The American colonel ordered the soldiers around him to videotape it. This was a significant moment, so it was natural to record it.
"Aren't you going to record it?
Don’t you deny it when the time comes?”
"Even if I defeat you, it's not something worth showing off. Why record it? Hurry up."
Zeng Jinren said lightly.
"Hmph, then I won't be polite."
The American colonel grinned and waved his fist, as if he was sure of victory.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The American colonel stood in front of Zeng Jinren, punched the air several times and made a sonic boom, trying to scare Zeng Jinren, but Zeng Jinren remained unmoved.
After the warm-up was completed, the American colonel became unceremonious. He lunged forward and struck Zeng Jinren directly in the face with his iron fist. He did not use all his strength because he was afraid of killing Zeng Jinren with one punch.
What surprised him was that when faced with his fist, Zeng Jinren had no intention of escaping, but punched directly, preparing for a head-on confrontation.
"court death."
The corner of the American colonel's mouth twitched. In this case, it was just what he wanted. He had never been afraid of anyone. When he ran to China, he specially practiced iron sand palm. His fists were extremely hard. With his internal strength, he could punch with one punch.
Break five bricks.
"Kacha!"
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Zeng Jinren's expression remained normal, while the American colonel's face was already gloomy. He stepped back several steps and his fists swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Do you want to continue?"
Zeng Jinren said with a smile.
The American colonel looked at Zeng Jinren in surprise. He had no idea that Zeng Jinren's fist was so hard, almost harder than steel. A head-on collision broke his hand bones.
"continue!"
Although he was shocked, he couldn't do it just to admit defeat. He represented the American soldiers.
"There is some bloodiness, but unfortunately, blind bloodiness is just the courage of an ordinary man."
Zeng Jinren shook his head slightly.
Seeing Zeng Jinren's relaxed and calm attitude, the American colonel became increasingly annoyed and took action again.
As for the result, one of his legs was also broken and he could only stand on his own.
"Now, can you admit defeat?"
Zeng Jinren asked.
"I will never admit defeat."
The American colonel's eyes were a little red, his teeth were bared, and he looked like he was unwilling to go crazy.
"You are already like this, and you still want to continue?
If you go any further, your limbs will really be ruined."
Zeng Jinren was speechless.
"I haven't fallen to the ground yet, I haven't lost yet."
The American colonel said in a deep voice, and then asked his soldiers to stop recording.
He took out a small brown bottle from his body and directly swallowed the liquid in the small bottle.
Zeng Jinren was not surprised. Today's military has some special medicines that can make people's combat effectiveness increase in a short period of time, and can also heal injuries quickly.
But soon, Zeng Jinren felt something abnormal. After the American colonel drank the liquid in the small bottle, his body began to behave strangely. His wound returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than five seconds, he
The fracture healed and he became lively again.
"Come again."
The American colonel smiled, his confidence stronger than before.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Zeng Jinren frowned and became a little impatient. This American didn't know that those who understand current affairs are heroes. He actually thought that he could turn defeat into victory by taking some stimulating drugs.
"boom!"
The American colonel stepped on the ground, and the ground felt as if it had been hit hard by a hammer, and holes suddenly opened. Zeng Jinren's face was stern, and an inexplicable sense of oppression arose in his heart.
"Punch me again if you can."
The American colonel shouted with a ferocious expression, and actually struck again with his broken fist.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Zeng Jinren's eyes fell on the opponent's fist. Faintly, Zeng Jinren actually saw the metallic luster on the opponent's fist, as if the opponent's fist was plated with a layer of fine steel.
However, Zeng Jinren is not a timid person. With his current level of cultivation, even if the opponent's arm is really made of steel, he can still resist.
"come."
Zeng Jinren couldn't help but get excited. He had been practicing for many years and had never done anything. This time he was stimulated by the Americans and his blood couldn't help but boil.
"call!"
The fists of both sides slashed through the air, creating a sound of wind. Zeng Jinren did not hold back. The spiritual power surged around the fists, forming a wind blade. Ordinary fists would probably be torn apart by the spiritual wind blade near his fist before they even got close.
.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Zeng Jinren and Colonel Miguo retreated at the same time. Colonel Miguo's fist was cut to pieces by Zeng Jinren's spiritual wind blade, and blood flowed continuously.
As for Zeng Jinren, his face was no longer dull, his right arm was shaking slightly, and a stinging pain came from his fist, making Zeng Jinren's face serious.
Zeng Jinren's cultivation level is now at the foundation-building level. His physical body is blessed with spiritual power, which is comparable to steel. The opponent is just an American who practices martial arts. He actually made Zeng Jinren's arms numb and painful with just the strength of his physical body.
It's too abnormal.
"What did you just take?"
Zeng Jinren looked at the American colonel and asked in a deep voice.
"General Zeng, you are indeed very strong. When I fight you this time, I look back and see that we can improve your information a little bit. We thought you were already powerless. Unexpectedly, you are stronger than a martial arts master."
It’s really surprising that it’s even more powerful.”
The American colonel smiled.
"I asked you what you just took?"
Zeng Jinren's eyes became sharp.
"It's just a healing medicine, but it's very effective, you see."
The American colonel raised his bloody fist. The wound on his fist was healing rapidly, and this healing was not due to external interference. It was as if the activity of the cells had increased a million times.
"Can the healing potion also make your fists harder than steel?"
Zeng Jinren asked back.
"General Zeng, you China can't develop such a healing medicine, but don't think that we in the United States can't develop it either. Stop talking nonsense and let's fight again."
The American colonel sneered, then clenched his fists, his eyes shining with a fierce and belligerent light.
Zeng Jinren frowned deeply. Although he didn't know what the American colonel had taken, Zeng Jinren was still confident that he could defeat the opponent if he went all out.
"Then I want to see how long your healing medicine can last?"
Zeng Jinren said in a deep voice.
"Then it depends on how long you can hold on."
The American colonel shot out again, his huge body like a human tank.
Mo Hai watched from the side but did not take action. With Zeng Jinren's cultivation, he could still deal with the American colonel, even if he took medicine.
"Zhenshan Seal!"
In order to end the battle as quickly as possible, Zeng Jinren had no choice but to activate his spiritual energy and use a magical power.
A large amount of spiritual energy formed a seal and moved towards the American colonel. The American colonel was knocked away directly. His internal organs were shaken and his blood vessels burst open. His energy and blood were rapidly declining.
"Now, you can admit defeat."
Zeng Jinren stepped forward and looked down at the American colonel lying on the ground with a deep expression on his face. He never expected that it would take him all his strength to deal with a mere American colonel.
Although the American colonel was unwilling, he had no choice. Zeng Jinren was far more powerful than he imagined.
"If you lose, you lose. You don't have to be proud."
The American colonel said bitterly.
"My granddaughter is older than your grandma. I defeated a young person like you. Do I need to feel proud?
Let’s get back to business, you just said, if you lose, I can do whatever I want. I have no other requirements, I just want to know what is going on with the monster in the sea?"