"Xiao Jia, you can't lose no matter what, the face of our world society depends entirely on you."

Han Jue didn't know that the group of people in the spectator seats were praying frantically for him.

in the field.

Zhuge Qing repeatedly looked at Han Jue's burly body, which was different from ordinary people.

Han Jue looked at him like a thorn in his throat, like a thorn in his back, like sitting on pins and needles.

"What are you looking at?!" Han Jue couldn't help asking.

Zhuge Qing: "..."

"Don't talk, let's start."

Han Jue grabbed the T-shirt on his body, tore it into two pieces, and threw it on the ground.

The sturdy upper body is exposed, and the bronze muscles that seem to have been carefully carved are thrilling.

Anyway, it will break sooner or later in the fight, so it's better to throw it away first, so as to save trouble.

Zhuge Qing: "???"

Why do you want to take off your clothes during the competition?

You fucking don't follow the rules.

He was inexplicably flustered.

"You...why do you do this?" Zhuge Qing pointed at the tattered T-shirt on the ground, full of suspicion.

"It's comfortable to fight naked, why don't you try taking it off too? We're on the point of the needle." Han urged him with no good intentions.

Zhuge Qing shook his head decisively.

"Then come on." Han Jue raised his arms and stretched his posture.

"Well, come on, let's make a quick decision." Zhuge Qing stepped back three meters silently.

He felt like he was being perverted.

Han Jue: "..."

Facing any opponent, Zhuge Qing never had the habit of taking the initiative to attack.

So he waited with bated breath, waiting for Han Jue to make a move.

In his opinion, the strongest young man in the world is probably Feng Shayan.

As for the one in front of you?

He was here to be funny.

Han Jue stared at him without saying a word.

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes motionless.

The two looked at each other.

(⊙_⊙)~(─__─)

The atmosphere gradually became anxious.

Zhuge Qing: "..."

Han Jue: "..."

Spectator seat.

Feng Yaya bit her finger, looking puzzled.

"Sister, what are they doing? Big eyes and small eyes, could it be that you always talk about it, love at first sight?"

Feng Shayan covered her face.

Zhuge Qing sighed.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to let that kid Huo Dezong come.

The guy just doesn't know what to say.

suddenly!

A layer of silver-gray light appeared on Han Jue's body surface, as if coated with a layer of powder mixed with gold and silver.

The horizontal silver body is launched brazenly!

The muscles all over his body expanded rapidly.

"Zhuge Qing! Have you ever been defeated?!"

"Never!"

"Okay, I'm coming!"

Amidst the shouting, Han Jue's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, his smile disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were cold and heartless.

Zhuge Qing's heart skipped a beat.

This guy is a little neurotic.

Why do you look like a crazy guy.

The scariest thing in the world is not normal people.

It is often those moody and unpredictable neuroses.

Han Jue kicked his foot on the ground suddenly, and his figure was as fast as lightning, rushing to Zhuge Qing.

A fist full of hostility blasted out.

"Bang~"

The place where he stepped, left a terrifying footprint, and the ground was cracked with many gaps.

A faint white fist shadow suddenly appeared on the surface of the fist.

The air exploded and crackled.

A violent and cold aura swept towards Zhuge Qing, like a ferocious beast coming out of its cage, surging with arrogance.

"Fist again?"

Zhuge Qing frowned slightly.

This punch.

made him feel threatened.

"Unexpectedly, this guy is the real young master of the Tianxiahui!"

However, does he want to head-on?

It's a pity, if you think that Zhuge's family can only use strange techniques, then you are very wrong.

The Wuhou faction has another unique skill!

"Bajiquan · Tie Shan Kao!"

Zhuge Qing mobilized his innate qi, lowered his shoulders and raised his elbows.

A fierce impact met Han Jue's indomitable fist.

Seeing that Zhuge Qing did not use the Qimen technique he used when fighting Feng Shayan, but used fists instead, Han Jue grinned, revealing his fierceness.

Accompanied by a burst of unscrupulous laughter, Han Jue bumped into Zhuge Qing's body.

"Zhuge Qing, my brother advises you..."

"Young man, don't be too arrogant! Hurry up and use your Wuhou faction's housekeeping skills to deal with me, don't play with me. You can't beat me in terms of fists and kicks!"

Bajiquan comes from reality.

The Seven Injuries Fist and the Vigorous Legs are products of the world of martial arts and fantasy.

The difference between the two is huge.

"bump!"

Chapter 39 Han Jue VS Zhuge Qing, Practicing Opposition Skills [2 more]

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Zhuge Qing's body collided with Han Jue's fist.

Baji sticking to the mountain relies on the head-on confrontation with King Kong's indestructible magic + Qishangquan!

A figure flew out obliquely.

The moment the two collided.

Zhuge Qing, who was invincible among the younger generation of the family and had never been defeated when he went out to visit, was blown away by Han Jue's fierce punch.

The 5000+ strength attribute is approximately equal to the attack power of more than 5000 kg.

An ordinary person would be torn to pieces in an instant with such a punch.

Coupled with the increase of the Qishangquan and the huge impact of Han Jue's punches.

If Zhuge Qing hadn't been practicing Bajiquan since birth, he would have been beaten by Han Jue on the spot. die.

Huge and unparalleled power bombarded Zhuge Qing.

He seemed to be hit head-on by a truck weighing more than five tons and completely lost control.

The muscles of his body, which had been tempered for thousands of years, were excruciatingly painful at this moment, as if being chopped by a knife and an axe.

The viscera and six internal organs are even more overwhelming.

midair.

Zhuge Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

He only opened his eyes in shock.

"So strong, what kind of boxing is this?!"

Mobilize the innate qi to try to control the body and land slowly.

Zhuge Qing looked down at his right arm.

A clean white shirt turned into tattered rags.

Exposing the skin swollen like blood under the huge impact.

The entire right arm and half of the shoulder were shaking violently, and the muscles contracted repeatedly.

It's a sign of injury!

Without hesitation, Zhuge Qing immediately activated Xiantian Qi.

Use the Wuhou Pai's unique healing method for quick healing.

It seems that the other party is not brazen.

He was right.

Compared with the boxing techniques he used, his own Bajiquan was indeed not enough.

"Zhuge Qing... As I said, use your best skills to deal with me!"

"Wuhou Qimen!"

"Let me open my eyes!"

Han Jue raised his head and laughed wildly, twisting his thick, creaking neck.

The smile is full of excitement and madness, and the eyes are full of sinister and fierce.

He clenched his fists with both hands, bumped his two golden bronze arms in front of his chest, and rushed towards Zhuge Qing with big strides.

Gravel splashed under the feet, and the whole person was like a bulldozer, rampaging.

"Crazy! This guy turned out to be a lunatic!"

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