134.Chapter 134: The Grandmaster's Might

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Xiao Mohe looked at Jian Chen, who was standing in front of him again, and his deep eyes were filled with appreciation.

shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It's a pity that this rule has been set by the old man for forty years, but it can't be abolished." ”

"Understood. Jian Chen looked at him, without the slightest expression on his face, spread out his hand, and said, "Senior Xiao, please!"

"Good!"

Xiao Mohe shouted, his wide sleeved robe moved without wind, and for only a moment, his shirt was held up high, bulging and bursting, and his originally slender figure suddenly increased twice.

His body did not move, but a gust of wind suddenly rose on the flat ground, and between the calls, the flowers and plants under his feet were all deeply bent over, clinging to the ground, as if the common people suddenly saw the emperor of the sky, prostrate on the ground, trembling.

The power of the grandmaster has come to this!

An An and Guan Ping's faces changed dramatically, they couldn't stand the howling wind, and they took three steps back before they could barely stand still.

Only Xiao Xiaoxiao, I don't know if he has deep internal strength, or Xiao Mohe deliberately protects him, he is still standing by Xiao Mohe's side, and he is clapping his hands and jumping at this time and laughing: "Okay, good, grandpa beat him!"

"Little brother, this punch, nameless!"

The gentle smile on Xiao Mohe's face disappeared for some time, but it was replaced by a majestic face, and he said word by word: "You regret it at this time, it's still too late." ”

One punch, another punch.

Jian Chen came down from the Black Dragon Village, met Thunder Tiger on the road, and was also a master who was good at killing with one hit.

However, if Thunder Tiger's domineering Thunder Tiger Roaring Sky Fist was placed here, compared to the punch that Xiao Mohe didn't even bother to take his name, it was like the difference between flying sand and boulders.

Not to mention, he couldn't even take the Thunder Tiger Roaring Sky Fist.

Even so, Jian Chen did not hesitate on his face, knowing that he couldn't take it, but he didn't even have a trace of fear, and barely squeezed out five words from his throat in the wind: "Please, senior, senior, give, teach!"

"Good!"

Xiao Mohe didn't say anything more, screamed, and punched out.

The sky is collapsing, the earth is cracking!

Slap, slap, smack, smack!

With this punch, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the air, and with each sound, Xiao Mohe's fist became stronger.

When he rushed in front of Jian Chen, the punch was like Mount Tai collapsing, and it was indescribable.

A punch is out, and it is superimposed with a lot of dark energy, who can stop this punch in the world?

Jian Chen's bones were pressed so much that they clicked, and Xiao Mohe clearly said that he wanted to receive a punch from him, so he couldn't dodge this punch.

What's more, even if you want to dodge, how can you dodge under the pressure of such a fist?

He gritted his teeth, and the Qianfeng that he had already held in his hand suddenly doubled, and the Yin and Yang Broken Stick appeared in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the pure defensive sky-patterned silver umbrella, but he sees that Xiao Mohe's fist is pressing, and he is afraid that the thin umbrella surface of the silver umbrella will be like window paper under this fist, and it will be broken when stabbed.

A black and a white stick crossed in front of him, and the chaotic internal force in Jian Chen's dantian was instantly emptied, and all of them were poured into the yin and yang sticks by him.

Burying his head, the whole person curled up, hiding behind the stick as much as possible, and while his body was short, he also avoided the most powerful place of the fist.

Under his frantic internal force output, the black yin stick became deeper and deeper like ink, and the white yang stick became more and more silver and dazzling, which was really the strongest defense he could make at the moment.

In an instant, the punch arrived!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

The heavy punch was one step ahead of the fist, and smashed on the Yin and Yang Breaking Stick.

Every time the dark energy touches the cross double stick, it explodes, and every time it hits a heavy dark power, the light on the yin and yang stick dims a point, and every time the dark energy and the double stick shake, Jian Chen spits out a mouthful of blood.

The chaotic internal force that is the best at defense met Xiao Mohe's nameless fist, but he didn't even have the slightest defensive effect, and in an instant, he couldn't form an army!

An An's hands covered his mouth, tears kept pouring out like a broken thread, such a heavy fist, Jian Chen, how can he not die?

In an instant, the fivefold dark energy exploded, and the fist passed through the body.

When the last dark energy exploded, Jian Chen could no longer hold the Yin Yang Breaking Stick, and with the momentum of his fist, the double stick was thrown out of his hands and swung out of the distance.

When Xiao Mohe's real fist came, it was when Jian Chen's empty door was exposed!

"No—!"

An An couldn't bear to look at it anymore, her knees weakened, she knelt on the ground, and screamed desperately to the sky.

"The way the girl repays her life-saving benefactor is really special!"

In an instant, the scene from the first encounter with Jian Chen came to her mind.

The handsome young man, who was red and swollen with half of his face and a little embarrassed, seemed to be still standing in front of her, forever, forever......

Smack!

The crisp sound of a fist hitting his chest was heard.

This sound immediately smashed the picture An An suddenly saw.

The handsome young man, under this sound, made countless pieces and scattered without a trace.

She covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at the scene in front of her, but silent tears welled up between her fingers.

Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder.

An An was heartbroken, ignoring herself, and her petite body was trembling from crying.

The man didn't give up, and he patted her on the shoulder.

Still ignoring.

"Hahaha, little brother, you're very good. ”

Xiao Mohe's laughter came at this time.

An An's heart immediately caught fire, everyone died, what kind of sigh do you pretend!

Her whole body was full of qi and blood surging to her head, and she suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "Xiao Mohe, I will fight with you...... Huh?"

A delicate face with blood on the corner of her mouth squatted in front of her, and was carried by the momentum of her sudden uprightness, and she sat on the grass with her butt.

This person was the one who had been smashed to pieces in her mind earlier, Jian Chen.

"Little girl, what are you going to fight with me?"

Xiao Mohe stood behind Jian Chen, winking at An An, that majestic face had disappeared, and a gentle smile hung on his face again.

An An didn't have the ecstasy she expected, but was a little stunned, her little head looked around blankly, but she saw that Guan Ping was also holding Hua Xiangrong, and her mouth was wide open and turned into a fossil.

"An An ......" Jian Chen sat down on the ground, waved to her weakly, and smiled hard: "Senior Xiao's punch, I, I blocked it." ”

Finally finished speaking, he coughed violently, splashed a few drops of blood foam, and gasped again, the injury was really not light.

"This ...... What's going on?" With An An'an's intelligence, his little head couldn't turn around at the moment.

Before she closed her eyes, she clearly saw that Jian Chen couldn't even block Xiao Mohe's fist, and the punch that was enough to make Taishan collapse was about to be imprinted on his defenseless chest in the next breath.

But at this time...... How so?

Xiao Mohe said with a smile: "The old man's punch is heavy, but as for the fist power, it is not, only the shape, not the substance, how can this punch kill people?"

"If someone else comes to pick it up, I'm afraid that when the fist just starts, it will be so scared that the farts are rolling and urinating, it is rare that the little brother does not dodge or dodge, and even eats five dark strengths, this courage, this skill, the old man can only admire. ”

He winked at An An again, and said with a smile: "Little girl, your eyes are swollen from crying, but they are not beautiful!"

An An's pretty face was red again.