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Cheng Zhonghan immediately sneered at Chen Fan, and said, "Your name is Chen Fan, right? Boy, let me tell you, there is a price to be paid for speaking wild words and arrogance. You still want to clean me up? Let me tell you, Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, such a thing is impossible to happen, now, let me see how your kung fu is, hum..."

Cheng Zhonghan let out a sneer, and as soon as he moved, he rushed towards Chen Fan.

"The speed is so fast, it is worthy of the existence of warriors..."

Seeing Cheng Zhonghan's movement, both Cheng Hengming and Xia Minghao let out an exclamation subconsciously.

Indeed, both of them could see very clearly. When Cheng Zhonghan moved at this time, in the eyes of the two of them, they both seemed to see an afterimage. It is conceivable that Cheng Zhonghan's movement How fast is the speed.

"What, this..." As for Xia Yuexue's words, at this moment, her face naturally changed suddenly, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she saw at this moment.

Is this human speed?
Why can a person's speed be so fast?
Indeed, Xia Yuexue just saw Cheng Zhonghan's figure flickering, and she seemed to have lost Cheng Zhonghan's figure in her line of sight.

"Not good, Big Brother Chen." Naturally following closely, Xia Yuexue's heart seemed to directly touch her throat.

Although Xia Yuexue was only an ordinary person, she could still tell that Cheng Zhonghan's martial arts were so powerful that she couldn't even see his figure when he moved.

As for Chen Fan at this time, he was naturally already mentally prepared, but when Cheng Zhonghan made a move, he still seemed to be subconsciously shocked.

"So fast."

Indeed, even in Chen Fan's eyes, Cheng Zhonghan's speed was astonishingly fast.

In Chen Fan's eyes, as soon as Cheng Zhonghan moved, he rushed towards him like a ghost.

Of course, as expected of Chen Fan, he was already a great master of Wing Chun, and his body had already undergone the transformation of genetic medicinal liquid. At that moment, he calmed down.

If it were any other martial arts practitioner, under Cheng Zhonghan's attack, his legs would be so frightened that his legs would become weak at this moment, and he might not even be able to stand up.

"Boy, lie down for me." The moment Cheng Zhonghan rushed in front of Chen Fan, he also let out a cold shout, and then directly slapped Chen Fan's chest.

The strength and speed of this palm strike are also very terrifying.

At least from Chen Fan's point of view, Cheng Zhonghan's slap was indeed much more powerful than those martial arts practitioners from the four great families he had met before.

Even, the two are simply incomparable.

Similarly, Chen Fan felt that at the moment, facing Cheng Zhonghan's slap, it was already too late for him to dodge it.

"I have no choice but to resist."

At this moment, in Chen Fan's eyes, the same cold light flashed by, and he directly slapped it out.

boom.

Suddenly, the palms of Chen Fan and Cheng Zhonghan collided.

At this moment, the faces of the two also changed involuntarily.

"This strength is really not comparable to those who practice martial arts." Chen Fan's heart was shocked: "It seems that he really deserves to be a warrior. So this is the strength of a warrior."

Indeed, since Chen Fan became a great master of Wing Chun, his body has undergone the transformation of genetic medicinal liquid. His physical fitness can be described as incomparably strong, and his hardness is even more frightening. Generally, other martial arts practitioners are hit by his palms. , will be the same as hitting a steel plate at the first time.

As for Chen Fan himself, he didn't feel the slightest.

But right now, he exchanged palms with this martial artist named Cheng Zhonghan, and he felt a sharp pain in his palm immediately.

Even at that moment, Chen Fan could feel very clearly that when he and Cheng Zhonghan struck each other's palms, there was an inexplicably powerful force transmitted from the opponent's palm.

At that moment, this force directly caused a surge of Qi and blood in Chen Fan's chest, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Staggering and staring, at the same time, under the impact of such a force, Chen Fan's body finally seemed to be out of control, and his footsteps retreated continuously, almost retreating directly to the back and hitting the wall.

As for Cheng Zhonghan at this time, he stepped back three times, but even so, at this moment, Cheng Zhonghan's eyes widened directly, looking a little dull, looking at Chen Fan.

A look of extreme disbelief flickered in his eyes as well.

Indeed, although he only retreated three times, looking at him, it seemed that he had been directly defeated by Chen Fan.

His eyes were also full of surprise and surprise, and he blurted out: "You are just a martial artist, but you can block the palm of a martial artist, how is this possible..."

Indeed, as a martial artist, Cheng Zhonghan knows very well that the gap between a martial artist and a martial artist is not 01:30, just like the gap between a baby and an adult.

Just imagine, how could a baby with no power to restrain a chicken be an opponent of an adult.

But now, in Cheng Zhonghan's view, Chen Fan, who was just like a baby, was able to resist his palm. For a while, Cheng Zhonghan was not shocked.

In his opinion, under his palm, Chen Fan should fly upside down, spurting blood in mid-air.

"This..." As for Cheng Hengming and Xia Minghao's words at this time, it seemed that they subconsciously revealed expressions of shock and disbelief, and they also seemed somewhat dull. Look at Chen Fan.

"Under the palm of a martial artist, this kid was not sent flying in the first place?"

"This kid was not injured under Cheng Zhonghan's palm, and he can still stand? This is a ghost."

"Hmph." Of course, Qiqi's cold snort came from the mouths of Cheng Hengming and Xia Minghao.

Cheng Hengming said coldly: "Cheng Zhonghan doesn't have to hold back, just directly wound this kid, make him lose his ability to move, and then hand it over to Young Master Xia."