The black dragon smiled coldly, glanced at Jian Chen, and said lightly: "My black dragon talks and does things, and he has always said the same, and he said that he would fight three punches, as long as he doesn't die, he has to eat my three punches!"

"Three punches?" Jian Chen nodded, "Two more punches, right?" I'll pick them up for him." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Ping was stunned, looked at Jian Chen with a complicated expression, and said, "Little brother, I met you in Pingshui, and you have already been saved, how can I let you replace me again?"

Although this man is reckless and rude, he is also a person who understands righteousness.

If someone provokes him, he would rather die than get back on the field, but if someone treats him well, he can also die.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, patted Guan Ping's broad shoulder, and said with relief: "Speaking of which, it was I who caused Brother Tai, and the purpose of that black dragon coming here was probably me." ”

Guan Ping was stunned for a moment, and just as he didn't know what he meant, the black dragon's distant laughter had already arrived:

"Boy, you're a bit smart. ”

Jian Chen looked at him and smiled, "I have won the award, then, can I take it for him?"

The black dragon's huge bald head was slightly moved, and he moved his right palm, and said, "Two punches, two people, it's just right." ”

On the boat, Hua Xiangrong had a worried face, and couldn't help but say to An An: "Eldest sister, do you think your husband can catch the black dragon's fist?"

At this time, An An's eyes were also closely watching Jian Chen on the shore, and he didn't react to Hua Xiangrong's eldest sister, but said worriedly: "That person named Guan Ping was born so tall that he couldn't block the black dragon's punch, I think the fool is a little impulsive this time......"

The black dragon came to intercept the ferry this time, and it was almost certain that it was for Jian Chen and the others, so this battle was definitely going to be fought, but, in An An's opinion, Jian Chen chose the most stupid tactic.

According to her thoughts, when encountering a foreign master like Black Dragon, she should mainly use your skills to fight and then wait for the opportunity to inflict a thunderous blow.

It is obviously the stupidest way to use one's own shortcomings and the enemy's strengths.

But on the contrary, Jian Chen was preparing to use this stupidest method to fight against the black dragon.

Is Jian Chen stupid?

Although he will be called a fool by An An countless times a day, it is clear that he is not stupid.

The black dragon has a natural strange power, and at the same time he is a foreign master, his muscles and bones have almost reached the level of copper skin and iron bones, and a pair of fists are comparable to divine weapons.

However, against this kind of person who likes to win by strength, it is Jian Chen's favorite opponent.

Because his biggest reliance, the secret of Xuanming, what he is best at is unloading.

On the contrary, it was like the thirteen slashes of the seven wolves of Lingshan Mountain, the extreme yang internal force of the White Flame Sword Sect, these exercises with special properties, it would be much more difficult for him to deal with them.

What's more, if he wanted to make the Xuan Ming Jue go further, he had to constantly fight opponents whose skills were stronger than him, and only when he was fighting was the best time to cultivate the Xuan Ming Jue.

Jian Chen patted Guan Ping comfortingly, moved lightly, and walked towards the black dragon step by step.

As he walked, he asked with concern, "So, do you still want to accumulate momentum like before?" but it seemed that he was afraid that the black dragon's fist power would not be enough.

The black dragon was slightly stunned, this kid was able to break through his exercises after just one punch.

It turned out that the black dragon did what he did before, but he didn't do it on purpose, but it was really because of the exercises he practiced.

His boxing technique is called Shura Three Kills.

In this exercise, before making a move, you must first condense your own momentum to the peak, and the lethality that can be achieved from this is the greatest.

Moreover, this punch is named after three, but in fact, there are only three punches, condensing a momentum, three punches can be made, and after three punches, the qi is weak and weak.

There are only three punches, which is almost the one with the least number of moves among the various sects and factions in the martial arts, and there is no move in this exercise, three kills, that is, three punches, that's all.

Compared with the sword mound's unified swordsmanship, it is divided into nine layers, and each layer has nine swordsmanship, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one moves, which is really a little pitiful.

However, there are disadvantages and advantages, and the three killings of Shura are simplified, and the moves are abandoned, and the only thing left is qi and strength.

If you do everything to the extreme, you will inevitably have the ultimate performance.

This is the case with the three kills of Shura, since the debut of the black dragon, none of his opponents has been able to take his three punches completely.

The black dragon suddenly realized that as Jian Chen revealed the mystery of his exercises, the momentum of the three killings of Shura had a tendency to slowly weaken.

At that moment, his fierce face straightened, and he shouted: "Boy, Hugh is arrogant, take the next punch!"

Woo!

The fist wind breaks through the air, the second of the three kills of Shura, out!

Only by facing the fist of the black dragon head-on, can you deeply feel the horror of this Shura three killings.

When the black dragon punched, he was still about five steps away from Jian Chen, and this distance was a distance that could be calmly dodged for a person with good skills.

However, Jian Chen clearly felt that as soon as this punch came out, all around him was shrouded in the fist wind, and what was even more terrifying was that no matter which direction he wanted to dodge, there was always a feeling in his heart that this punch would still fall heavily on his body.

At this moment, Jian Chen understood why Guan Ping seemed to have chosen to dodge the black dragon's punch sideways, but he chose to resist hard.

Because Shura kills three times, punches out, and will be hit!

At that moment, his expression was also solemn, and his eyes were flowing with a chaotic look, which was the manifestation of all the chaotic internal forces that could be mobilized in the dantian.

All the chaotic internal force poured into his right hand, and in Jian Chen's perception, layer by layer, seven layers of film condensed with chaotic internal force were laid on his right hand.

Strong, palm-out.

With a wave of his right palm, the seemingly fluttering palm slapped out against the black dragon's fist.

"Crazy! This kid is crazy!"

Near the ferry, those with a little eyesight exclaimed in fear.

Even the next subordinate brought by the black dragon was full of ridicule on his fierce face, and the man who was fighting the ghost-headed sword on his shoulder laughed loudly: "Hahaha, is this kid too long-lived? He dared to take the boss's punch with one hand?"

"Don't say it's three punches, it's rare to see people who can usually take the boss's punch, and I'm afraid this kid's right hand is gone." ”

The other six also echoed the voice, their faces full of schadenfreude, and their eyes were full of excitement generated by the impending bloody scene.

An An and Hua Xiangrong's hands were tightly pulled together, and because they were too nervous and forceful, the joints were already a little white.

An An, who knew some of the swords, was relatively calm, but her little face was also full of worry.

After all, the black dragon's fist is no better than the trick of a little woman in the beginner realm.

And the reason why the hands of the two women were tightly pulled together was that Hua Xiangrong was afraid that Jian Chen would die under her fist, and her body shook, and she wanted to jump off the boat to stop her, but An An had no choice but to hold her tightly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, whether nervous, excited, or worried, the black dragon's fist and Jian Chen's palm finally collided together.

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In the past two days, I have moved, the amount of exercise is huge, and the oxygen supply to the brain is seriously insufficient.