Ruochen legend of Douluo

"Then I want to see what you can do...?"

The corners of his mouth were raised arrogantly, and his beard and hair were flying in the air wantonly.

But before he could finish speaking, Zhang Ruochen rushed towards him quickly, looking as if he was going to die together.

"You brat! So brave."

There was a hint of joy in Zhang Kuang's eyes. When the four brothers were as old as Zhang Ruochen, none of them were as courageous as the other.

But the joy is just joy, and Zhang Kuang is not ready to stop there.

He clenched his five fingers and swung his fist downwards. The punch was powerful and unparalleled!

Zhang Kuang and the others are all children from ordinary families. They have no family inheritance, and their skills are all honed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Even simple punching skills are not something Zhang Ruochen can match.

If this punch is delivered correctly, it will either kill or injure you.

The same fighting skills, without using any soul power, the difference is obvious.

After all, soul masters of the same level are divided into strong and weak ones, not to mention Zhang Kuang and others.

Perhaps among Zhang Ruochen's peers, only Qian Renxue, who had awakened the angel martial spirit, and Tang San, who was also a time traveler, could resist this punch.

Of course, the former is due to the innate level [-] soul power after awakening, while the latter relies on the Tang Sect's inner strength and mental skills.

only!

Zhang Ruochen is not Qian Renxue, nor is he Tang San.But this does not mean that Zhang Ruochen is inferior to them.

Facing this majestic blow, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely calm.

His strength is not as strong as Zhang Kuang. Facing such an offensive, I am afraid that after one punch, he can be slaughtered by Zhang Kuang.

and so……

Looking at the trajectory of his fist, Zhang Ruochen's figure suddenly stopped, with the toe of his shoe as the axis, and his figure twisted.

Feeling the stinging pain coming from his face, the fist wind was so terrifying.

Zhang Ruochen no longer hesitated and punched out.

The fist, which was not as big as Zhang Kuang's eyeball, landed on the thick elbow, causing the fist to deflect slightly and narrowly missed Zhang Ruochen's head.

Looking at the thin body, Zhang Kuang's smile became more and more obvious.

Obviously, he didn't expect that his boy would be so experienced in combat.

However, this did not stop his offensive. He exerted force with his big arm, bent his elbow downward, and hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.

But Zhang Ruochen was already familiar with his father's attacking habits and rolled with the flow.

He looked embarrassed, but he once again escaped the crazy attack.

Then the frequency of Zhang Kuang's attacks became faster and faster, and the space for Zhang Ruochen to escape became smaller and smaller.

From the perspective of Pang Shou and others, Zhang Ruochen was even more embarrassed.

But for Zhang Ruochen, being embarrassed is not a problem. The fact that he did not suffer any substantial damage under Zhang Kuang's offensive already shows the problem.

Between the ages of six and 56, don’t bully young people into poverty.

It will take 50 years, but let's see, all four limbs have been defeated by the God of Thunder.

After more than ten moves in a row, nothing happened to his boy, and Zhang Kuang also took back his smile.

Three moves without defeat, that's Zhang Ruochen's three years of growth.But he didn't lose in thirty moves, which shows his own level.

Although it was only a physical competition, the Seven-Ringed Soul Sage had at least experienced seven soul-ring baptisms.

The strength of the physical body is not comparable to that of a six-year-old.

In front of his three brothers, he couldn't even do anything to a six-year-old baby. Shouldn't he be regarded as the eldest brother?

Keeping his mind steady, Huhu was waving his fists in the air, and his attack spectrum was more than twice as fast as before.

Zhang Ruochen, who was already familiar with the frequency of Zhang Kuang's original attacks, panicked and became even more unsteady in the face of Zhang Kuang's current offensive.

At this moment, Zhang Kuang's eyes showed a glint. After Zhang Ruochen dodged his punch, his center of gravity dropped rapidly and he suddenly got close to Zhang Ruochen. The beard hanging down on his chest directly blocked 80.00% of Zhang Ruochen's field of vision.

The head, which was three times bigger than Zhang Ruochen, hit Zhang Ruochen directly on the forehead!

Breeze gusts, fatal headbutt!

Zhang Ruochen has experienced hundreds of battles, and his familiarity with Zhang Kuang is comparable to textbook level.

The moment he saw Zhang Kuang's figure change, he felt a chill coming from his forehead, and a strong sense of crisis spread in his heart.

The body forcibly turned sideways and retreated to the left, barely avoiding this fatal blow!

But Zhang Kuang didn't give Zhang Ruochen a chance to continue dragging him on. He twisted his arms as fast as a boneless python.

Five fingers clasped Zhang Ruochen's shoulders, directly blocking Zhang Ruochen's chance to avoid.

There was a hint of shock in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. He originally thought that Zhang Kuang would never think that he could avoid the headbutt just now. Who would have thought that the headbutt was just a bait.

"Ugly little kid, you must be careless! Haha..."

Zhang Ruochen laughed wildly as he looked at him arrogantly, looking more and more proud.

He didn't care how much strength he had just used, he only cared about how elegant the moment of victory was now.

"I... lose..."

Zhang Ruochen came back to his senses and slowly spat out the words he didn't want to say with a bit of sadness and anger.

But before Zhang Ruochen could finish his last word, Zhang Kuang had already raised his fist and hit him on the head.

After all, Zhang Kuang didn't accept Zhang Ruochen's advice to admit defeat, but wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

"Ugly boy, your eldest father, I will teach you today what is 'respect' and what is the 'iron fist of love'."

"Asshole! Don't slap me in the face! Thor, God of Thunder, are you jealous of my beauty?"

…………

Pang Shou, Chen Sheng, and Pang Pang sighed, and today's competition was over.

The next step is probably the "guidance" from one side.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen, who was already in a miserable state, become even more miserable, the two brothers, Pang Shou and Pang Fat, made a unanimous decision.

Retreat and go to bed.

Chen Sheng, on the other hand, closed his eyes and waited to help Zhang Ruochen get into bed and rest.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, followed by Zhang Ruochen's last scream.

After finishing the instruction, Zhang Kuang had a smile on his face, hummed an unknown tune, and prepared to rest in the meeting room.

It is clear!After coaching Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Kuang felt much better.

"Participate in the awakening ceremony tomorrow. Remember to go to bed early and get up early. I'm going to bed first, ugly kid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Kuang walked closer to the house. From Zhang Ruochen's perspective, he was definitely ready to go to sleep.

After Chen Sheng saw his elder brother leaving, he quickly helped Zhang Ruochen who was lying on the ground.

Although Zhang Ruochen was covered in dust at this moment, there were no injuries on his fair face.

But this doesn't mean that Zhang Kuang didn't slap Zhang Ruochen's little face.

For Chen Sheng.The only explanation is that Zhang Kuang knew that tomorrow was the time for Zhang Ruochen to awaken his martial spirit. After the 'guidance', he healed Zhang Ruochen's injuries.

After all, the scars on Zhang Ruochen's face were seen by others. Knowing that he was a powerful soul saint bullying an unawakened six-year-old child, he was arrogant and shameless. "

Zhang Ruochen, who was helped up, seemed to be used to it and rubbed his sore face.

For him, being taught a lesson by Zhang Kuang was not as shocking as the news of awakening his martial soul tomorrow.

"Is it time for me to awaken my martial spirit?"

For six years in this world, Zhang Ruochen wondered every day what kind of martial spirit he would awaken.

Is it a useless sickle, a hoe, a handsome spear, a sword, or a domineering five-clawed golden dragon.

But when the moment came, Zhang Ruochen started to get nervous.

As a time traveler, he is really not sure whether his martial soul can successfully awaken!

As a time traveler, Tang San had awakened his martial spirit, but his parents were still unknown.

And he, Zhang Ruochen, was an abandoned baby. He didn't even know how he came into this world.

Not to mention, the inheritance of his martial spirit.

"Yes! Six years have passed in a flash."

Chen Sheng nodded.

Time flies so fast. Six years have passed since the four brothers lived in this barren place. I really don’t know what the outside world will say about the four brothers.

"Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow your third father and I will send you to the Spirit Hall of Notting City for awakening. Go to sleep quickly!"

Supporting Zhang Ruochen in the meeting room, Chen Sheng turned and left without saying anything else.