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Chapter 526: Zhenlong Fist Technique

He punched ten thousand punches in just thirty seconds!

Not everyone present could see it. When everyone heard someone counting it, everyone was shocked.

This has long exceeded the limits of the human body, and even in the alien world, this is definitely a shocking thing.

After all, it only took thirty seconds and 10,000 punches, which is even more powerful than Gatlin?

What really makes people feel terrible is Luo Chen!

Luo Chen caught as many punches as he punched the East Asian Fist God!

One punch is not much, one punch is not much.

The Astronomical Fist God opened the distance at this moment, his chest was fluctuating and he threw more than 10,000 punches in just thirty seconds, which was an extremely huge consumption for him.

But now he was very scared because Luo Chen caught all his fists.

"This is impossible. I just hit a total of 13,488 punches at different angles, different speeds, and even virtual punches. How could you catch them all?"

Obviously, the person who just counted did not count the truly accurate numbers. The East Asian Fist God made more than 10,000 punches!”

There is nothing impossible." Luo Chen said slowly, as if he had just done something insignificant, such as just reaching out to catch a thrown piece of clothing as if he was relaxed and casual.

No, I don't believe it, this is absolutely impossible, my boxing technique "

You are not called boxing, really." Luo Chen interrupted the words of the East Asian Fist God."

Hahaha!"

"I'm not called boxing?" The face of the East Asian Fist God was distorted."

The arrogant ones are at its peak!" The East Asian Fist God gritted his teeth and spoke.

"What does Muay Thai mean when you move?"

Do you know the essence of fighting, Brazilian Jiu-jitsu?"

Do you know the angle of the human body's punching force?" asked the East Asian Fist God.

I don't understand!" Luo Chen replied calmly.

"If you don't understand, you dare to say that I'm not called boxing?" The East Asian Fist God mocked."

Do you think you could be so arrogant if you catch my fist?"

"Your experience is too shallow." Luo Chen shook his head."

I'll show you what real boxing is!" As soon as Luo Chen's words fell, he jumped up and then punched the East Asian Fist God.

This punch is simple and unpretentious, but the East Asian Fist God suddenly shrank his pupils because he could feel that this punch was actually a little dangerous with his years of experience in practicing boxing.

Then he showed a hint of mockery."

Too slow!" Luo

Chen's punch was indeed very slow, so slow that ordinary people present could see the trajectory of Luo Chen's punch.

"Is this kind of fist called boxing?" The East Asian fist god smiled coldly and slightly turned his head, intending to avoid the punch.

Such a slow punch, even an ordinary person can avoid it, let alone him?

It was just when this punch had been clearly avoided.

The expression of the Asian Fist God changed suddenly, and his pupils shrank involuntarily!”

Dong!"

The East Asian Fist God was knocked out directly.

It directly smashed into the opposite wall, but fortunately the wall was thick enough that it was not smashed through."

How is that possible?” The East Asian Fist God struggled out of the wall.

"Impossible, I've obviously avoided it!"

The boss surnamed Zhang also showed horror.

"This, what the hell is going on?"

They just saw it clearly, or everyone could see it clearly, that the East Asian Fist God had obviously avoided the punch, but he was still hit.

"No, this is absolutely impossible!" The eyes of the East Asian Fist God were full of incredible and unbelievable.

"I said that in terms of boxing, you can't even be a three-legged cat!" Luo Chen said calmly, and slowly walked towards the East Asian Fist God.

Then he punched another punch, and the punch was still plain, looking like an ordinary person, without any speed and power.

This time, the East Asian Fist God still plans to avoid this punch.

but!

"Dong!"

The East Asian Fist God flew out again, and this time he broke a huge marble stone pillar again, and then rolled on the ground several times.

It took him a long time to get up and look extremely embarrassed!"

Is this the Fist God?" Luo Chen laughed sarcastically.

The field was quiet. The dignified East Asian Fist God and a man who is well-known as the Fist God could not escape Luo Chen's simple two punches?

I was still sarcastic just now and even looked down on Luo Chen, but I was beaten to the ground.

And Luo Chen hit him with his fist!

The scene is undoubtedly too ironic!

The East Asian Fist God just stood up!

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!" Luo

Chen looked dull every punch, but the East Asian Fist God could not avoid or catch each punch!

One punch can hit him in the face!”

Ah!" The East Asian Fist God was furious.

He is a great fist god and has experienced many battles, but he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.

Being hit by someone with a fist doesn't even have the chance to get up!

It's a bare humiliation!

But he just yelled, and a huge fist hit his face."

Dong!" The East Asian Fist God was knocked to the ground again."

In front of me, are you qualified to speak boxing? "Luo Chen looked coldly at the East Asian Fist God lying on the ground."

Are you qualified to be a fist god?”

Luo Chen used a boxing technique called Dragon-Shenzhen Fist in the Immortal Realm. This boxing technique is not at the top in the Immortal Realm, but not to mention ordinary people like the East Asian Fist God, even a true immortal may not be able to escape!

"Hmph, so what?" The East Asian Fist God slowly got up."

I admit that your boxing technique is superb, even beyond your imagination.”

I am indeed not as good as you in boxing skills!”

Indeed, this boxing technique is too weird and extraordinary.

No matter how he hides, he can't hide!"

But so what?” The East Asian Fist God patted the gray on his body, and his face showed disdain. At this moment, his whole body had been tempered.

The whole body looks like a cast of steel, hard and strong!”

It doesn’t matter if I can’t hide.”

"Because my whole body can be tempered, can you hurt me at all?" The East Asian Fist God spoke contemptuously.

Indeed, Luo Chen had just punched him for more than ten times, and he also hit him all.

But apart from knocking the East Asian Fist God away, it seems that it does not cause any substantial damage!”

Alas~" The boss surnamed Zhang sighed.

Although his boxing skills may be really high, even rare, after all, even the East Asian Fist God can't catch his fist, but he does not have any substantial lethality. This kind of thing is ultimately flashy!" commented the boss surnamed Zhang.

The fist that cannot hurt people is useless after all!"

"Come on, I can exhaust you to death!" The East Asian Fist God has turned into an iron man at this moment.

He is extremely confident in his defense, because he was once the one who survived the missile explosion!

Even if a missile explodes, it will not hurt him, let alone Luo Chen's fist?
Chapter completed!
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