The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

　　 Back to Shanquan Academy.

　　 Jiang Su said nothing, and got up from the ground. Gritting his teeth, he wanted to rush forward, but he was squeezed by Zhao Hong behind.

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

　　 Actually, he had just seen Chen Jian's moves and powers, but he was not sure about it. 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 ugly and he doesn't say a word.

　　 There are so many fellow people around.

　　 Tie Shaquan is so forceful, after returning to Shanquan, will he have any reputation outside?

　　 Zhao Hong stood up calmly.

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

　　 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 Jiang Su Zhanglu before, 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.

　　 Zhao Hong stepped back awkwardly, the place where his chest was covered by his clothes was red and swollen, and he was suffocated. He was obviously hit by Chen Jian in the chest.

　　 He didn't support it for long. The second stupid 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 a dozen times, but this Chen Jian has no intention of exhausting, punch after punch, a steady stream of endurance terrifying.

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

　　 Zhao Hong's face 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, with a look of disappointment and anger.

　　 "Fuck! A waste of my time!"

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

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

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

　　 "Hehe, did I scold you? I said I was scolding you? I wouldn'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 dad! 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 Mr. Zheng, I don't dare to ridicule the strong, I'm just being worthless for Mr. Zheng, a dignified master, 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 on the main seat, had already turned dark red with anger. He clasped the armrest of the seat firmly, with his fingers deeply embedded, motionless.

　　 I have long heard that Iron 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, exceptional talent, and addiction to 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 noisy.

　　 Zhou Jihan and the three are also speechless. This Chen Chengli is true. He has 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 the many challengers, and it was no big deal.

　　 How can I think of it now, this guy is completely a dumbfounded.

　　 "Although Chen Jian has some strength, he is still helpless, right? There is no more powerful inner court disciple in Shanquan this time?" Hu Zhengan asked in doubt.

　　 "In the martial arts school, Huishan Quan ranks in the middle, even faintly 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 he slapped them back.

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

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

　　 "That's right! If Brother Wei is here, one slap can destroy you!"

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

　　 "Why don't you guys even have a face!!?" Chen Jian was also angry, "I came here to find your fellow brother Wei, but now I can't find anyone. You said you want to fight against you.

　　 how? If you can't beat him now, you start to blow someone who dare not come out? If I have the ability, I will stand here, one fight 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! "

boom.

　　 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!

　　 "Why should Brother Zheng be 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 higher than Chen Jian, and his body is burly, and the muscles entwined 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, and an invisible sense of qi and blood pressure permeates the audience around him.

　　 "In the next Weihe." He looked calm and looked around. "It was a little late, sorry."

　　 The invisible sense of depression caused the inner courtyard, which was still noisy just now, to quiet down.

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

　　 The disciples of the inner courtyard of the other martial arts academies around them also felt different, and they had a completely different sense of oppression from the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Huishan Fist.

　　 is different from a 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 strength 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's state is completely wrong at this time, his eyes are bloodshot, and at this moment, he can thoroughly feel the full force of the blood in front of him, full of oppression.

　　 He has no fear, his face is complete, 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 burst out with all his strength.

　　 His toes slammed on the ground, and the terrifying power was transmitted through the blood vessels, muscles, and bones like an explosion. Waves, like waves, were transmitted to his right fist.

　　 "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 huge and extremely malicious oppression, he seems to be undergoing a certain qualitative change.

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

　　 He threw a punch, and suddenly there was an inexplicable understanding 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!

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

　　 His somewhat frenzied attention was quickly pulled back and focused again on himself. UU reading www.uukANAshu.com

　　 "This...this is!!?"

　　 He opened his eyes wide and stared at him blankly.

　　 His fist was only half shot. There is half the distance from the opponent.

　　 But throbbing pain is coming from his chest.

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

"you....!!?"

　　嘭! ! !

　　The huge explosive power instantly exploded from Chen Jian's chest, leading him to fly far behind.

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

　　 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. At this moment, 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 took a roller coaster back and forth. The anger just now disappeared instantly as Chen Jian was defeated.

　　 He took a step 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, about to break through the level, but Wei He opened his eyes, broke the qi and blood, and returned to its original form.

　　 The sad anger and pain in Chen Jian's heart were beyond words, but the blood rushed down from his body. Although he was not seriously injured, he would lose his breath for a while, and he could not speak.