Global reincarnation

There are already a large number of people in the Central Park.

There were also many people coming from the surrounding area, all wanting to see Jiang Chen's methods with their own eyes.

After all, yesterday’s live broadcast was so amazing.

Unheard, unseen.

Now that you have the chance to see it, who would miss it?

Fortunately, a large number of security personnel appeared to maintain order and avoid trampling.

On one side of the park, under the courtyard wall, a car stopped.

After Jiang Chen got out of the car, he looked at the two-meter-high wall and jumped in.

"So chic and handsome!"

An Xiaoyu, who temporarily acted as the driver, was amazed, and then drove away and came to the entrance on the other side of the park. After parking the car, he went straight inside.

Jiang Chen was walking very fast, and in a place with few people, he was still recognized, but it was a pity that he couldn't catch up with him.

Not long after, he came to the side of the stream and under the rockery.

Feng Yuxiu sat on a stone, feeling something in his heart. He turned to look at Jiang Chen who was walking towards him. His lazy aura suddenly condensed, as if he had become a lone wolf.

"You're finally here!" His voice was hoarse, "Why?"

"I accidentally discovered that you have become an idiot in martial arts, and your fists, legs, and palm weapons have reached a certain level, so I want to fight with you!" Jiang Chen stopped two meters away and said.

This one really looks like a baby.

Just more wild.

There were already people gathering around, but they were blocked by the security personnel who came first and kept them away from them.

And Bai Ke has found a good location and is live broadcasting.

Feng Yuxiu frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Fight?" He raised his eyebrows and released his fierce energy, "I love martial arts, practice martial arts, and am immersed in martial arts. I often think about fighting against today's martial arts masters, but I don't dare to let go because of worries! But now...

!”

His expression darkened, thinking of his wife.

At that time, although his family was poor, they lived a very happy life.

While his wife was studying, he practiced Qigong beside him, and each became the other's scenery.

However, one day, my beloved wife got cancer. She became thinner and tortured, and finally lost her human form. Watching my wife suffer, the pain in my heart was like sinking into hell.

In order to prevent his wife from suffering further, he gritted his teeth and broke his neck with his own hands.

At that time, his heart died.

I just want to have fun fighting.

But before he could take action, he was invited.

"What you and I practice are all national martial arts!" Feng Yuxiu raised his head, with crazy flames igniting in his eyes, "National martial arts is the way of fighting. Since we are fighting, we must determine the outcome and decide life and death!"

"It doesn't determine victory or defeat, and it doesn't determine life or death. How can it be called a national martial art?" Jiang Chen responded, "In a national martial arts fight, life and death happen in an instant. If you hold back, you are courting death!"

"It determines victory or defeat, but also life and death!" Feng Yuxiu apologized.

"Please!" Jiang Chen saluted.

Uh-huh...!

Feng Yuxiu arrived in front of Jiang Chen in one step, his left hand clawed into his throat, and his right hand punched towards the heart, which was very cruel.

This is merciless.

Snap...!

Jiang Chen waved his hand and blocked Feng Yuxiu's left hand. His right fist collided with the opponent's, making a muffled sound.

Feng Yuxiu was knocked back, and the floor tiles under his feet were trampled to pieces.

His arms were numb and he was shocked.

Judging by his age, he is not that old at all, so how can he be so energetic?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Chen stepping forward. The floor tiles under his feet were smashed into pieces with a punch. The force of the punch made his face change wildly.

He stepped on it and quickly retreated.

But he wasn't as fast as Jiang Chen. One punch sent him flying four to five meters away and hit him against a rock. The shock almost made him vomit blood.

Jiang Chen swung up in the air to get close to him and kicked him over.

It's just that this kick, which seems extremely fierce, is actually much slower.

Feng Yuxiu turned over to avoid it, but the stone behind him was kicked open. His expression changed again. Without thinking, he flew away and hid behind the tree in front of him.

Jiang Chen followed up, his legs like iron whips, directly cutting off the small tree as thick as a bowl.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly flew out and struck directly at Jiang Chen's heart, but was dodged and left a fist mark on a tree.

The two fought against each other with an astonishing momentum.

Wherever it passed, the bark of the tree was either torn open by Feng Yuxiu or blown off by Jiang Chen.

Even the messy rocks were constantly being smashed into pieces.

Feng Yuxiu flashed a look of doubt, a little puzzled.

With the opponent's ability to completely suppress himself, why has he never made a killing move?

It seems to be very powerful, but at every critical moment, the speed will be slowed down a bit to allow myself to avoid it.

Those watching from a distance, as well as the audience in the live broadcast, were horrified and horrified.

Kick the rocks.

Breaking down trees.

Is this something humans can do?

It's simply a tyrannosaurus.

Soon, Jiang Chen grabbed Feng Yuxiu's arm and threw him into an open place.

"You're nothing more than that!" He looked at the other person and walked over.

"You are just stronger than me!" Feng Yuxiu shook off the long package he had been carrying on his back and took out a long sword, "Seeing you coming empty-handed, I didn't want to use the weapon, but now I have to do it for

!”

"die!"

Feng Yuxiu roared and rushed over.

Jiang Chen rubbed his body to greet him.

Single whip, punching, leaning against the mountain.

Iron legs, pointing guns, sweeping into the wind.

Jiang Chen used various boxing techniques and suppressed Feng Yuxiu non-stop in the light of the sword.

This time, his strength was just right, it hurt but not hurt, but the strength under his feet was very strong, creating a very impactful visual effect.

With every step, the floor tiles were shattered, and the surrounding area was already in a mess.

"Are you humiliating me?" How could Feng Yuxiu not see that the other party was using him for training? He was filled with grief and anger, and his hatred was overwhelming, so he struck faster and more fiercely.

"No, I just want to express that you are not my opponent, far from it!" Jiang Chen responded angrily, "And you have also taken the wrong path!"

"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, how could I go the wrong way?" Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes and stabbed Jiang Chen's throat with the tip of his sword, "Go to hell!"

Jiang Chen dodged slightly, reached out to grab it, and a crane pecked his beak, hitting Feng Yuxiu's wrist, causing his arm to go numb and he unconsciously let go of his hand.

The long sword fell and was caught by Jiang Chen. With a twist of his wrist, it landed on Feng Yuxiu's heart. He smiled and said, "How?"

"It determines victory or defeat, but it also determines life and death!" Feng Yuxiu showed a ferocious expression. He dodged slightly and then struck again, not afraid of death at all.

Jiang Chen's face darkened and he became a little angry.

I didn't feel anything at all at first, but now I face him, I find that the other person is a lunatic.

Snap...!

Jiang Chen was no longer polite. He turned his long sword and hit Feng Yuxiu on the arm with the sword spine, causing him to stagger.

Immediately afterwards, the sound kept coming.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!

From top to bottom, from left to right, Feng Yuxiu almost turned into a candy figure. In the end, he lay on the ground groaning, with no strength, and pain all over his body.

"Are you convinced?"

Jiang Chen squatted beside him.

"Not convinced!"

Feng Yuxiu gritted his teeth.

"What point do you disapprove of? You are not as strong as me in strength, you are not as proficient in martial arts as I am, and even the long sword you used fell into my hands. Feng Yuxiu, where do you get the confidence to disapprove?"

"I, I...!"

"Let me tell you again, I only used a fraction of my strength to fight you!"

"impossible!"

"Come and see!"

Jiang Chen said, and pointed like a sword, it fell in front of him. It was two inches away from his shirt, and it was cut. There was also a wound on his body, and blood flowed out.

"This...!" Feng Yuxiu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Killing you, just with the snap of a finger!" Jiang Chen flicked his finger, thrust it into the soil, and shot through a small hole.

Feng Yuxiu trembled.

His face was also as gray as dirt.

Defeated, completely defeated.

Complete and total failure.

He considers his proud martial arts to be vulnerable to a single blow.

Years of hard work have turned into nothing.

For a moment, the sadness was unspeakable.

Just thinking of Jiang Chen's methods just now, his eyes showed an extremely eager look, but then turned gray again.

"Want to learn?" Jiang Chen suddenly smiled.

"Are you willing to teach me?" Feng Yuxiu suddenly excited.

"Of course, but you have to follow me from now on!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay!" Feng Yuxiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"What you mean by following me is that you will obey my orders in the future. I will lead you to kill, kill many people, and kill the top experts from other countries!" Jiang Chen's voice was very low, "I will let you have a great time and kill as much as you want.

!”

Feng Yuxiu's eyes suddenly brightened: "Seriously?"

"really!"

"From now on, you are my big brother!"