Every punch erupted with a texture that was almost like the collision of metal.
If someone were watching the fight, they would be so frightened that they would step back.
It felt like watching a hammer throw up close on a track and field.
Human body instinct does not allow them to get close.
Going one step further is a test of physiological function!
The two punched each other faster and faster.
The four fists fell towards each other like raindrops, and the sound like metal collision echoed in the air.
but……
But there is an indescribable weird feeling.
Ordinary people can only see that there is something weird, but they can't tell what exactly it is for a while.
But if Qianqian were present, as a top fighter, she would definitely be able to see the problem.
What broke out between Xu Cheng and the warrior was not a "battle" at all.
The so-called battle should be about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Attack, dodge, counterattack...
Use the natural shield on your body to block the opponent, and at the same time launch attacks on the opponent's vital points.
——This is the battle!
But neither Xu Cheng nor the warrior did this.
The only way they can do it is to shake their fists!
Fists collided with fists, and the force was transmitted to the two bodies through their arms, and then was forcibly resolved.
Even if one of them's fist is bound to miss, the other one will fight back with a fist.
Fist peak versus fist peak, that is not a fighting skill, but a duel of pure strength!
Gradually, one of them fell into a disadvantage.
who?
Musha.
He never thought that after merging with the strange creature, he would lose to an old man with white hair and beard in terms of power!
Under the influence of original energy and strange creatures, the warrior's body still maintains the state of a young adult in his twenties.
Such physical fitness is no match for an old man?!
There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes behind his sunglasses.
In a battle of forces, just a slight hesitation is enough to affect the situation.
Xu Cheng's fist crossed the midline between the two of them.
At such a distance, the warrior's fist simply does not have enough distance to accumulate force, and can only be forced to meet it.
boom!
The two right fists collided again.
This time, the warrior ended up at a disadvantage.
The feeling of soreness, numbness, and pain surged into the warrior's fingers, then passed through the forearm and upper arm, and was finally transmitted to the brain.
"Well!"
The warrior gritted his teeth and tried to hold on, but was forced to release his right fist.
He must resolve that force, otherwise at least three of his five fingers will be broken!
"Tsk..."
The warrior's right hand opened and his five fingers spread out, and then he reluctantly released his strength.
But this also means that the warriors lost in the battle of strength.
In his view, this was simply impossible.
Are there any extraordinary people who can compete with him in strength?
The warrior's hesitation fell into Xu Cheng's eyes.
Xu Cheng didn't care about that.
He pulled back his right fist again, his body slightly arched, and a stream of hot air flowed out from between his teeth.
murmured.
"Come again..."
As soon as these words came out, the warrior instantly became furious.
He sacrificed almost everything to maintain his youthful physique.
Fusing weird creatures into his body and using a lot of extraordinary techniques to transform himself.
What he finally got was a peak physical condition similar to that of a young man in his twenties.
In the end, I was suppressed by an old man who was more than thirty years younger than me?!
The warrior frowned.
He changed his posture.
He breathed out gently, bent his legs, put his left hand in front of him and his right hand behind him. Neither of them made a fist, but changed into the shape of palms.
The confrontation of forces has passed.
The reason why a warrior is called a "warrior" is because as early as when he joined the legion, his fighting skills had already reached the pinnacle that humans can reach!
I have to talk about Qianqian.
If the opponent standing in front of the warrior at this moment was Qianqian, then she would definitely not throw out this punch of hers.
If the risk is too great, there will inevitably be counterattacks.
But Xu Cheng is different.
Even though he clearly saw the abnormality of the warrior's move, he still wanted to give it a try with his fist!
call--
The fist pierced the air and went straight to the warrior's chest.
The warrior reached forward and stretched out his left hand.
The palm of his left hand almost touched Xu Cheng's right arm, then suddenly flipped over at the upper arm and grabbed Xu Cheng's elbow.
At the same time, the body bent sideways, and the right fist that was ready to go passed over Xu Cheng's fist and hit Xu Cheng's face with a punch!
boom!
The warrior's fist fell on Xu Cheng's face, a direct hit like a steel cannonball!
"I have been fighting for decades."
The warrior's face was extremely gloomy.
"Don't let me get carried away!"
He was fully confident that he could break the opponent's skull with this punch!
However, when the feeling on his fist was transmitted back to his brain, the warrior was suddenly stunned.
What exactly did his fist hit?
Human? Skull? Flesh?
No.
It should be "ground".
It felt like a punch hitting the ground!
No matter how powerful the force is, it cannot shake the concept of "ground" itself!
"ah……"
Xu Cheng opened his mouth and at the same time clenched his other left fist.
Grow.
"I want to get carried away!"
boom!
Xu Cheng's counterattack fist came.
The warrior tried to withdraw his hands and defend himself, but was restrained by Xu Cheng's right hand and had no time to react.
boom!
One punch hit the warrior's chest.
Click!
He could even hear the sound of two of his ribs breaking.
"puff!"
The warrior opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, which scattered into a ball of petals in the air and floated towards the back of the jeep.
The fist that hit Xu Cheng's face slowly fell.
Two lines of blood also flowed from Xu Cheng's nose and turned into several petals.
The warrior breathed heavily.
Xu Cheng was also breathing and adjusting his state.
In terms of pure physical fitness, the warrior looks far inferior to Xu Cheng.
But if you add in the decades of combat experience and the fighting skills that are close to the master level, then the warrior and Xu Cheng are almost evenly matched.
"call……"
Xu Cheng let out a breath.
Pressing one finger on one side of his nose, a blood clot spurted out from the other side.
It feels much more comfortable to breathe.
He looked at the warrior.
Looking at this young man whose actual age should be in his nineties.
Hehehe smiled.
"Is the warm-up over?"
In fact, neither of them made any serious moves.
But the warrior's answer was beyond Xu Cheng's expectation.
"No, it's just the beginning."
Um?
just started?
According to the conventional line logic, shouldn't the two of them finish their warm-up at the same time and then enter the intense stage of the battle?
"warm up……"
"Yes."
The warrior twisted his wrist.
"I hate warming up."
"I haven't finished warming up in a long time."
As he spoke, the warrior's body underwent changes that were visible to the naked eye.
The muscles begin to squirm and bulge.
Like armor, they are distributed throughout the warrior's body.
That comes from "extraordinary" abilities.
"This is my characteristic."
"——Warming up."
"The higher the warm-up level, the stronger my physical fitness will be."
