1091: C1091 Mu Chen Versus Duanmu Zongheng

C1091 Mu Chen Versus Duanmu Zongheng

Mu Chen smiled and said, "You can defeat me first!"

When Mu Chen said this, Sect Leader Duanmu and the others looked like they were going crazy.

The young mister was simply crazy to no end.

The Duanmu Family was the number one martial artist in the past few hundred years. Not to mention defeating you, even killing you in an instant wouldn't be a problem.

"Young man, overconfidence is arrogance and self-satisfaction!" Duanmu Zongheng did not have a good expression either. "You are still young and have never experienced any setbacks!"

"With your temper, if you meet an expert like me in the future, the other party will teach you how to behave at any moment!"

"So much nonsense!" Mu Chen, however, said with contempt, "I am very busy. I don't have time to chat with you guys here!"

"Don't you want to fight? Then come!"

The father and daughter of Duanmu looked at each other in dismay.

Mu Chen was the first one who dared to be so arrogant in front of Duanmu Zongheng.

"Alright!" Duanmu Zongheng nodded and said, "Since you are so eager to die, I will grant your wish!"

"Young man, I'm going to make a move. Watch carefully!"

"Don't say that I didn't warn you!"

With that said, Duanmu Zongheng's footsteps moved.

Although Duanmu Zongheng appeared to be very slow, as if he had only taken a single step.

However, after this step, Duanmu Zongheng had already appeared in front of Mu Chen.

One should know that Duanmu Zongheng was at least a hundred steps away from Mu Chen.

Furthermore, between Duanmu Zongheng and Mu Chen, there was still Sect Leader Duanmu and Duanmu Wan Er.

As soon as Duanmu Zongheng attacked, Sect Leader Duanmu and the others were instantly astonished.

"Quick! It's really too fast!" Duanmu Wan'Er was so shocked that she could stuff a few eggs into her mouth, "Wan'Er didn't even have the time to look before Martial Granduncle was already in front of him!"

" His speed is comparable to that of a leopard! "

"The speed of a leopard?" Sect Leader Duanmu shook his head and said, "Martial Uncle Ancestor's speed is even faster than a leopard's! So fast that our eyes and brain can't react in time!"

"As expected of the number one martial artist in our Duanmu Clan in hundreds of years!"

Even the Protector of the North could not help but reveal a shocked expression, "Ground Shrink?"

Before the Protector of the North could react, Duanmu Zongheng made his move.

He swung his iron fists at Mu Chen like raindrops.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

... ""

Duanmu Zongheng's figure was extremely fast.

In just a breath's time, he had turned into a series of illusions.

Sect Leader Duanmu could only hear the sound of fists smashing against each other.

As for Mu Chen, he was nowhere to be seen anymore.

Seeing this, Sect Leader Duanmu and the others couldn't help but reveal smiles on their faces.

One should know that under Duanmu Zongheng's high frequency of heavy punches, even an iron wall would be flattened.

Furthermore, Mu Chen was just a man with flesh and blood.

Even the Protector of the North could not help but have a change of expression.

Duanmu Zongheng had punched more than a thousand times.

Although each punch looked soft and weak, it did not contain any strength.

But the North Protector knew very well that Duanmu Zongheng's punches were measured in tonnage.

The power was so great that it could even split open mountains and shatter rocks.

In just a few breaths' time, such a heavy iron fist had smashed onto Mu Chen's body. The consequences could be imagined.

Although the moves were extremely simple, to an expert like Duanmu Zongheng, brilliant and colorful martial arts techniques were redundant to them.

They would usually only use the fastest method to deliver a fatal blow to their opponent.

Very quickly, a deep depression appeared on the ground where Mu Chen had just been standing.

Mu Chen was nowhere to be seen.

Above the depression were broken walls and ruins, as if they were covered in ruins.

Obviously, under Duanmu Zongheng's thousands of punches, Mu Chen had been smashed into the ground and buried alive.

"Boss!" Protector Bei turned pale with fright.

"Don't worry! He won't die!" Duanmu Zongheng said with a look of helplessness, "I know what I'm doing! How could I easily kill such a heaven warping genius with extraordinary talent? "

"Martial Ancestral Uncle," Sect Leader Duanmu asked, "Little mister is already like this. Even if he doesn't die, he should be half-dead, right?"

"What's half dead?" Duanmu Zongheng burst into laughter. "Even if he only has one breath left, I can still save him!"

"Just wait and see!"

Duanmu Zongheng firmly believed that it would take a lot of effort for Mu Chen to come out of the ground.

When he came out, he would definitely kneel down and beg him to accept him as his disciple.

"Who said that I only have half of my life left?"

Right at this moment, Mu Chen's voice sounded.

After that, a rainbow light soared into the sky above the ruins.

"Bang!"

A figure broke out of the ground.0

Mu Chen appeared in front of everyone once again.

What was surprising was that even though he was buried in the ruins, his body was clean and tidy, not even a speck of dust could be seen on him.

He didn't look like someone who had just been buried in the ruins.

"Boss!" Protector Bei was pleasantly surprised.

Sect Leader Duanmu and the others were dumbfounded.

Even Duanmu Zongheng could not help but reveal a shocked expression.

"You're fine?" Duanmu Zongheng's eyeballs were about to pop out.

"Of course I'm fine!" The corner of Mu Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "I roughly estimated that you just punched me about a thousand times!"

"It's a pity. A thousand punches is just a tickle to me!"

Duanmu Zongheng's facial expression instantly turned ugly.

If it was anyone else, they would have been turned into minced meat by Duanmu Zongheng's thousand punches.

"I really didn't expect that your aptitude would be so strong!" At this moment, Duanmu Zongheng's eyes lit up. "This way, I'm even more interested in taking you in as my disciple!"

"You think too much!" Mu Chen curled his lips and said, "You've punched me a thousand times, but you still can't take care of me. As for me, I only need one punch to heavily injure you!"

"Bragging!" Duanmu Zongheng snorted coldly.

In Duanmu Zongheng's opinion, Mu Chen was indeed strong.

But he wasn't strong enough to defeat him with a single punch.

"You don't believe me?" Mu Chen grinned and said, "Then you should watch carefully, lest you say I didn't warn you!"

... "" Duanmu Zongheng was speechless.

At this moment, Mu Chen moved.

"What?" Duanmu Zongheng's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Before he could react, Mu Chen had already arrived.

Because Mu Chen's speed was even faster than Duanmu Zongheng's!

Sect Leader Duanmu and the others didn't even see Mu Chen's figure.

"Take my punch!" Mu Chen threw out a punch that was as powerful as a thousand jun.

"Boom!"

A loud sound was heard.

Duanmu Zongheng felt a dull sensation in his chest.

It was as if he had been hit by a speeding car. He had completely lost control of himself.

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