihuai's body was not thin, her articulated and delicate hands had no training marks at all.

Zhang Hong also couldn't sense the martial artist's qi and blood fluctuations from her.

Jiang Shihuai seemed to sense Zhang Hong's contempt, and his left hand rushed out like an off-string arrow.

Next moment!

Zhang Hong suddenly felt a strong wind flash before his eyes.

He subconsciously blinked!

A sharp pain came from both eyes.

[Congratulations to the host for adapting to the weak eye injury]

"Shhh!"

Although Zhang Hong only felt pain for a moment, it still made him gasp.

Jiang Shihuai's speed is really too fast.

Already completely exceeded his reaction speed.

After Zhang Hong recovered, his eyes looking at Jiang Shihuai were full of solemnity.

"Don't you underestimate this world's people, although I am injured and fell to the second order now, but in the starry sky battlefield back then, I was a solid third-order powerhouse."

Jiang Shihuai glanced at Zhang Hong and said.

Starry Sky Battlefield!

The name again.

Zhang Hong heard the name again.

Just like the closed martial arts knowledge, everything related to the warrior world is closely guarded.

All ordinary people only know that only by becoming a warrior can you set foot in that field!

"What is the Starry Sky Battlefield!"

Zhang Hong took a few steps back and said while looking at Jiang Shihuai vigilantly.

"Oh? Judging by your appearance, it should not be the first time to hear this name, but when can you walk through three moves in my hand, then I will tell you what the starry sky battlefield is.

Jiang Shihuai casually put his hands on the handle of the wheelchair and said lightly.

"Good."

Zhang Hong had already put away his contempt for Jiang Shihuai at this time.

He stepped forward and bombarded Jiang Shihuai with a punch without hesitation.

Syllable!

A fierce fist wind exploded in the room.

Jiang Shihuai slapped the wheelchair with his left hand, and immediately shifted several meters to the right, looking at Zhang Hong playfully not far away.

Zhang Hong saw that the shot was missed, and only listened to the voice from the left.

"Although you have majestic qi and blood, and you have the tiger and leopard thunder sound on your body, the fluctuation of qi and blood is only the early stage of the first order."

"I just looked at your punch, I'm afraid it has the strength to break 10,000 kilograms, but it's a pity it's too slow."

Jiang Shihuai's voice entered Zhang Hong's ears.

Seeing that Jiang Shihuai had dodged his attack so easily, Zhang Hong immediately charged his backhand and punched Jiang Shihuai with a more rapid posture.

But Jiang Shihuai's speed is still a little faster than Zhang Hong.

The fierce fist wind set off by Zhang Hong could only slightly lift the corners of Jiang Shihuai's clothes.

Even in a wheelchair, Jiang Shihuai's speed is still above Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong saw that he couldn't hit a single blow, and immediately like he was dealing with Na Dujian, he circled his arms!

Windmill Fist!

Since the speed is not good, then reckless!

Woohoohoohoo!

The air in the room was like muddy water stirred up.

Zhang Hong fisted with both hands and frantically rushed towards Jiang Shihuai's direction.

When Jiang Shihuai saw Zhang Hong's appearance, he still looked confident.

Under Zhang Hongshi's powerful fist, her body was like a flat boat in a violent wind and waves.

Although Jiang Shihuai's wheelchair is fluttering, it is left and right under the chaotic fist shadow.

"You kid, you're a little stupid, haven't you practiced mantis strength? Instead of wasting physical strength so much, it is better to accumulate the strength of the mantis and integrate the strength of the body. When

Jiang Shihuai was dodging on the side, he still had the strength to speak.

Zhang Hong naturally heard Jiang Shihuai's words.

Integration power....

Zhang Hong could feel the strong strength in his muscles and bones, but what made him feel a little embarrassed was...

He can't integrate power at all!

The strength in him is too strong.

The strength tempered by ordinary people's qi and blood is different for each bone, so if you want to exert explosive power, you must integrate the strength of the muscles and bones of the whole body.

But Zhang Hong is different.

Every bone in his body has undergone almost perfect tempering, and the muscles and bones on his body are completely natural.

He has already cultivated to the peak of the mantis's vigorous turn.

The natural muscles and bones do not need to be integrated, and the shot is the strength of the whole body.

Zhang Hong didn't need this technique at all, he lowered his head and said: "No need." Then

he increased the speed of his punches.

Since one punch can't be hit, then a hundred punches, a thousand punches, ten thousand punches!

If you can't hit it for a moment, then it will take an hour, ten hours!

Jiang Shihuai heard Zhang Hong's words, pouted, and secretly said in his heart that he was young and frivolous.

She dodged gracefully, without the slightest idea of making a move.

Jiang Shihuai's idea is simple.

Let Zhang Hong feel the gap first, so that he can continue the teaching later.

As for the starry sky battlefield, she didn't plan to tell Zhang Hong at all.

All knowledge about the world of martial arts is taboo in the world of ordinary people.

Zhang Hong's fist like a storm enveloped Jiang Shihuai's body.

At first, Jiang Shihuai dodged very indifferently.

But after a long time, when the wheelchair under her seat made a slight noise, she faintly noticed that something was wrong.

Why is this kid's physical strength so abundant?

Chaotic punches do not have a fixed breath, and they consume physical strength the most!

Experienced warriors choose to retain their physical strength and kill with one hit.

But this kid seems a little unreasonable....

Zhang Hong tirelessly threw his fist wildly, and at this time, his eyes only hit Jiang Shihuai's target.

But soon, Zhang Hong's fist slowed down significantly, and his breathing also showed a rare sense of heaviness.

A hundred years ago, professionally trained boxers could only punch in minutes at a time.

Fighting requires a lot of human body functions.

Jiang Shihuai felt Zhang Hong's fist slow down, and although he was calm on the surface, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

This kid is finally tired!

If she continues, I am afraid that she will be directly damaged in the wheelchair.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully adapting to advanced physical fatigue]

A message flashed under Zhang Hong's eyes.