Qian Tu Boundless [Rebirth]

, Few things that are kicked will not be broken or deformed.

Qian Tu knew that he was not strong enough, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on, and only paid attention to dodging and looking for opportunities to fight back.

It's a pity that the opponent didn't seem to give him a chance to fight back at all. As the opponent's foot strength increased, Qian Tu felt that Chen Hong's speed seemed to be getting faster and faster!

Caught off guard, Qian Tu couldn't defend himself with both hands, and stepped back dozens of steps with a kick in his chest.

Qian Tu wiped off the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I never thought that instead of declining in these years, your skill has improved a lot."

"You're not bad, either." Chen Hong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Qian Tu to be able to catch his kick, and he only took ten steps back!

"Indeed. It's not as bad as you imagined." Qian Tu rolled up his trousers and rolled up his sleeves, took off the sandbags on his elbows and calves, and finally he directly put on a short black vest inside. back down.

The retreated object hit the ground and made a "clang clang" sound. At this moment, Chen Hong's expression finally changed.

Qian Tu didn't care about the other person's face, and moved his hands and feet, "Ah, it's been a long time since I felt so relaxed."

As he spoke, his face instantly became serious.

At first, neither of them moved, but after a few minutes, Chen Hong moved.

His sect is already famous in the martial arts world for its foot strength, and he is even the best in the sect. If not for some reasons, he would not be willing to stay in Shuidu.

Chen Hong is very clear that his advantage lies in his strong attack power, so it is better to strike first than to confront him quietly.

Qian Tu also understood that his shortcoming was that his attack power was not as good as Chen Hong's, but he still had two advantages.

One is that after the competition just now, he has adapted to the opponent's speed, and after removing the weight, he can be sure that Chen Hong's speed is not as fast as his own; In such a short period of time, no matter how strong his resilience is, it is impossible to fully recover.

With speed and stamina, and knowing the opponent's weaknesses, victory can be said to be without suspense.

Qian Tu was always able to quickly evade Chen Hong's attack and lead the opponent to use his feet excessively.

Occasionally, you can even find an opportunity to sneak up on the injured foot of the opponent.

The longer the time dragged on, the more Chen Hong felt the speed of his physical loss, and looking at Qian Tu, except for the sweat on his forehead, he could hardly feel the other party's fatigue!

At this time, Chen Hong finally became afraid. He thought he was not afraid of anything, but at this moment he knew very well that he was afraid of death!

Chen Hong retreated consciously to the big river he had passed before, and Qian Tu pressed on.

Finally, before Chen Hong lost his strength, he fell into the river as he wished.

After Qian Tu heard the sound of falling into the water, he didn't go to check it out. After standing there for a while, he finally left.

Not long after he left, a hand was put up on the bank of the river, and Chen Hong looked at the figure that disappeared in the darkness with dark eyes.

"Qian Tu, if you don't avenge this revenge, I, Chen Hong, swear not to be a human being!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind hit him.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!"

Once, once, like a whip.

Looking at the black-snake snake that could not be found anywhere, Chen Hong's eyes were scarlet.

It's just that his strength has been exhausted in the previous battle with Qian Tu, and then diving and hanging, his physical strength has already been exhausted.Facing the black-stalked snake's attack at this moment, he has absolutely nothing to do!

"Ah!! Puff! Help, help! Puff!"

Xiaowu raised his head high and looked at the Two-legged beast that was sucked into the river by himself, from the initial struggle for help to the later powerlessness, until the river surface was calm and calm, spitting snake letters leisurely.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The author has something to say: Thank you 1762 sister for the nutrient solution irrigated, okay~

The soul possessed, the stupid author actually lost his glasses...

This chapter is a bit long, and I originally wanted to fix it on the computer, but myopia without eyes... everyone understands!So if there are any bugs or typos, please don't carelessly remind the stupid author!