"Senior Brother Chen, nice to meet you." A group of teenagers bowed their hands towards Chen Tairan, with cold smiles on their faces. They suddenly formed a strange formation, punched and kicked Chen Tairan, and attacked at the same time!
To deal with such a group of monsters, it would be inappropriate to use the tiger-shaped fist to fight head-on. Chen Tairan instantly changed his moves and used the eagle-shaped fist. His body turned into a phantom, weaving back and forth among the crowd, coming and going freely.
To be honest, the individual abilities of these brats are not very good. Their body and boxing skills are very weak. For an expert like Chen Tairan, they are full of flaws.
But I don't know why, their skills are very powerful. If you hit them with a palm, they will come up to you without fear and fight you head-on, without any fuss.
Chen Tairan's heart began to beat - the force of the shock coming from his palm was so strong! It made his blood surge all over his body and made him unable to breathe smoothly. This... this is unscientific!
Chen Tairan didn't believe in evil and tried several times in succession. Without exception, they were all like this. This was strange!
Someone really couldn't figure it out. After throwing away the reconnaissance skills, the data showed that none of these brats had a force value of over 100. How could they possibly compete with themselves? Could it be that they had used a cheat?
"I'll get over it! Fighting is such an exciting thing, how can you not call me!~" A voice suddenly sounded, and a black shadow suddenly appeared from not far away, punching!
Chen Tairan was overjoyed - it was Xiaohu! This kid was also called back by his father!
Zhao Xiaohu's current force value is almost 100, and he can barely be considered a master. When he suddenly joined the battle, the teenagers were a little confused.
Zhao Xiaohu doesn’t care about that much, he just goes up and fucks him!
This boy's main training is tiger-shaped boxing, turtle-shaped boxing and bear-shaped boxing. Without exception, they are all fierce and fierce, which is perfect for charging into battle. Under his continuous fierce attacks, a young man quickly fell into a trap.
If you can't hold on, you'll be in danger.
Chen Tairan frowned, a little puzzled... No one knows better than him what Zhao Xiaohu's skills are. Why can Xiaohu show off his grandpa's demeanor, but he can only passively defend?
Just as he was thinking about it, several teenagers joined forces to attack again. Chen Tairan decided not to dodge anymore, and suddenly switched to the tiger-shaped fist, and struck out with a tiger-roaring mountain forest, which was like a tiger-tiger wind!
"Bang!" After a loud noise, both parties took several steps back, obviously no one took advantage.
Chen Tairan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly... No, something seems wrong!
The guy thought carefully for a moment, then suddenly he had a thought in his mind. He used Butterfly Step, quickly approached a young man, and punched him. When he raised his hands to parry, he suddenly pointed eastward and hit the other boy with a flying kick.
A young boy did a somersault.
Sure enough... Chen Tairan couldn't help but show an evil smile. He used at most three points of force in this kick. Although it was a sneak attack, it is logically impossible to achieve such an effect. If he had to explain...
It's very simple. These guys have practiced a strange skill. No one knows its name, but the special effects can be roughly guessed: their internal functions are connected to each other and superimposed on each other in a short period of time, greatly enhancing one of them.
Human power!
This explains why they always refuse to stand apart. Whenever they fight with Chen Tairan, they always stand back to back, or cross arms and legs. In short, part of their bodies must be in contact with each other.
Just now, Zhao Xiaohu made a surprise attack and injured one of them. When Chen Tairan tried again, he immediately felt a subtle difference - the counterattack force seemed to be weaker, and much weaker!
For a martial arts master, catching fighter planes is a compulsory course. Chen Tairan has always been very good at this aspect. He almost relies on instinct to attack directly and win the battle!
After injuring two people, the young men's combat effectiveness immediately plummeted. Chen Tairan would not suffer any loss even if he faced them head-on.
"Xiaohu." This guy suddenly winked at his junior brother.
Zhao Xiaohu understood this, and immediately changed his moves, using the Thirteenth Tiger Pounce, the most ferocious tiger-shaped fist, and hit the teenagers with a fierce attack that covered their heads and faces!
Chen Tairan, on the other hand, used the Coiling Dragon Strength in his dragon-shaped fist, pulling in and out. The invisible force made the teenagers stand unsteadily and stagger around.
Zhao Xiaohu attacked fiercely and met no decent resistance at all, beating a group of teenagers to a pulp.
"Good job." Chen Tairan patted Zhao Xiaohu on the shoulder, and the two brothers walked side by side towards the door.
The man guarding the gate had an embarrassed look on his face and could only take a step back. In terms of fighting, he couldn't even deal with Chen Tairan alone, let alone two people.
"Boy, do you have good basic skills? I'm here to show you how." An old man in the room suddenly stood up and walked towards this side. Looking at his name, it had turned into bright red [Senior Xingyi] (leader).
Chen Tairan's heart trembled, and he understood that he was facing a boss battle. He had no confidence that he could defeat such an AA-level old immortal, so he had to reach into his pocket and secretly touched the ground missing finger tiger.
"Creak -" A violent sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded in the distance, which was particularly harsh in the silent night.
Chen Tairan and Zhao Xiaohu looked back and couldn't help but feel happy - it was Brother Dong!
Not only that, Chu Zhendong also brought Wang Xiaoqi and Atong. It seems that all members of Jianghuai Xingyi Sect are here this time.
"Sorry, I'm late." Chu Zhendong stepped forward and patted the two junior brothers on the shoulders and stood side by side with them.
"Ding!~"
[System prompt]: Congratulations! Due to the change in the number of participants, the copy [Zhao Family Old House] has been automatically upgraded to a five-person team copy, and the difficulty has been upgraded to a+. If completed, you will be rewarded with 55,000 experience points, 5 attribute points, and skill points.
5, and 1 piece of excellent quality equipment will be randomly selected.
[System prompt]: This reward can be obtained by every member of the team, and it will fluctuate depending on the contribution value of each person in the team.
When Chen Tairan saw it, his mouth was filled with joy. What he liked most was this kind of team task. Not only could he benefit alone, but he could also help his brothers to develop together. Is there anything better than this?~
When the old man saw Chu Zhendong and others arriving, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of...how to put it, it seemed like disdain or ridicule, but it was definitely not a friendly expression.
"Is this your Jianghuai Xingyi Sect?" The old man turned to look at Zhao Yuantong, with a trace of accusation in his tone.
"Uncle Master, that's right." Zhao Yuantong cupped his hands with a look that was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Okay, okay, let's follow our previous agreement. As long as they can break in and pass through my inner disciples, I will recognize you as the Jianghuai Xingyi Sect."
