Battle with Chen Mo

Meihua Group, rooftop on the 55th floor.

Chen Songzi and Xiang Chong stood opposite each other.

The strong wind was raging high in the sky, and the clothes of the two men were fluttering.

Xiang Chong said: "Although your cultivation has reached the realm of body protection, you are still no match for me. I advise you to call Master Chen here and don't waste time."

Chen Songzi snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, you are too arrogant. You have never tried it. How do you know that I am not your opponent?"

"No need to say more, let's take action!"

Chen Songzi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Okay, you asked for this." Xiang Chong took a deep breath, but he disappeared without any movement.

I didn't expect that his old-looking body could be so fast.

Chen Songzi looked solemn and without even looking, he punched the air above his head.

Bang!

There, Xiang Chong's figure appeared, punching Chen Songzi.

Chen Songzi's face turned red, and he suddenly took a few steps back before he regained his balance.

Looking at Xiang Chong again, I found that he had returned to where he was with his face relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

"I told you that you are no match for me!" Xiang Chong sneered.

Chen Songzi refused to accept it and shouted coldly: "Come again!"

"The first form of Tianxuan's three fists is to open the mountain!"

Chen Songzi punched out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred meters gathered towards him crazily. This punch was already eighty percent of Chen Mo's intensity.

Xiang Chong's face changed and he became slightly serious: "What a powerful punch. No wonder you refuse to admit defeat. It turns out you still have this kind of martial arts!"

"If you can practice to the realm of God-seeing, you may have a chance to defeat me, but you can't do that now!"

Xiang Chong also shouted: "Vajra Fist!"

The shadow of an angry-eyed Vajra flashed behind Xiang Chong, and a more violent wave of spiritual energy, centered on Xiang Chong, rippled crazily.

Xiang Chong's arm also swelled tenfold in the storm, turning into a pillar that needed two people to embrace, and it was also glowing with gold.

boom!

A powerful wave of energy burst out in all directions from where the two fists met, sweeping a hundred meters in radius.

Several birds just flew by dozens of meters away and were instantly crushed into powder.

Chen Songzi was knocked away and fell off the rooftop.

Xiang Chong also felt uncomfortable, his face turned red, and he took seven or eight steps back before he stabilized his body.

"Come again!" Chen Songzi's voice came from below the rooftop and flew up with the whole person.

"Okay!" Xiang Chong had a fighting spirit on his face and flew forward to meet him.

The two fought in mid-air, from the roof of the Meihua Group to the roof of another tall building a hundred meters away.

There was a white-collar worker who had nothing to do and was staring at the sky in a daze. When he saw this scene, his face was filled with astonishment.

"Wow, someone is filming a movie on the rooftop. Look, it's really exciting!"

However, by the time other colleagues came to see them, Chen Songzi and Xiang Chong had long since disappeared.

The two finally landed on the tallest building in Hanyang City.

Chen Songzi was panting heavily, with multiple injuries on his body, and looked a little embarrassed. Xiang Chong was also panting slightly, but compared to Chen Songzi's condition, he looked much better.

"What a great Master Chen. He can teach such a disciple, who is even more powerful than my disciple Sun Batian." Xiang Chong praised loudly.

Chen Songzi adjusted his breathing slightly and shouted coldly again: "Come again!"

"The second form of Tianxuan's three fists, cutting off water!"

Chen Songzi concentrated on it and drew a semicircle in the air with his palm, imagining the mood that Chen Mo had when he used this move to cut through all illusions and get straight to his heart. Chen Songzi's punch was actually seventy percent more powerful than Chen Mo.

This time, Xiang Chong's face was extremely serious.

His whole body suddenly bent down, his arms were propped on the ground like two sticks, and his whole body looked like a gorilla.

Chen Songzi punched Xiang Chong, and Xiang Chong's body suddenly jumped at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Songzi sneered: "No matter how fast you are, it can still be faster than the speed of strength!"

Xiang Chong didn't say anything and kept jumping back and forth. Slowly, Chen Songzi realized something was wrong.

Xiang Chong was not evading, but was using various methods to consume the power of Chen Songzi's punch. Every time Xiang Chong jumped to a new location, the power of the punch was weakened a bit. Going back and forth several times, Chen Songzi

The power of that punch was only half, and it was easily blocked by Xiang Chong.

Xiang Chong chuckled and said, "Do you know why others call me the Eight-Armed Ape?"

"It is precisely because of my speed and body that I am as dexterous as an ape and can deflect many powerful attacks."

Chen Songzi had never seen such a weird way of breaking a move, but he still admired Xiang Chong's whimsical idea. After all, this way of breaking a move was very effective.

However, this method can only be used by Xiang Chong himself, others do not have his flexible body and extremely fast speed.

"If this is your ability, then you don't need to see my master, I can deal with you." Chen Songzi said with some disdain.

Xiang Chong was immediately furious: "What, how dare you underestimate me!"

"I'm so angry that I'm going to take action!"

Xiang Chong looked angry and his body straightened up.

"The reputation of my eight-armed divine ape. You have only seen the divine ape, but you have not seen my eight arms, right? Now I will let you see it!"

Chen Songzi sneered: "I'm looking forward to it."

Xiang Chong snorted coldly: "Watch it! The Eight-Armed King Kong!"

Xiang Chong's body suddenly swelled, and finally turned into a three-foot-tall giant. The giant had eight arms, each holding a weapon.

Chen Songzi looked solemn. This Eight-Armed Vajra was not an illusory body condensed with true energy, but a real entity. As for how Xiang Chong did it, Chen Songzi couldn't figure it out.

However, Chen Songzi could feel the power of this eight-armed vajra.

"Suffer death!"

Xiang Chong roared angrily, and the sound turned into a metallic sound, rolling like thunder, echoing in Chen Songzi's mind.

Chen Songzi did not dare to neglect, took one step forward, and raised his fist to the sky.

"Third form of Tianxuan's three fists, seal the town!"

Chen Songzi punched down from the sky, and the power was like a hill, suppressing the Eight-Armed King Kong.

Ouch!

King Kong roars and moves his eight arms together, as if he wants to compete with the sky!

Boom!

The roof of the building under the feet of the Eight-Armed King Kong transformed by Xiang Chong was shattered, and the entire hundred-story building was shaking like an earthquake.

Chen Songzi's body was knocked out, and Xiang Chong was also knocked back to his original shape. He stood on the same spot with his clothes in pieces. However, he seemed to be prepared and quickly changed into a gray Bagua suit.

Chen Songzi reluctantly flew back and stood in front of Xiang Chong again, with a trace of unwiped blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency is indeed very powerful, and I admire you, but you are still far from challenging my master. I would like to advise you to stop here, to avoid being killed!" Chen Songzi said.

Xiang Chong laughed loudly: "I spent so much effort to come here from overseas. Now let alone avenge my two apprentices, I haven't even met Master Chen. Do you think I will leave?"

Chen Songzi stared at him coldly: "Then what do you want?"

Xiang Chong sneered and said: "I will arrest you all and wait until Master Chen takes the initiative to rescue you!"
Chapter completed!