Raog is already sixty-three years old and has become old. His body has no muscles as before. Not to mention his strong figure when he was young, he is not even as strong as when he joined.

He is old and has even begun to have presbyopia. Now, when looking at things close-up, he needs to wear reading glasses.

But Raog, who is less than 1.7 meters tall, faces Allen who is 2.8 meters tall, without any worries.

The moment his fist arrived in front of him, he also punched out, "G's impact."

Two fists collided.

A loud noise sounded, the fist wind spread, the rocks on the ground exploded, and a big pit appeared.

This punch alone contains a huge force of hundreds of tons, condensed in the center, and can penetrate rocks ten meters thick, and even steel columns with a diameter of thirty centimeters can break.

The fist wind disappeared, and Allen's fist stopped in the air, unable to make a step further, as if it was blocked, but the next moment, Raog's body shook.

"Boy, you're really strong enough."

Raog felt the surging power coming, his arms trembling, and he smiled happily.

"G Senior, I am no longer the same as before."

Allen clenched his left fist and punched him again, "G's explosion."

The violent airflow trembles on the fist. As long as the enemy is hit, the airflow will spread out in all directions and hit people, which is even more terrifying than bullets.

But it didn't hit.

Raog's body disappeared and appeared on Allen's left, leading a punch to Allen's ribs, "G's vibration."

“So fast.”

Alan was startled, twisted his body, leaned down with his right hand, grabbed it from under his left arm, and blocked his fist.

Bang.

Raog's fist hit Allen's fist bone. After a brief stagnation, the vibration spread, causing Allen's palm to numb.

At this moment, Raog's right hand was already attached to Allen's body.

However, Allen had already reacted, and his left hand pulled down to block it, put it on Raog's wrist, and opened the punch. After shaking G's left hand, Raog's left hand turned down with his elbow as the center, and his clenched fist, thumb and index finger point forward, poking towards Allen's thighs like an eagle beak.

Allen's right hand was shocked a little slower. He had no time to resist and had to retreat, but his fingers were scratched across the skin, leaving a blood mark.

“Too few changes.”

"And you have a bigger body and slower body movements," said Raog.

"Thank you senior g for your advice."

Allen thanked him, and had already jumped out again, bullied Raog and launched an attack.

Boom, boom, boom.

Allen kept blasting at Raog, but the latter did not resist, but blocked or dodged, and used the move changes to steal half of his body.

In between two or three moves, Allen got a color and a bloody mouth appeared in his abdomen.

The wound is not deep and does not affect movement, but Raog is still very relaxed.

When he retreated, he would not chase him, but would allow himself to adjust his posture.

If you force yourself into it, then you will never have only these two injuries on your body now.

He is letting water out.

“The reaction was too slow.”

"You only focus on moves, but not on changes," said Raog.

Raog's left punch was blocked by Allen, but he immediately stepped forward and hit Alan's abdomen with his elbow.

Bang.

Allen took a few steps back and had some bruises on his abdomen.

"It really disappointed me."

Raog shook his head, looking a little regretful.

"Yeah?"

Alan felt dissatisfied, and his eyes suddenly turned into golden vertical pupils, jumped towards Raog again, and punched him out.

Whoosh.

Raog moved his body thirty centimeters horizontally, easily avoiding the attack, and then punched out his right fist.

Allen pressed his left hand in time to block the punch.

But Raog's left hand had spread out into a palm and was printed on Allen's left leg, and he was about to exert force.

"I've seen it long ago."

Allen's hawk eyes kept looking at Raog, and had already caught him in action, so he sank his left elbow and hit Raog's face.

Allen is tall and long, and his arms are much longer than Raog's. His upper body is tilted, and even if he is heavy, he will grow a little longer.

With Alan's strength, he attacked his head again, and Raog didn't dare to exchange injuries for injuries.

Whoosh.

Raog stopped and shook his body to avoid the attack.

boom.

Alan's blow hit the sky, and the air ripples appeared in the air.

The moment he was empty, he felt bad, because this short-term release of force was undoubtedly a good opportunity for the Raog who took advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, in Allen's eyes, Raog just touched his waist in an instant, and then punched him out.

"Stop it."

Alan blocked the attack with his right hand, but Raog's left fist hit again, and the target was Alan's waist.

This is impossible to stop it.

At this moment, Allen wanted to use shaving to loosen it, but was afraid of being seen by others, so hesitated 0.01s.

But after 0.01s, it was too late, because it took 0.36s for superposition, and Raog's fist speed was enough to hit him before he left.

Raog's reaction was quick, he could smash the flies' wings without hurting them.

He could chase the swallow passing by, pull out a feather from its tail feather, and pinch the shot bullet with his bare hands.

But this is the past

Since he got old, his strength decreased and his eyes were not good, it has been difficult to do such a delicate thing.

But his speed is still very fast.

Allen was unable to block, could not dodge, nor was he willing to dodge with all his strength.

Bang.

The fist hit Allen's side abdomen, and after a muffled sound, Allen's body remained motionless.

"Armed and domineering."

Raog closed his fist, took a few steps back, and said, "And your eyes, you also used Hawkeye."

"I can only block Senior G's fist in this way." Allen said, but he was also a little troubled.

"Allen, you've used too many foreign objects."

Raog said: "You are stronger than me and your physical fitness is stronger than me, but you lose sight of one thing."

"Senior G, what should I do?" Allen couldn't help asking.

"I have no idea."

Raog said, in Alan's puzzled eyes, "I have a way for others, but you and I have no way for you."

"Why?" Allen was even more puzzled.

"Because you want to be strong too much."

Raog said: "Because you have learned too many things, shooting techniques, swordsmanship, and physical skills to become stronger. In physical skills, you have learned a lot of other boxing techniques besides Diwenquan. You have learned too much. Although you are smart enough, you can master each one quickly. But these are interfering with your Diwenquan and not giving you more time to sort out, you can no longer improve from Diwenquan."

"this……"

Allen frowned. Could it be that he could not go further?

If you use Hawkeye, you are not a match for Raog. Can you only transform?

But if you transform, Raog also has the ultimate secret skill to fight to protect the boxing and restore his strength when he was young, and he will still be defeated by 80% at that time.

"Are you discouraged like this?"

Raog scolded, and Allen raised his head and looked at Raog.

"If you learn all the things you learn, then use them all."

Raog said, "Don't limit it to the martial arts of Diwengquan. This is the boxing technique I created, but this boxing technique may not be suitable for you."

"You have fought so many games in practice, and you should understand that only winning boxing is a good boxing technique."

Raog said loudly: "Don't let your hands be restrained anymore, let your body keep up with your reaction."

"I see."

Allen's eyes lit up, he breathed, looked at Raog, and said, "Be careful, Master."
Chapter completed!