Qin Haodong nodded. This Chekov looked very powerful, but he was still in the early stages of An Jin. Now that Tang Hu has reached the third level of An Jin, it should be more than enough to defeat him.
With Qin Haodong's consent, Tang Hu strode to Chekov.
"Tang Hu, you are a defeated general. You were lucky to have saved your life last time. How dare you come here to die?"
Tang Hu said: "Foreign devils, today I will show you what Chinese Kung Fu is."
After saying that, he roared loudly and punched Chekov hard in the chest.
Shaolin Fuhu Fist, this is Tang Hu's most proficient boxing technique. In previous competitions, he used this boxing technique to hit Chekov many times.
It's just that he was not strong enough at the time. Even if he hit Chekov's body, it would be like scratching an itch and would not cause any substantial harm at all.
Chekov did not expect that he would improve in such a short period of time, so he did not take his fist into his eyes at all. At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and punched Tang Hu in the chest.
In his opinion, Tang Hu's fists posed no threat to him at all, but his own fists could kill Tang Hu.
But the result was far beyond his expectation. Before his fist could touch Tang Hu, Tang Hu's punch had already hit him hard on the chest.
And compared to before, the force of this punch was much greater, far beyond his imagination.
Among the many different looks in his eyes, Chekov was like a sandbag that was blown away. He flew more than ten meters in the air, hit a big tree behind him, and then fell to the ground with a splash, splashing a cloud of dust.
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However, this guy's defensive ability is really strong. Even with Tang Hu's third-level punch strength, he still didn't cause much damage to him.
"Ouch..."
On the contrary, this punch aroused Chekhov's ferocity. After getting up from the ground and howling, he rushed towards Tang Hu again.
Qin Haodong frowned slightly. This guy had extremely strong defense, fast movements, and powerful strength. He looked more like a mad beast.
"Well done!"
After succeeding with one punch, Tang Hu was so confident that he launched Fuhu Fist and fought with Chekov again.
Although Chekov is brave, his strength has been completely suppressed by Tang Hu.
Bang...bang...bang...bang...
For a moment, the sound of fists hitting the flesh was heard everywhere, and Chekov was beaten here and there like a sandbag by Tang Hu.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, Chekov was beaten like a pig's head even though his defense ability was strong.
Now he was completely angry. After getting up from the ground again, he suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl like a wolf's howl at the full moon in the sky.
"Ouch..."
After the cry, Qin Haodong's soul keenly felt that the full moon in the sky emitted a wisp of light invisible to the naked eye and sank into Chekov's body.
Immediately afterwards, Chekov's whole person changed. His originally very tall and strong body grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he had exceeded two meters.
The hair on his body was much longer than before, his two big hands turned into sharp claws, his eyes glowed red, and his nose and mouth protruded forward, making him look more like a wolf.
"Sirius clan?"
Qin Haodong's expression changed. There once existed a strange race in the world of cultivation, the Sirius Clan.
The Sirius Clan is a strange race, with an unusually strong body. They practice the Sirius Body Refining Technique. When this technique is reached to the extreme, it is not inferior to the body refining techniques of other cultivation sects, and is even better.
Then he shook his head again. The Chekov in front of him probably only had a little bit of the blood of the Sirius clan, and his strength was far behind him. He should be the legendary werewolf on earth.
Although he has completed the transformation, he can barely transform from the dark strength
During the period, he was promoted to the peak of An Jin, which is equivalent to the ninth level of An Jin level.
Tang Hu was enjoying the fight when he was startled by the sudden transformation of Chekov. As an earthling, he had naturally heard of the legend of werewolves and had seen many movies about werewolves, but he was the first to actually face a werewolf.
Second-rate.
"Ouch..."
After the transformation, Chekov howled again, his body came to Tang Hu like lightning, and his sharp claws like steel knives stabbed hard into his chest.
If this grasp was real, his intestines would be torn to pieces immediately, and his heart would be ripped out.
Tang Hu was completely frightened. Although his cultivation level had improved, he was still only at the third level of Dark Strength. He was incomparable to Chekov who had reached the peak of Dark Strength. He couldn't even react at all.
At this moment, a large, crystal-clear hand stretched out, grabbed Chekov's wrist with a bang, and then threw him out with a flick of his hand.
Although Qin Haodong saved him, Tang Hu still broke out in a cold sweat. He said to Qin Haodong: "Old... old... boss, this seems to be a wolf... a werewolf."
"This is just a hybrid werewolf. There's nothing to be afraid of. Leave it to me."
Qin Haodong pushed Tang Hu behind him, turned around and faced Chekov directly.
He needs to get rid of the werewolf in front of him, otherwise it will definitely be a huge threat to the compatriots in Chinatown in the future.
"Ouch..."
A fierce light flashed in Chekov's eyes, and he was like a leaping giant wolf, rushing towards Qin Haodong like lightning, with two sharp claws, one grabbing at his face, and the other grabbing towards Qin Haodong.
his chest.
"Even a pearl of rice dares to shine!"
Qin Haodong didn't move his body, raised his toes slightly, and kicked Chekov hard in the face with a big foot.
Even though the transformed werewolf had strong defense capabilities, it still couldn't resist Qin Haodong's kick.
Chekov was kicked backwards for more than ten meters, fell to the ground with a thud, and vomited blood profusely.
Although he was beaten so badly, the guy's ferocity was still there. He vomited out several mouthfuls of blood and then jumped into the air again. From top to bottom, he grabbed Qin Haodong's neck with one claw.
Qin Haodong frowned, raised his hand, and slapped Chekov on the face.
This slap looked like an adult hitting a child, but it knocked Chekov to the ground with a plop, and his body even sank below the ground level and was buried in the soil.
Qin Haodong took two steps forward and stepped on Chekov's chest. The powerful force sealed the blood in his body. Not to mention resisting, he couldn't even lift his fingers.
At this moment, with just a slight exertion of his toes, he could immediately crush Chekov's heart.
He raised his head and shouted softly to the woods in front of him: "If he doesn't come out again, I will trample him to death."
He clearly felt that there was another powerful being hidden in the woods. His aura was similar to that of Chekov, but more powerful. He should be the president of Zhenlong Society, Loew.
"Chinese, you are indeed very strong!"
Accompanied by a rough voice, a sturdy young man walked out of the woods.
He looks to be about 30 years old. He wears a suit with exquisite materials that looks unique on his muscular body. He has deep eye sockets and a tall nose. He is considered a handsome guy among Westerners.
Qin Haodong said: "Are you Loew?"
"Yes, I am Loew. Let Chekov go and I will fight with you."
Qin Haodong tipped his toes lightly, and Chekov's body flew straight out. Loew reached out to catch it and put Chekov next to him.
The transformed werewolf has extremely strong defense and recovery power. If Qin Haodong had not killed him, Chekov would not have died.
Loew stepped in front of Qin Haodong and looked at him again
He said solemnly: "Chinese, you are very strong. You are one of the few strong people I have ever seen. You are even stronger than those old ghosts in Shenting!"
Qin Haodong said: "You are not bad, but you are not my opponent yet. I give you two choices, either make a vow not to be enemies with the Chinese in this life, or die."
A look of determination flashed across Loew's face, "Although you are strong, I am a warrior, and everything will wait until you defeat me."
Qin Haodong said: "Since we want to fight, then you should take action and show your strongest strength."
"I will, this is respect for the strong."
After speaking, Loew took off his suit and threw it aside, moved his limbs and said, "Chinese, I'm taking action."
After saying this, he moved his body and punched Qin Haodong in the face.
He is not much different from Chekov just now. He does not know martial arts and does not have any moves. He relies entirely on instinct to fight.
But in comparison, his body was stronger and faster than Chekov's, and the air with this punch made a sharp scream.
Seeing such an astonishing punch, Tang Hu, Tang Biao and others were all broken into cold sweats. They have not yet made a move against Loew.
If this guy had taken action earlier, they would have been tied together without any ability to resist. Fortunately, they now had Qin Haodong as their backing, otherwise they would have been dead.
Facing the powerful punch, Qin Haodong shook his head slightly, raised his hand and punched out.
His fists looked plain and simple, without even any momentum, just like those of ordinary people.
But after the two palms touched together, Qin Haodong's body did not move at all, but Loew flew more than ten meters faster than when he came in, knocking down several waist-thick trees one after another.
Qin Haodong said: "You are too weak. I have long said that you will use your strongest strength. Transform as soon as possible."
He has already seen that this Loew is also a werewolf. Although his bloodline is gone, he is of a higher level than Chekov.
LeFou got up from the ground, his eyes filled with incomparable solemnity. The Chinese in front of him was really terrifying. Only the great wolf king of their wolf clan could resist this powerful aura.
Realizing this, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore, raised his head and let out a long roar towards the full moon in the sky.
After the howl, a silver light shone in the sky, and Loew's body immediately began to change. His hands turned into a pair of sharp claws, and the front of his nose and mouth mutated into a werewolf.
The difference from Chekov is that he is taller and the wolf hair on his body is thicker and faintly golden.
Qin Haodong looked at the transformed Loew. His strength had risen from the early stage of the Grandmaster level to the peak of the Grandmaster level, which was equivalent to a ninth-level Grandmaster of the human race.
For a wolf clan like them, bloodline determines everything. If the Sirius clan in the world of cultivation completes their transformation, their strength will be greatly improved, reaching the level of a saint.
As for the relationship with impure blood, both Loew and Chekov can only reach the strongest level at their current level after transformation and cannot break through.
"Ouch..."
Loew let out a shocking roar that made the surrounding forest tremble, and countless birds spread their wings and flew into the night sky.
His body rushed forward, like a giant flying wolf, his two claws flashed coldly under the moonlight, and he fiercely grabbed Qin Haodong's neck.
"It's a pity that you are still not strong enough."
Qin Haodong didn't even use the Xuanyuan Sword and punched out again.
In terms of physical strength, his Aoki Immortal Body is no less powerful than the transformed Loew, and his moves and movements are 100 times stronger.
This punch hit Loew's chest with a bang, causing the sternum to collapse with a click. Loew's blood spurted out and he flew backwards.