221: C221 Heart Ape

C221 Heart Ape

Come on! Let's see what moves you have!

Jiang Chen's legs were like old tree roots as he stably stood on the spot. One of his hands was pushed slowly in front of him as he faced the Second Slave General calmly.

He knew the difference between him and the person in front of him. Although neither side had used their full strength in their short fight just now, he had a feeling that even if he risked his life, he would still not be a match for the person in front of him.

A martial artist's state of mind was very important to them. Once their state of mind was disturbed, the following battle would immediately fall into a passive state.

However, he had no other choice. Even at the cost of his life, he had to move forward without hesitation.

"Hu …!"

A layer of red mist rose around the Second Servant General's body. It was hard to tell if it was mist or light, but the hazy feeling was closer to the mist.

"Be careful, he's using the Red Rift Cannon Fist, and the general's skill lies in this."

Seeing that the Second Servant had almost gambled everything, Fu Shidong hurriedly reminded Jiang Chen.

His strength was slightly stronger than the Six Slaves General, and since the Six Slaves General's attention was mostly focused on the battle between the Second Slave General and Jiang Chen, the two fought back and forth. None of them were injured, but none of them gained much benefit.

In truth, they were also waiting for the results from the other side.

Cannon Fist!

Jiang Chen understood in his heart that he was not unfamiliar with cannon fists. It was a fist art that was famous for its fierceness. The extreme cultivation stage was as fierce as fire, and as violent as a gale or a tsunami, it was unstoppable.

However, it seemed like the Second Servant had not trained himself well, and there was a saying that this fist art could injure the enemy one thousand times or even injure himself eight thousand times. Before he mastered it to home, due to his masculine qi being too intense, it was very easy for his yin and yang to be at odds, causing his body to explode and die.

The Second Servant's eyes turned blood-red. Actually, there was no point in not reminding Fu Shidong. After all, Jiang Chen would not retreat.

The best way to respect an opponent was to use all of your strength to fight them, even if you were to be crushed or even crushed.

Boom!

The Second Servant stomped on the ground and a footprint more than 10 cm deep was left on the wet ground. He also shot towards Wu Haoming like a cannonball.

There was a loud sound in Jiang Chen's ears. He knew that it was the result of the Second Servant exploding his strength to the limit and colliding violently with the ground.

He had gambled everything, so he abandoned his defense and charged forward like a bulldozer.

Jiang Chen pushed with his waist and threw out a punch in an ordinary manner. However, there were two faint shadows flashing behind him from the left and right.

One was a ferocious ghost figure, while the other was a blurry shadow.

The two phantoms disappeared into Jiang Chen's body in a flash.

"Bang …!"

The Second Servant fiercely punched Jiang Chen's fist that pierced the air. With too much force, his nails pierced Jiang Chen's skin, causing blood to flow out from the gaps of his palms in an instant.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, did not move at all. His feet dug deeper into the soil by more than ten centimeters while his feet dug deeper into the soil.

He managed to release the strange power from his body to his feet, but his body was temporarily paralyzed by the strange power.

He felt a faint pain in all of his bones, especially the eighteen Dragon Locking Nail s. Under this strange power, they had even more severely restricted his life, so much so that Jiang Chen almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

If he could not get rid of the eighteen Dragon Locking Nail s in his body, he would not be able to control them to circulate his entire body.

Therefore, every time he met a master that could train horizontally, he would feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Chen did not move at all, which increased the pressure on Second Servant.0

He forcefully suppressed the feeling of weakness in his heart, and with one strike blocked, he immediately launched a fierce attack.

His fists were covered with a red mist, and the force of his fists became even more violent. Even Jiang Chen found it difficult to resist.

A faint image of a ferocious tiger appeared behind the Second Slave. Its body was pitch black, and its tail was like a scorpion's. It actually had a barbed spike.

When he was operating his Paleo-martial Realm, either his strength had already reached Yuqi Monk's, or the technique itself was extremely extraordinary, or the technique itself was extremely strange. For example, some techniques that required a large amount of life essence to be used, or they used up a large amount of one's own energy to be able to do so.

In short, it meant that he had reached a certain level of strength. If he didn't have enough strength, he would have to pay a huge price.

It was obvious that the Second Servant was the last one who could execute the Red Splitting Cannon Fist to such an extent due to the loss of all his skills.

As for the two phantoms behind Jiang Chen, due to the short time and the fact that it was not obvious, Fu Shidong didn't see them.

If they saw him, they would definitely be extremely shocked. This was because the average person only had one outer appearance while Jiang Chen had two.

Jiang Chen continued to unload the Force of the Second Servant General. He also felt that it was a little strenuous, but at the same time, he felt incomparably carefree.

It had been a long time since he fought with someone like this. Compared to the time Ma Enfu brought that outer sect disciple to the Zhang Family, the amount of kung fu training was much less compared to this Second Servant's.

It could be said that this was the first time he had met such a fierce person in his life after arriving at the Guihai.

The Second Slave General's eyes were blood-red. The Force had been raised to its limit, and its strength had also been unleashed to its limit. Like a mad beast, it crazily attacked Jiang Chen.

His fist had a faint tinge of blood-red. All of the muscles in his body were stretched taut to the extreme. Green veins could be seen on his neck which were on the verge of bursting out.

Jiang Chen knew that he had met a tough opponent this time. The opponent's reckless fighting style had forced him into a passive situation.

However, stalling time was something he could not accept, so he had to think of a way to resolve the situation.

Taking a step back, Jiang Chen used his forearm to fiercely attack the Second Slave General.

The Second Servant's heart surged with joy. He thought that Jiang Chen had gone crazy and was actually using his forearm to meet his attack.

This was completely an act of exposing one's weakness. It would be weird if his fist were to land on it, causing his forearm to continuously fall.

"Bang …!"

However, when his fist landed on Jiang Chen's forearm, the Second Slave realized something was wrong. His power seemed to have been absorbed at that moment, and he was unable to keep up with it with his full strength. Instantly, his attack was dissolved into nothingness.

After this punch, Jiang Chen actually let go of his defense on purpose, exposing his chest in front of the Second Servant General, as if he was letting him attack him.

The Second Servant was shocked and did not understand the meaning behind Jiang Chen's actions.

Was he giving up on resisting, or was he trying to lure the enemy deeper into his trap?

However, he had no other choice. Advancing forward was his current battle technique, and if he were to retreat or stop, then the one who would be forced into a passive position would be himself.

With an explosive shout, the Second Servant smashed the Force in his body onto Jiang Chen's left chest with a punch.

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