Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Ten thousand punches in just thirty seconds!

Not everyone present could see it. At this moment, everyone was shocked to hear that the number appeared.

This has already surpassed the limit of the human body, and even in the alien world, this is definitely a shocking thing.

After all, it only takes 30 seconds to hit 10,000 punches. Is this more fierce than Gatlin?

But what really makes people feel terrible is Luo Chen!

Because of how many punches the East Asian boxing **** hits, Luo Chen caught how many punches!

Not a lot of punches, a lot of punches.

At this moment, the East Asian boxing **** stretched away, his chest was undulating, and he hit more than 10,000 punches in just 30 seconds, which was an extremely huge consumption even for him.

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

"It's impossible. I just hit a total of 13,488 punches from different angles, different speeds, and even virtual punches. How could you catch them all?"

Obviously, the people who just counted did not count the real accurate numbers, and the East Asian boxing gods not only hit 10,000 punches!

"Nothing is impossible." Luo Chen slowly said, as if he had just done a trivial thing, such as just reaching out and catching a thrown dress, as casual and casual.

"No, I don't believe it, it's absolutely impossible, my boxing method"

"You are not called boxing, really." Luo Chen interrupted the East Asian boxing god.

"Hahaha!"

"I'm not called boxing?" Dongya's face was distorted.

"The arrogance to the extreme!" East Asian Fist God gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you call Muay Thai?"

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

"Do you know the angle at which the human body makes punches?" Dong Ya Quan asked.

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

"If you don't understand, you still dare to say that this is not called boxing?" East Asian boxing **** mocked.

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

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

"I'll show you what is called a real boxing technique!" When Luo Chen's words landed, his whole body jumped up, and then punched the East Asian boxing god.

This punch was simple and unpretentious and seemed unremarkable, but the East Asian boxing **** suddenly shrank his pupils, because he could feel through his years of experience in boxing that there was a slight danger in this punch.

But then he showed a touch of sarcasm.

"too slow!"

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

"Is this kind of fist called boxing?" The East Asian boxing **** smiled mockingly, tilted his head slightly, intending to avoid the punch.

Such a slow punch can be avoided by an ordinary person, let alone him?

But just under the circumstances that this punch has clearly been avoided.

Dong Ya Quan's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly shrank involuntarily!

"Boom!"

The East Asian boxing **** was directly beaten and flew out.

It smashed directly into the opposite wall. Fortunately, the wall was thick enough to not be smashed through.

"How is it possible?" The East Asian Boxing God struggled out of the wall.

"Impossible, I have obviously avoided it!"

And the big man surnamed Zhang also showed horror.

"Well, what is going on?"

Just now they could see clearly, or that everyone could see clearly, the East Asian boxing **** had clearly avoided the punch, but was still hit.

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

"I said, in terms of boxing, you can't even count as a three-legged cat!" Luo Chen said calmly, walking slowly towards the East Asian boxing god.

Immediately there was another punch, which was still unremarkable. It looked like an ordinary person punched, without any speed or power.

This time the East Asian boxing **** still intends to avoid this punch.

but!

"Boom!"

The East Asian boxing **** flew out again, and this time broke a huge marble pillar again, and then the whole person rolled on the ground several times.

It took him a long time to get up, looking extremely embarrassed!

"This is the **** of fist?" Luo Chen laughed mockingly.

The whole scene was quiet, the dignified East Asian boxing god, a person who is so called the boxing god, can't escape Luo Chen's simple two punches?

I was still swearing ridicule just now, and even looked down on Luo Chen, but at this moment he was beaten to the ground.

And Luo Chen hit it with his fist!

This scene is undoubtedly too ironic!

East Asian boxing **** just got up!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every punch Luo Chen fell, looked plain and ordinary, but the East Asian Fist God couldn't dodge or catch every punch!

Every punch can hit him in the face!

"Ah!" The East Asian Fist God was furious.

He was dignified and fought, but he has never been so embarrassed as he is today.

Being beaten with a fist by one person has no chance of getting up!

This is the humiliation of Chi Guoguo!

It's just that he just yelled, and a huge fist hit his face.

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

"In front of me, you are also qualified to say boxing?" Luo Chen looked at the East Asian boxing **** who fell on the ground coldly.

"You are also qualified to be called the boxing god?"

Luo Chen uses a fist technique called Dragon Fist in the Immortal Realm. This technique is not top-notch in the Immortal Realm, but let alone an ordinary person like the East Asian Fist God, even true immortals may not be able to hide it!

"Huh, so what?" Dongya Fist God slowly got up.

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

"I am not as good as you in boxing skills!"

Indeed, this style of fist is too weird and extraordinary.

No matter how much he hides, he can't hide it!

"But so what?" Dongya Fist God patted the gray on his body, showing disdain on his face. Looking at it at the moment, his whole body has been toughened.

The whole body looks like cast of steel, hard and tough!

"It doesn't matter if I can't hide."

"Because my whole body can be toughened, can you hurt me a bit?" East Asian Fist God spoke contemptuously.

It was true that Luo Chen had just hit a dozen punches, and all of them were hit.

But apart from flying the East Asian boxing god, it didn't seem to cause any substantial damage!

"Hey~" The big man surnamed Zhang sighed.

"Although his fist skills may be really extremely high, or even rare. After all, even the East Asian boxing **** can't catch his fists, but he doesn't have any substantive lethality. This kind of thing, after all, is flashy!" Commented.

"Fist that can't hurt people is useless after all!"

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

He is extremely confident in his defense, because he once survived a missile explosion!

That kind of missile can't hurt him, let alone Luo Chen's fist? "I think you made a mistake!" Luo Chen sneered across his mouth.