Chapter 56: A Big Beard



In an instant, the light on her body became even brighter. From afar, she seemed to be shrouded by a golden sun, and her flesh and blood were emitting a sacred light.

She and Lao Chen fought fiercely and continued to confront each other. Their fists and palms collided, accompanied by thunder and bursts of dazzling light. It was simply an inhuman realm.

There are also many rocks on the gray-brown frozen soil, including some boulders that are two or three people tall. When touched or hit by Xia Qing, the huge rocks suddenly shattered or exploded.

It is conceivable how amazing her physical strength is when she is enveloped by the dazzling light!

In the distance, Wang Xuan looked solemn. Lao Chen was in a bad condition and was breathing rapidly. He was anxious and could not help but took a step forward.

boom!

Suddenly, Lao Chen changed his palm into a fist and performed a physical technique that was very similar to the King Kong Fist!

With a loud bang, Xia Qing flew backwards. Part of the alloy armor on his body shattered, including the alloy helmet that protected his head, which was shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, with his long golden hair scattered.

Her slightly blue pupils contracted rapidly. The huge force just now caused her whole body to feel severe pain. Her arms were numb and her right hand was broken, which made her terrified.

Old Chen walked forward, his chest heaving. He had mastered several forms of physical skills that surpassed the Great King Kong Fist in less than half a month, and he performed them for the first time today.

A faint mist was spreading outside his body. His footsteps were heavy and powerful as he approached his opponent in front of him.

Xia Qing avoided the attack, and at the same time, his whole body seemed to be burning with the fire of the sun, with rays of light gushing out from his pores, increasing the strength of his flesh and blood to fight against Lao Chen.

In the following collision, Lao Chen exploded with unstoppable force. After several collisions, Xia Qing vomited blood. His entire right arm drooped limply because the arm bone was broken into three pieces.

Bang!

Lao Chen's speed exceeded the limit. No matter how Xia Qing dodged left and right, she could not avoid it. She was forced to take the blow head-on. As a result, she felt severe pain all over her body and some bones in her body were broken one after another.

She rode the dazzling rays of light, like a stream of fire streaking across the earth, and was about to flee far away, but Lao Chen was faster and caught up with her and hit her in the back.

Xia Qing was helpless and turned around to face the enemy, but of course he couldn't block the punch. His left arm was twisted and deformed and almost completely broken.

With a bang, the alloy armor on her chest exploded as a punch pierced through her. Her body was covered in blood and she flew out in a rain of blood and fell to the ground.

The white light was boiling, and Grandmaster Mo Hai took action to stop Lao Chen from killing Xia Qing. Seven white light chains flew over, trying to lock Lao Chen's limbs.

Old Chen turned around and punched out, breaking the sound barrier. Seven light chains exploded directly. He leaped more than ten meters away and blasted towards Mo Hai.

Mo Hai fought with all his strength, but with a thud, the white light on his body was still dispersed. Even though he reacted quickly and dodged in time, his left shoulder armor still exploded, half of his body was damaged and bloodstained, and he was blown away and fell to the ground.

The two great masters of the new art were both severely injured and unable to get up for a while. They suffered irreversible serious injuries. Nearly twenty bones of both of them were broken, and their bodies were pierced.

Old Chen seemed to have serious health problems. He stopped, covered his chest with his hands, gasped violently, and stood there for a while.

Those who follow the new path of martial arts were both shocked and terrified. Lao Chen defeated two grand masters alone. His strength was too terrifying.

Some people couldn't help but want to step forward, not wanting to watch the two grand masters being killed. At the same time, some people saw that there was something wrong with Lao Chen's condition and were eager to try. If they killed the last prominent figure in the field of old arts now, this road would be over!

Wang Xuan went straight forward, and those who followed the old technique path saw that something was not right, so they all took steps forward. They could not just stand by and watch Old Chen standing alone in the front.

"Old Chen, stop it. Let's end it like this today." Chang Heng, an old man in Tang suit, spoke with a complicated look, regretful and sighing.

He knew that he would probably never see Lao Chen again after today as the problems with his five internal organs had been triggered.

At the same time, he also knew that the two grandmasters would most likely not survive. Given Lao Chen's personality, how could he let them live?

"Chang Heng, are you going to stop me?" Old Chen asked, panting.

Chang Heng's heart started beating wildly when he heard this. He had known Lao Chen when he was young and knew him quite well. Moreover, seeing the cold light in the depths of his eyes, Chang Heng turned around and boarded the spaceship without saying a word.

"I practice new skills to strengthen my body. Now I am only doing theoretical research." After he said this, he invited his acquaintances to get on board.

Lao Chen said, "Lao Wang, did you see that? The people who stayed behind all had murderous intent in their eyes. They are very afraid of me and do not want the old art to rise again and regain its glory."

Everyone was stunned. Who was he talking to? Who was Lao Wang? People speculated that he should be an old man who followed the old way of magic!

Only Wang Xuan and Qingmu understood who he was talking to.

Lao Chen added: "Lao Wang, remember these people. You must be more careful in the future. Kill them if you can. They are the people who hate the old art the most. Among them, there are many people who have walked the old art but have not achieved much, and now they have switched to the new art."

Wang Xuan looked across and wrote down everything, but he felt uneasy. Why did Old Chen seem to be making arrangements for his funeral arrangements?

"Who is Lao Wang?" Wu Yin was right next to Wang Xuan and asked him in a low voice.

Wang Xuan was stunned. He wanted to say, Da Wu, are you looking for a fight? But he could only respond expressionlessly, “I don’t know.”

"I thought they were your uncles," Wu Yin said, because they all had the surname Wang.

Wu Chenglin smiled and said, "It should be an old guy, among the people practicing old skills next door."

Wang Xuan said nothing, thinking to himself, "Old Wu, I'll remember you! I'll settle the score with you later."

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