I donated 100 million at the beginning

Still no time to sing.

Hu Yibao glanced at it, put away the lyrics book, and left the room.

According to the plan.

Today Nie Chen began to teach fist, palm, leg and other various exercises.

Progressing well.

Hu Yibao only spent half a day.

All under control.

In the afternoon in a room with white walls and red tiles.

There were only Hu Yibao and Nie Chen.

They are standing on the arena right now.

The two sides fought against each other.

look directly at each other.

Nie Chen held the Zhen Guo Sword in his hand.

Hu Yibao held two short sticks in his hands.

"call!"

Nie Chen took a deep breath, looked at Hu Yibao, and said slowly.

"Junior brother, your talent is beyond my imagination. Or it is beyond the scope of all martial arts people."

"Compared with you, those great masters at the Huajin level in ancient times are far behind. You are born for martial arts!"

"I've been thinking these days, are you a human or a god!"

"It only took two and a half days to take away everything I have learned for decades!"

"Now I have nothing to teach you in terms of martial arts skills."

"Next, I want to test what you have learned in the past two and a half days through actual combat."

"Senior brother, please enlighten me!" Hu Yibao clasped his fists at Nie Chen.

Chapter 77 He Knows Martial Arts

During these two and a half days.

Nie Chen taught himself.

Conscientious.

There is no sloppy.

Hu Yibao has already fully recognized the identity of Senior Brother Nie Chen.

"Then, here I am!"

Nie Chen started with the killer move in the 22 moves of Tugui.

The blade of Zhen Guojian shook violently.

Make a humming trill.

A silvery white crescent afterimage flashed across the air.

And Nie Chen's actions at this moment are completely inconsistent with his status as an old man of seven or eighty years old.

Move like thunder.

He and Hu Yibao were originally five meters apart.

But in an instant, he was already in front of him.

The afterimage of Zhen Guojian.

It even attacked Hu Yibao's side neck.

There doesn't seem to be any mercy.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Hu Yibao's figure also suddenly moved.

Dodge the attack of Zhen Guojian.

At the same time, a short stick in his hand.

At some point, it had already lightly touched Nie Chen's chest.

No bells and whistles.

"Brother, you lost!"

Hu Yibao had just finished speaking.

Nie Chen took two steps back slightly.

In the original healthy look.

at this moment.

A bit of twilight vicissitudes appeared.

Nie Chen looked at Hu Yibao and said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Hu, you are much stronger now than I was back then."

"Brother taught you well!" Hu Yibao said modestly.

Nie Chen smiled and shook his head.

"It's really your talent, it's too terrifying."

"Even if I don't teach you, you are invincible."

"Now, it's your time."