In the basement of Ma Chao's mansion, on the ring, a young figure rushed towards another young figure like a tiger and wolf.
However, the latter stood there, motionless, allowing the strong to launch a fierce attack on himself.
The former is naturally Ma Chao, and the latter is Yang Chen.
"The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken! Your speed is still too slow, hurry up!"
Yang Chen stood there, looked at Ma Chao, who was naked and frowned, and said.
Ma Chao was covered in sweat. Over the past few days, Yang Chen would personally serve as a sparring training every day to help Ma Chao improve his martial arts strength.
"Here you come!"
Ma Chao suddenly growled, moved his feet, and his body turned into a afterimage, and rushed towards Yang Chen in an instant.
"Bang!"
Looking at Ma Chao who was rushing towards him, this time, Yang Chen nodded without a trace, and then waved his palm.
Ma Chao's body retreated five or six steps directly. Then, Ma Chao rushed up again and was shocked by Yang Chen's palm.
At this time, Ma Chao's eyes were full of fighting spirit, like a lonely wolf who would never feel tired, constantly attacking Yang Chen.
But every time, it was the same result. Yang Chen could either use one palm, one punch, or one kick to shock Ma Chao in an instant.
"That's all today!"
Yang Chen suddenly walked towards the ring.
"Brother Chen, am I too weak? I can't even resist your blow."
Ma Chao chased after him and said with a depressed look on his face.
He didn't know how strong Yang Chen's true combat power was, and he had never seen it before, but he felt that no matter how strong a strong man was, he seemed to be very weak when he arrived at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen nodded without hesitation: "He is quite weak. Maybe even the two kings of the North have surpassed you now."
"This, shouldn't this?"
Ma Chao said nervously.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "What's wrong? In the North, they have to receive high-intensity training tasks every day, but what about you? Since leaving the North, you have improved your training intensity in the past few days.
Bar?"
"Not to mention the two kings of the North, maybe even the three kings of the North have surpassed you."
Ma Chao knew very well that Yang Chen was not a jealous person. Judging from the training intensity of the North, the two kings and the three kings of the North had indeed surpassed him.
"Unless you can break through to the late stage of the King Realm, the gap between you and the Nine Kings of the North Realm will only slowly narrow. Later on, it may be gradually widening."
Yang Chen suddenly looked at Ma Chao with a serious expression and said.
Ma Chao naturally knew what Yang Chen meant.
When he was still in the North, Ma Chao was the most powerful king of the North among the nine kings of the North.
Now, the gap between him and the other Eight Kings is slowly narrowing.
If he continues like this, in a few years, he will be overtaken by other Eight Kings of the North.
Ma Chao said seriously: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will never allow such a thing to happen!"
Yang Chen nodded, saying everything he should say, and he also believed that Ma Chao would not disappoint him.
As soon as the two walked out of the room, Yang Chen's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang. As soon as they were connected, Qian Biao's voice came: "Brother Chen, the people from the Qin family of the Cao royal family are here in Yandu again. They are going to find you.