"I came over from boxing champion Rao and brought the boxing manual of North Star Fist,"
Chen Cheng raised his hand and threw the secret book in his hand. Saoser stretched out his left hand to grab it, and then used his strength at will to tear the secret book into pieces.
"Hahahaha!" Saoser laughed, "The North Star Fist is not bad, but how can it compare to my South Star Phoenix Fist?"
There was a happy expression on his face, "Very good, it seems that you also know that only I, Saint Emperor Saoser, am the strongest man in this world! You brought me such a gift, what do you want to get?
Reward? Territory? Army? Or women?”
Chen Cheng said: "I came here this time to find out the secret of immortality, but I thought about it halfway and decided to exchange the Fist of the North Star with you for the Fist of the South Fighter Phoenix."
"Huh?" Saoser's eyes tightened. He didn't care much about the secret of his immortality. He cared about another thing, "Nandou Phoenix Fist has always been a one-shot. How dare you challenge me?"
By making this request, are you feeling impatient?"
While speaking, Saoser had already stood up from the throne, and the murderous aura on his body enveloped the space several feet in radius. Because of his murderous intent, the surrounding air seemed to have become thicker. Chen Cheng was secretly on guard,
He said: "If you are afraid that if I know the secret of Nan Dou Phoenix Fist, I will be stronger than you, then it is understandable that you don't give it to me."
"Hahahaha! This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
Saoser looked up to the sky and smiled, "If you can catch one of my moves, what if I pass on the Nandou Phoenix Fist to you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already jumped up, stretched out his arms, and swept over extremely quickly with a majestic air. He really looked like a phoenix. Chen Cheng had already prepared secretly. When Saoser moved, he also
He immediately moved. Although his eyes could not accurately capture the opponent's movements, this did not prevent him from using his own tricks.
His palms formed into knives, and he slashed in the direction of the strong wind. In an instant, the killing intent was aroused, and the fighting spirit suddenly became hot. Just a thought, and dozens or hundreds of moves were fired. The fighting spirit was attached to both hands.
The palms became sharper than swords. Many attacks failed, but there were also many moves that hit the enemy. The counter-shock force came from the hands, but it didn't seem to hit the human body, but like stabbing the rock.
Or steel.
No, Sarothor's body will only be harder than rock and steel. After several attacks, Sarothor seemed not to be harmed at all. He rushed over arrogantly, fighting spirit running in his muscles, making his body
It is stronger than any armor. The figure floated over Chen Cheng's head, and two attacks formed by fighting spirit appeared quietly.
The clothes were cut, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the back. Chen Cheng staggered forward and then stabilized his figure. Saoser folded his arms in front of his chest, and his tall figure stood with his back to Chen Cheng.
He looked down at the wound on his left shoulder, but a smile appeared on his face, "Yes, no wonder you dare to speak arrogantly, you really have some ability. Then I will pass on the Nandou Phoenix Fist to you. But...
......."
He turned around, his murderous aura becoming more and more intense, "You probably know the rules of Nan Dou Phoenix Fist. After one year, I will use all my strength to take your life. If you want to save your life, the only thing you can do is become stronger."
There’s a way to go!”
When he just cut out the "Tianxiang Cross Phoenix", the feeling where he landed was very strange. With his current strength, let alone a human being, even if it was steel or diamond, it would be cut into two pieces neatly.
However, the opponent was not cut into pieces by the secret, and the power of the moves stopped in the muscles that were harder than steel.
He has only encountered such an opponent in so many years, and that is the leader of the boxing champion army who is now as famous as him - Rao! But the man in front of him clearly does not have as strong fighting spirit as Rao, why can he have such a strong fighting spirit?
The same effect? Could it be that there is some unknown secret in the other party's body?
There was a strange expression in his eyes, "I see pure fighting spirit in your eyes, which is good. In the remaining year, just work hard to become stronger. If you are not strong enough, you will only die."
Under Nandou Phoenix Fist!"
Having said that, Saint Emperor Saoser burst out laughing wildly again!
After this guy who was too strong to look like a human had left, Lin Mengchu lowered his guard and rushed to Chen Cheng's side. Sarothor's movements were too fast, and there was no warning before the attack, and there was no transition between movement and stillness.
The traces are hard to detect. If she concentrates on it, she might be able to sustain a few moves. If she relaxes her vigilance, she might be beheaded by the secret of Nan Dou Holy Fist before she even reacts!
Chen Cheng smiled and said, "It's nothing serious!"
As long as he was not beheaded on the spot, the injuries were of no consequence to him. He whispered: "Did you see clearly the movements of Saoser's attack?"
"No, he moved too fast!"
"This is the performance of Nandou Shengquan after practicing it to the extreme! The speed of the movements is hard to see, the body is harder than steel, coupled with the indestructible attacks, no wonder he dares to claim to be invincible!"
Lin Mengchu looked around and saw that the lackeys of the Holy Emperor were far away, and then said: "Didn't you say that?"
Chen Cheng waved his hand and said: "I want to defeat him head-on. I won't use opportunistic methods until the end. Didn't I tell you? The purpose of practicing martial arts is nothing else, but to make us better in the world."
You can have more choices when dealing with things.”
Lin Mengchu curled his lips and said, "I know!"
Then she snorted again and said, "It seems that many people have ill intentions towards us."
"This is also a normal thing. In China... ahem, moving a chair anywhere at any time will kill someone. We have been so high-profile since we came here, and we can't help attracting the hatred of others.
Most people who practice martial arts have violent personalities and believe that their fists are better than others. Just wait and see, maybe someone will come to kill us tonight!"
Before night came, Saoser gave Chen Cheng the boxing manual of "Southern Phoenix Fist" and asked him to practice it well so that he would not die an ugly death a year later. Chen Cheng didn't waste any time. After getting the secret book, he started to study.
.That night, he printed two copies of "Nandou Phoenix Fist", one for Lin Mengchu, and one for himself to read. Originally, he kept it in his collection, just like other boxing manuals.
While reading, I saw that it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Chen Cheng put away the boxing manual and blew out the candles. When the light in the room went out, someone began to take action in the darkness. More than a dozen figures who were as agile as apes.
Quietly, they approached the floor where Chen Cheng and the others were.
Lin Mengchu held the long sword with both hands and chuckled: "Those people really can't wait for a day. Do they think you are seriously injured, so they want to beat up the drowned dog?"
Chen Cheng smiled and said, "Maybe. Human beings are like this. How can you know if it will work if you don't try it?"
"boom!"
A black shadow crashed through the window and fell into the room. The man was about 1.8 meters tall. As soon as he landed, he slashed at him with a hand knife. Fighting energy condensed on the edge of his palm, and the power was enough to separate gold and jade. This couldn't be more orthodox.
The Southern Fighting Holy Fist. Just by looking at this move, you can tell that the user has worked hard for more than ten years.
However, this world, or any world, is not fair. The longer it takes, the better the effect will not necessarily be. Chen Cheng stood still and did not move. Next to him, Lin Mengchu raised his sword. The sword light flashed and blood spread everywhere.
Fei. After all, the master of Nan Dou Sheng Quan still had a few brushes. When the sword blade was about to cut off his arm, he forcibly stopped his move. With a twist of his body, he forcibly stopped his forward thrust.
But by forcefully changing his moves, he himself was injured a few points, and his figure showed the flaw of the boss. Lin Mengchu was not polite, and slashed out with his swords with both hands one after another, slashing the first man who rushed in until his skin was torn and his flesh was bloody. Then
The man is also extremely brave. He was hit by several swords, but his fighting spirit has not declined at all.
He roared, flipped his wrist, and two light blades transformed from fighting spirit flew towards Lin Mengchu.
"Hey!"
As a fierce attack approached, Lin Mengchu exhaled loudly, advanced instead of retreating, and rushed forward. While two fighting qi light blades cut two wounds on her body, she cut off the enemy's head with one sword.
The two exchanged several moves, but it was only for a moment. After the window was smashed through, several other windows were also smashed, and someone even broke the ceiling and fell from the upper floor. Seeing this
Many enemies came to attack, Chen Cheng raised his arms, and two "passing waves" roared out, knocking two enemies away.
Then he launched a series of moves, and hundreds of punches were thrown in an instant. The boxing masters who had just rushed in were hit one after another. They shouted loudly and displayed their unique skills. The room was filled with thunderous sounds and screams.
Time does not know how the battle will turn out. After a moment, dozens of figures flew out, many of them with blood spilled on their bodies.
When the candlelight in the room went out, Saoser was sitting on the top of a tall building. He supported his cheek with his fist, and said with a smile on his face, "The show is about to begin."
Next to him, stood a very beautiful man. The man covered his mouth and smiled and said: "The Holy Emperor doesn't care about this kind of thing, so aren't you afraid that Chen Cheng will be beaten to death?"
Sarothor laughed twice and said: "Since he is the man who is favored by me, Sarothor, how could he die so easily? Judas, just watch carefully."
It turns out that the beautiful man standing next to Sao Se is none other than Judah, the demon star of the Six Holy Fists of the South Dou. Juda is the descendant of the Red Crane Fist of the South Dou, and has few opponents for his martial arts skills. Except for the three Beidou brothers and Sao Se
Except for Se, no one can say that he can definitely win.
However, in front of Rao, such a person would probably only be able to do three punches and two kicks.
For the strong men in this world, their fighting power is directly proportional to their personal willpower. The firmer the belief, the stronger the power. The strength of Rao's belief is firmly at the top of all boxing masters, so he is one of the best in the world today.
A strong man. And Chen Cheng's belief is definitely not inferior to that of Rao, so he can knock down all the enemies.
