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Sun Binghu is the leader of the underworld in Jiangdong, a majestic Mr. Sun Jiada, a peerless powerhouse who follows his words and rules the world.

In my own home again, a yellow-mouthed child came to my door, so humiliating, how can I bear it?

His eyes were icy cold, and a monstrous murderous aura emanated from him.

"Sun Binghu, do you think I'm humiliating you?"

Lu Chen smiled faintly:

"But I don't think so, I'm just stating the facts."

Quiet.

Sun Binghu didn't speak.

No one in the Sun family spoke.

In the air, there was a faint murderous intent brewing.

It was the murderous aura on Sun Binghu.

Cold, dark, viscous.

like substance.

Lu Chen didn't care at all, he said in a low voice:

"Sun Binghu, I heard that you are cultivating 'White Tiger Energy'. Your punching strength is unparalleled, and Jiangdong Wudao. If you think I'm insulting you, then do it—"

He smiled lightly:

"I stand still, you can punch me anyway, if I move a step, I will lose. If not, then you sick tiger, just accept my challenge honestly."

As soon as this word comes out-

Sun Binghu's expression became extremely surprised.

The expressions of everyone in the Sun family became extremely surprised.

Although Sun Binghu's martial arts cultivation base is slightly weaker than Nangong Pushe's, he is still a martial arts saint in the second realm of heaven and man.

He is also good at boxing and foot kung fu, he has practiced the family heirloom "White Tiger Qi Jin" to the seventh level. With a pair of iron fists, each punch has a strength of tens of thousands of catties.

How dare Lu Chen utter wild words, stand still, and receive Mr. Sun Da's punch?

Does he really not know how to write dead?

"This kid, is he really stupid or fake? How dare he be so arrogant?"

"That's right, Mr. Da has a pair of iron fists, with the power of a dragon and an elephant, even a heavenly dragon can kill him. What kind of thing is he?"

The sound of ridicule and sarcasm suddenly sounded gradually, endlessly.

Lu Chen was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, he looked at Sun Binghu indifferently.

There was no seriousness in his eyes.

Some are just contempt and disdain.

Such ignorant people are martial arts saints, and they are just false saints.

Why do you need to take it to heart?

A pair of iron fists, Jiangdong Wudao?

Shit.

There are no heroes at that time, and it is nothing more than making Shuzi famous.

"Boldly stand up, how dare you insult me!"

Sun Binghu was furious.

With a roar, it roared like a tiger.

"Tiger!"

His chest swelled, his body was solidified to the extreme, and the liquefied true essence was boiling.

A terrifying aura emanated from him.

Behind him, the phantom of a white-fronted tiger with eye-catching eyes actually evolved.

The big tiger is lifelike, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Then, Sun Binghu rushed forward with a punch.

A second ago, he was still tens of meters away from Lu Chen.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of Lu Chen.

boom!

He punched Lu Chen's face door.

A simple punch is also a domineering punch, a powerful punch, and a shocking punch.

This fist was so powerful that even the surrounding world hundreds of miles away were shaken and awed by it.

Birds dare not fly.

Insects dare not sing.

This is the Fist of the Martial Saint!

One punch, shaking the world, piercing the sky, moving the universe, swallowing the sun and the moon!

……

Sun Binghu's punch was powerful and majestic, containing the power of a dragon and elephant, and the majesty of a holy beast.

In contrast, Lu Chen is like a praying mantis standing in front of a chariot, an ant trying to shake a towering tree.

It is so small, so fragile.

But he was still not moved at all.

With his hands behind his back, he remained motionless.

If you say no, you won't move.

If he said he would resist Sun Binghu's punch, he would resist him.

It's just that the body is filled with golden light, faintly forming a pair of armor.

It was he who condensed the power of faith and refined the "Xuanwu War Armor"!

Snapped!

Sun Binghu's punch hit Lu Chen's body, and all the fiery punch penetrated into Lu Chen's body.

Martial Saint's Fist is so powerful, its strength is not pure strength and fierceness, but strength with softness, softness contains strength, strength and softness are combined, dragon and tiger are born together.

If Lu Chen relied solely on his body, he would definitely not be able to withstand Sun Binghu's punch.

But how strong is the defensive power of "Xuanwu Armor"?

Sun Binghu's fist strength was all absorbed by the "Xuanwu Armor", and with just one punch, the "Xuanwu Armor" also had cracks and became dilapidated.

Just one more punch, I'm afraid it can be defeated.

After all, no matter how strong the defensive power of "Xuanwu Armor" is, it can only be exempted from the attacks of the strong in the innate realm. Compared with the martial arts' fist strength, it is still extremely fragile.

Unless Lu Chen further condenses the power of faith and evolves "Xuanwu Armor" into "Tianwu Armor", he can defend against the martial saint's fist.

But just blocking Sun Binghu's punch is nothing to worry about.

Where did Sun Binghu think that Lu Chen had practiced the "Inviting God" method?And also found a unique way to refine the "Xuanwu Armor" by using the "magic method of inviting the gods" to condense the power of faith?

When Lu Chen said he blocked his punch, he really blocked his punch.

Both feet fell to the ground and took root, cracks appeared on the ground. On the one hand, he used the "Xuanwu War Armor" to receive his true energy, and on the other hand, he used the method of venting his strength to guide all his fist power into the ground.

Although it was a coincidence.

But to block is to block.

According to the previous agreement, his Sun Binghu had to obediently accept Lu Chen's extremely humiliating challenge.

Is Sun Binghu willing?

Obviously not.

His eyes became extremely sinister.

"go to hell!"

He growled again.

It was another punch, directly hitting Lu Chen's head.

This second punch was not a gambling fight, but an almost sneak attack!

"Little man!"

Lu Chen smiled disdainfully.

Sword intent pervades the pupils of his eyes.

Then a green lotus bloomed slowly.

"Sun Binghu, eat me with a sword!"

Lu Chen roared.

Follow the law!

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