940: C940 Lu Yuan's Strength

C940 Lu Yuan's Strength

"Hmph, it is hard to say who will be permanently disabled."

Lu Yuan threw himself forward and punched the air.

Seeing that Lu Yuan actually dared to attack, Ding Sheng scoffed, "Divine Doctor Lu, since you're looking to die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The last time he came to capture Lu Yuan, he already knew Lu Yuan's strength.

Although he had some foundation in martial arts, compared to their martial artists, he could only be considered as an embroidery fist.

Of course, there were also rumors that Lu Yuan was a martial artist before he lost his ability to cultivate.

However, all of these were not a big deal. The most important thing was that no matter what, Lu Yuan would only be beaten by him.

Using his fist to fight back, Ding Sheng also threw out a fist: "Divine Doctor Lu, take this."

Bang!

The sounds of fists colliding caused ripples in the air. Using a fist against a fist as the center, it spread out in all directions.

The surrounding crowd were all taken a step back by the shockwave of the collision.

"A gold medal fighter with Nangong Family, isn't this aura too fierce?"

"It's the same as the one on TV. This is a true martial arts technique."

"Divine Doctor Lu is a secretive person. Not only does he know medical skills, he also knows martial arts."

At the same time as the waves of exclamations sounded, everyone was shocked to the point of trembling.

"Little Lu, this guy really hid himself deep."

Seeing Lu Yuan's middle stage Bright Strength, Lin Fann laughed: "I'm just one step away from the peak. With this strength, I can deal with Ding Sheng."

Ding Sheng's strength, by the looks of it, was at the middle stage of the Bright Strength. As for which one of the two was stronger, it all depended on who had the most experience in battle.

"Lu Yuan, your strength?"

With just a touch, Ding Sheng's eyes were filled with disbelief.

According to his thoughts, Lu Yuan's fist would definitely become useless if he were to use this punch.

But now, not only was he not crippled, he was even able to block his fist?

The two of them were not even on the same level?

Is that possible?

The more he thought about it, the more incredulous he felt. Ding Sheng cried out in surprise, "It's only been a year and you've actually become a fighter?"

"Ding Sheng, I said it before, I will make you taste the feeling of being beaten."

While holding back Ding Sheng's fist, Lu Yuan scolded, "With just your strength, you actually want to fight Brother Fann. I think you're a brainless person."

"Lu Yuan, don't be too proud."

Sensing that Lu Yuan's momentum was getting worse, Ding Sheng sneered: "If I'm not wrong, you're going to die soon, aren't you?"

"Ding Sheng, don't be too proud. Our strengths are equally matched. No one can do anything to each other."

With the status quo exposed, Lu Yuan retorted, "The final result will depend on who has the most stamina."2

"Lu Yuan, you're still too young."

Ding Sheng's mouth curved into a smile. He suddenly increased the power in his body: "I'm not that strong. Die."

Dong!

With the sudden increase in his strength, Lu Yuan cursed under his breath and his body sank as if he could not hold on much longer.

However, in the end, it was still a question of how long he could last.

"Lu Yuan, I didn't expect you to be able to hold on."

Seeing Lu Yuan grind his teeth and struggle to hold on, Ding Sheng sneered and said, "I will slowly waste my time with you. I guess your ability is about to run out."

"You …"

Lu Yuan wanted to retort, but he quickly shut his mouth. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

"What are Divine Doctor Lu and Ding Sheng doing? Why did they suddenly stop?"

"To maintain the same posture, is there such a fighting style?"

"It looks very urgent, who in the world can laugh to the end?"

He was still thinking of seeing who would win and who would lose, but he didn't expect it to suddenly stop.

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