Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain

When Hasklovsky brought Chunan to the ice of the small lake to explain his purpose, it immediately caused a group of laughter. --

"Ha, dear Hasklovsky, you said this little guy wants to have a fight with us? Are you sure you're not joking?"

"Oh, look, his thighs aren't even as thick as my arms. I'm afraid that if I move my hands, I will break his thin arms like branches."

"Hasklovsky, you're not looking at us being bored here, so you're giving us some fun, are you?"

...

Hearing the unbridled ridicule of the soldiers of the Marshal's Guard Legion, Chunan was not angry at all, but gave Hasklovsky a strange look.

When he introduced Chu Nan to the group of soldiers just now, he did not identify Chu Nan's identity. Now, looking at the reaction of the group of soldiers, he seemed to do it on purpose.

But Chu Nan didn't care either. If these soldiers were really concerned about his status as a guest and didn't want to fight with him, or if they were holding back when fighting, it would be really boring.

Thinking of this, Chu Nan grinned at the soldiers who laughed the most.

"Hey, it's not determined by the thickness of your arms and legs whether you can fight or not. You don't know who is good until you fight, right?"

The soldiers glanced at Chu Nan in surprise and burst into laughter again.

"Ha, this little guy is quite arrogant."

"Yes, I like him." The soldier who said that Chu Nan's thighs were not as thick as his own took a step forward, punched hard with both fists, making a muffled sound, and then hooked at Chu Nan. . "Come on, I'll play with you."

Hasklovsky looked at Chunan and gestured with his eyes.

Chunan nodded: "Come on."

Hasklovsky waved his hand, and the rest of the soldiers backed away, then smiled at Chunan: "If you feel that you can't support it, you can call to stop at any time."

"No need." Chu Nan shook his head. "If you have the idea of ​​​​calling stop and admit defeat at any time, then there is no need to learn from each other."

Hasklovsky's heart moved, thinking of Chunan's performance in the West Cloud Star Warrior Competition, he pondered for a moment, nodded and stepped aside.

After everyone got out of the way, the extremely strong soldier smiled at Chu Nan, and without saying a word, punched him directly.

This fist was powerful and heavy, and as soon as the fist left the body, it already brought a terrifying wind whistling sound, which was full of power.

However, his moves are still as straight as what Chu Nan saw just now, nothing fancy at all, and looks very simple.

But it was the straightness and simplicity that made his punch extremely fast. Almost as soon as he moved, the fist appeared in front of Chu Nan.

Chu Nan's body sank slightly, his left fist was tucked at his waist, his right fist was spit out, and a punch was thrown out.

It was the first move of the Hong's Changquan that he had not used for a long time - the first form of the horse-riding fist.

"boom--"

The two fists collided fiercely, and Chu Nan's body immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Fortunately, Chu Nan was already mentally prepared. He flipped somersaults in the air, stepped on his feet, and landed on the ice more than ten meters away.

"Hey, boy, you don't even need your inner breath, are you looking down on me?" the soldier in the distance shouted, his expression extremely dissatisfied.

Chu Nan waved his hand, feeling the strong soreness and numbness that still remained on his right fist, and couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly.

In fact, in the punch just now, not only did he not use his inner breath, but the opponent was also useless. The complete competition was the use of physical strength by both sides.

However, it turned out that even though Chu Nan's punch had perfectly exerted almost 100% of his physical strength, there was still a huge gap between him and the opponent.

Obviously, the opponent not only has the incomparably powerful physical strength commensurate with his physique, but also the boxing technique he uses can give full play to the powerful strength he possesses.

Chu Nan thought for a while, and couldn't help but look up and ask, "Can you tell me what kind of boxing you use?"

"Fist?" The soldier stared. "What? Want to spy on military secrets?"

"Military secrets?" Chunan was stunned and couldn't help turning to look at Hasklovsky.

Hasklovsky shrugged to Chunan: "He's right. All the exercises they practice are secrets in the Federal Army and can't be easily leaked."

"Can't say the name?"

Hasklovsky continued to shake his head.

Chunan had no choice but to turn around and not ask any further questions.

"Hey, boy, even if I tell you, what can you do?" The soldier snorted coldly. "Come and beat me if you have the seeds, and if you don't have the guts, just hide and play for me."

Chunan glanced at him, unmoved by his provocative words.

After thinking about it, he seriously said to the other party: "I'm going to use my inner breath for the next punch, you should be careful."

"Heh—" The soldier laughed exaggeratedly. "What if you want to use the internal breath? Look at your appearance, you are probably a rookie who has just broken through the internal breath level. How can the internal breath be stronger? Come on, even if I don't need the internal breath, I can still beat you. Looking for teeth all over the place!"

"I just remind you, nothing else."

As soon as Chu Nan's voice fell, he stepped under his feet, and instantly swept a distance of more than ten meters across the ice surface, and punched him with a punch.

The soldier looked disdainful, stood still, and directly counterattacked with a punch.

His moves are too simple. In fact, Chu Nan can use his moves to suppress the subtlety of Liu Yun's Indeterminate Palm recently, but this time he just wanted to try hard, so he didn't dodge, again. A punch and the opponent's fist slammed together.

"boom--"

This time, Chu Nan didn't move, but the soldier flew upside down.

He was not mentally prepared in advance through detailed data analysis like Chu Nan just now, and he didn't even think that he could not beat Chu Nan with one punch. face.

And because the ice surface was too smooth, he actually slipped more than thirty meters on the ice surface before barely stopping, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Haha, Ji Moyev, you are such a waste!"

"That's right, to be blasted away by such a little guy with a fist, you're a shame!"

"Hey, Ji Moyev, didn't you have enough to eat at noon? It's too outrageous that you can't even take a punch from this little guy."

...

Contrary to Chu Nan's expectations, after seeing the soldier being blasted away by Chu Nan's punch, the surrounding soldiers of the Guard Corps did not show any signs of annoyance, but instead laughed loudly at him.

Even compared to the mocking of Chu Nan just now, their mocking voices were louder and more impolite.

At the same time, there were many soldiers who gave Chu Nan a thumbs-up gesture as a compliment.

"Hey, boy, I don't see how thin you are, but you're not weak in your fists."

"Anovich, you're such an idiot, can't you see that this little guy is obviously deep inside. Hey, little guy, you look like a rookie who just broke through the level of internal interest. Why is the internal interest so strong?"

"Yeah, although Ji Moyev is very bad, but if you want to blow him away with a punch, your inner breath must at least reach the level of a second-order or even third-order inner breath-level martial artist. Tell me, you are now What level is it?"

...

Before Chu Nan could answer, a loud roar suddenly sounded out of thin air. Ji Moyev, who had just been blown away by Chu Nan's punch, bounced off the ice, and a red light appeared from his body, hitting Chu like a cannonball. South.

"Hey, Ji Moyev is serious, little guy, you have to be careful."

Seeing the power of Ji Moyev ~www.wuxiahere.com~, the soldiers next to him kindly reminded him.

In fact, where do they need to remind them that after the roar of Ji Moyefu, Chu Nan has already turned his attention, and soon from the small data such as the speed of Ji Moyev and the changes in the air flow he brought up It was judged that Ji Moyev's punch was several times stronger than the previous two punches.

Naturally, he didn't dare to take any slights. The inner breath in his dantian was activated wildly, and he had completed the improved nine-turn mental method and five turns in an instant.

"boom--"

The extremely terrifying air wave exploded from the collision of the two fists, not only blowing the clothes and hair of Hasklovsky and other soldiers who were watching around, but also directly sweeping the ice surface of the entire small lake. , blew away all the snow by the lake, revealing the soil that had not seen the sun for a long time.

"Crack-"

The ice surface under Chu Nan's feet suddenly made a crisp sound. From the soles of Chu Nan's feet, countless cracks like spider webs extended out. Then, with a loud bang, the entire ice surface was completely cracked. His feet sank, and his body fell involuntarily. (To be continued.)