Chapter 312 Second Style-Canghai! (Part 1)

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying roar, heat waves rose all over the body, and the strong muscles exploded with appalling power.

Chen Changqing's punch was extremely powerful, just like the eruption of Mount Fuji. Under the thick rocks, hot and dangerous magma burst out. As the bottleneck was broken, there was a roar, and the terrifying magma spewed out.

The following punch was thrown out, and a thunder sounded on the ground, like the roar of a cannonball.

The air in front of the fist was blown away!

The whistling wind of the fist was like an air pressure cannon fired. With the fist as the center, a straight hot shock wave cut off a hundreds-meter-long section of the barren grassland.

In this hundred-meter-long chasm, not to mention weeds, even bushes have been uprooted at this moment.

The heat wave hit us, and the moisture-saturated soil emitted a large amount of water vapor under the violently rising high temperature.

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Sibujie's pupils were round and round, as if he was frightened.

Although the Grand Master is very strong, this strength has its limits. In terms of power alone, Chen Changqing's punch has vaguely exceeded the limit of the Grand Master, and is even very close to the destructive power of some invincible Grand Masters.

So much so that at this moment, Si Bujie was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat on his back.

If this punch was real, even if he was a great master, he would be dead.

Of course, although he was frightened by Chen Changqing's destructive power, Sibujie was not slow at all in taking action.

"Stab it!"

There was a sound of cutting, and the valuable shirt was cut. Without any hindrance, the sharp ancient knife slashed across Chen Changqing's chest.

Want to talk about knives?

Sibujie admits that his acting is average, but he wants to talk about drinking?

Chen Changqing is very fast.

Normally, as long as you are locked by him, it will be difficult to avoid this punch forever.

But what is surprising is that Chen Changqing's punch was empty.

It's not because Si Bujie's reaction is faster than Chen Changqing's, but because Chen Changqing's sense of direction and position were deviated when he was drunk. This was how Yagyu Shizhai had an arm cut off before.

And now?

Chen Changqing is not Yagyu Seoksai.

He is a great master, more than a little bit better than Yagyu Seishai.

Taking advantage of the first effect of wine, it attracted Chen Changqing's attention.

Then he used the second effect of wine to make Chen Changqing excited, and finally activated the third effect of wine at the moment Chen Changqing took action, thus creating an opportunity for himself to kill with one hit.

Head-to-head confrontation, the fourth failure is not strong enough.

But in terms of overall strength, the opponent definitely deserves the title of Grand Master.

However, the moment the ancient sword was swung, it was not as smooth as imagined.

It felt like a dull knife was cutting into cowhide. The blade scratched Chen Changqing's chest. A clear blood mark appeared, and then blood with a temperature of over a hundred degrees spattered out. Si Bujie's expression suddenly changed.

He instinctively retreated backwards.

At the same time, Chen Changqing, who had been slashed in the chest, raised his arms in a big fight.

"boom!"

The slap failed, but the roaring wind and the huge waves caused by the sonic boom still spread in all directions, especially in the open space in front of Chen Changqing. By relying on the aftermath, a piece of land was left three inches deep and four to five meters long.

Mahamudra.

It's just compared to Chen Changqing's amazing destructive power.

What shocked Si Bujie the most at this moment was Chen Changqing's terrifying resilience.

At the forefront of his sight, an ancient sword slashed across his chest.

A thin red line on his chest as hard as marble was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he were immortal. Si Bujie was stunned and subconsciously shouted:

"How is this possible?"

My mind is a little dizzy, and there seem to be more things in the world that I can't understand.

For some reason, Chen Changqing felt inexplicably happy.

There was a vague pain in the chest, and a bit of itching. He subconsciously rubbed his chest, and the blood scab and dead skin were rubbed off together. Looking at the blood scab powder on his fingertips, Chen Changqing could not help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes.

:

"Bleeding?"

Four Disobediences: "???"

Looking at the almost invisible scar on Chen Changqing's chest, Si Bujie looked completely confused.

In just a few seconds, the injuries caused by myself were actually recovered?

This made him curse subconsciously:

"Damn it, you are a monster!"

Chen Changqing ignored what the other party said. There was a hint of drunkenness in his brows, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly. He looked a little happy, like a drunk maniac who had enjoyed himself.

Never tried it before, but this time?

The brain doesn't think about anything, and the whole person acts as it pleases.

He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Moving his body, his hot breath was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. In a drunken state, feeling the explosive power in his body, Chen Changqing had an inexplicable feeling of omnipotence:

"Is this what it feels like to be drunk? It's pretty good."

As he spoke, his cheeks turned a bit red from drunkenness, Chen Changqing raised his head and looked at Si Bujie not far away.

The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a set of dark white teeth.

In an instant, the strong sense of crisis made Sibujie's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously shouted:

"Damn it!"

Instinctively, Sibujie mobilized his own drinking skills.

Strong drunkenness surged into Chen Changqing's heart, and Si Bujie hid to the side at an alarming speed.

"Boom!"

The fierce and hot fist feels like a roaring missile.

Along with a stream of hot air, a large pit more than two meters deep appeared where Si Bujie had just been.

With all his strength, Sibujie jumped up and watched the monster in the pit stand up unsteadily. Sibujie quickly drew out the ancient knife from his waist and aimed at Chen Changqing's neck and slashed it hard.

"Keng!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the sharp blade pressed against the gap between Chen Changqing's cervical vertebrae.

The surface skin was cut, but the thicker skin underneath the skin stuck the blade tightly.

I touched my neck and could feel blood flowing out.

But at the same time, with Chen Changqing's body as the center, a large number of surrounding grasses began to wither, and wisps of pure life force poured into Chen Changqing's body. The wounds on his neck recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And watching Si Bujie fall to the ground.

With his arms spread out, Chen Changqing's movements were exaggerated and funny, and a friendly smile appeared on his face.

But this smile looked extremely scary to Si Bujie.

As we all know, drunk people can get excited. Chen Changqing is usually more restrained, but now?

A drunk and crazy beast is much scarier than a normal beast!

"boom!"

There was another sound like a missile falling, and a large crater more than two meters deep appeared on the ground again.

…………

Tazhai, Lin Zonghui’s home.

As the roar sounded outside, Lin Dabao couldn't help but look up at the sky in confusion:

"Is it thundering? There are no thundershowers in the weather forecast today."

With that said, Lin Dabao turned to look at Tu Shiqi who was stunned:

"Sister Shiqi, it seems like it's going to rain. Do you want me to call and ask Mr. Chen to come back?"

Tu Shiqi frowned slightly after being interrupted. She glanced at Lin Dabao, and then took out a note from her pocket:

"Is he the boss, or are you the boss? Why do you have so many idle thoughts all day long? You don't have enough here. Go to the city and buy some materials."

After taking the note, Lin Dabao, who was scolded, scratched his head in embarrassment:

"oh."

But just when he turned around to buy materials, Tu Shiqi's eyes became more thoughtful: "Drive, and let your dad go with you. There are a lot of things, and you can't carry them alone."

Lin Dabao laughed naively:
Chapter completed!