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Chapter 6 You are still 20,000 years too early!

 Could it be a coincidence to make such precise movements in a rapidly changing battle?

No, if it were someone else, it might be a coincidence, but if it was him, who had defeated the evil dragon who was the mythical ‘Twelve Young Masters’ of the young generation in the world, this would definitely not be a coincidence.

The Twelve Young Masters of the Stance Hall had already heard the name Chen Luojun when he first debuted, and he had also heard many legends about the Twelve Young Masters.

According to legend, as long as his sword is in his hand, he can control people's life and death like a god.

But like this, he was defeated by the young man in front of him, the 'Evil Dragon' who made the white dragon.

In a battle, can one really achieve such precise operations by relying on simple reactions?

Or... he has already predicted my movements, so he can respond in advance?

In Chen Luojun's eyes, the power used by Lian Bailong was definitely inferior to him, but the effect displayed was completely invisible to people.

Moving the joints of his right foot, Chen Luojun adjusted his breathing and promoted Qi and blood to restore blood circulation to normal. However, cold sweat had seeped out on his back, and his hands could not stop trembling.

Could it be that he is afraid?

No, this man who dared to challenge three levels and became the fourth man in history to reach the third level, how could he be afraid because of losing one round?

Traveling around the world is just for fame and fortune, but as a young man, Chen Luojun has his own 'dream'.

Join the brothers and join forces, enjoy grudges, eat meat, drink wine, face crises, defeat powerful enemies, conquer territory one after another, and write your own legend.

Perhaps in the heart of every Donghua person, there is a dream of his own.

When a man who once defeated Shinhwa and represented the strongest figure of the younger generation in Longjiang stood in front of Chen Luojun, how could he suppress the excitement in his heart?

After he decided to step into the world and rely on his fists to make a living, there was no turning back. The word fear had been abandoned by him long ago. What he had in his heart now was excitement, just because he had met a powerful enemy who was famous in the world and could compete with him.

Fight against each other, the excitement of verifying one’s own strength!

"Aren't you going to attack?"

Looking at Chen Luojun, who was re-evaluating the strength of both sides and formulating new tactics, Lian Bailong smiled slightly, moved his hands gently up and down in the air, and at the same time opened his mouth to attract Chen Luojun's attention.

Chen Luojun, who originally focused on the overall process of refining the white dragon, was diverted by the movements of his hands.

The gentle movements were unexpectedly fast, leaving afterimages in Chen Luojun's eyes. As Lian Bailong's movements changed from seemingly disorderly dancing his hands in the air to drawing circles in forward and reverse directions, his consciousness suddenly changed.

I was in a trance, dazzled, my eyes closed involuntarily, and I shook my head vigorously to bring my attention back.

Mizong Fist!

When Chen Luojun opened his eyes again, the dragon was already in front of him!

The dragon is the leg of the white dragon!

As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, the powerful legs that could explode anyone's head were already kicked with incomparable momentum.

The distance between his legs and Chen Luojun's head was only a short 20cm. At this moment, his breathing accelerated sharply. The nameless breathing method and the Qi Guiding Technique were simultaneously operated to the limit, and he raised his hands with all his strength!

Bang——!

A crisp sound came out, and at the critical moment, Chen Luojun's arms wrapped with red aura crossed in front of Lian Bailong's legs, blocking the blow that could have ended the battle.

"Oh? Is it coming next?"

Seeing Chen Luojun block his kick, Lian Bailong said with interest.

Breathing method uses breathing to promote the circulation of qi and blood, stimulate physical energy, increase speed and strength, and even concentrate qi and blood on the affected area to achieve the effect of improving defense.

However, qi, blood and muscles alone are more powerful and less changeable. In order to make up for this shortcoming, qi entrainment techniques that can cultivate internal qi, speed up the return of qi, and improve endurance and healing effects have become common.

Match.

However, the breathing techniques and qi-guiding techniques circulated in the world, as Dalu exercises that do not even have proper names, do not have the effect of temporarily enhancing reaction power. They can respond in time and catch an unprepared kick more steadily. Chen Luojun

His own reflexes and his understanding and application of these two martial arts can be called miraculous.

People who can apply these two martial arts to this level have many ways to get better skills, and they shouldn't still use this kind of thing.

The unexpected surprise swept away the unhappiness in Lian Bailong's heart. Although it was impossible to have all the fun in the fight, the opponent had great potential.

Being in the arena, it is also a great pleasure to make friends with heroes of the same generation. So far, there are only three people who have been able to refine the White Dragon Eye. After they passed the three levels, without exception, they all became first-rate masters and left a mark in the arena.

Write all kinds of legends.

There was a slight sound of bone cracking, and Chen Luojun gritted his teeth, with a ferocious smile on his face, and pushed forward the arms that were crossing the opponent's legs.

This time, he did not retreat to give up his strength. Instead, he chose to attack head-on, in order to exploit the vulnerability that the opponent's old strength was gone but the new strength was not yet developed.

As long as he can seize this opportunity to break the opponent's balance, Chen Luojun will be able to gain a rare advantage.

In terms of strength, skills and psychology, if you are not as good as the opponent, then if you want to win, you can only work harder than the opponent!

But unfortunately, the opponent's recovery speed and reaction were far beyond his imagination. When his expression changed slightly, he had already retracted his legs and turned sideways.

Not only did his push have no effect, but he also dodged the punch he originally intended to follow after breaking the opponent's balance.

The fist cut through the air, but it could only brush Lian Bailong's bangs.

After dodging Chen Luojun's counterattack, Lian Bailong gently touched his back, which in turn broke his balance.

After staggering a few steps, Chen Luojun turned around and looked at the 'evil dragon' in front of him again.

The difference from the beginning is that he is no longer relaxed, and the smile on his face has long faded.

At the cost of breaking bones in both arms, he only touched the opponent's bangs, and his own consumption far exceeded that of the opponent.

From the beginning of the battle, Chen Luojun was at an absolute disadvantage.

But Chen Luojun knew very well from the beginning that he had no chance of passing this third level. He came to challenge just to meet the strongest of the younger generation in Longjiang and see what kind of person he was.

Now, his goal has actually been achieved, and if he continues to fight, he will only be humiliating himself.

But Jianghu people are the most bloody. If he just gives up like this, how can he still hang out outside in the future?

More importantly, how could he be willing to do so?

He can lose, and he can accept failure and improve himself, but he will never accept surrender before he has tried his best.

Adjust your breathing, raise your energy and attack again!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang——!

The sound of continuous physical collisions echoed in the air.

Just like before, Lian Bailong's attacks accurately landed on key joints and acupuncture points every time, blocking Chen Luojun's offensive and causing an uncomfortable numbness to spread throughout his body.

But Chen Luojun did not retreat any further. He gritted his teeth and used his breath to push his blood energy to forcefully break through the discomfort. With a strong determination, he persisted and continued to attack.

"A calm state of mind, quick reactions and a strong will. With these things, you already have the capital to challenge yourself to a higher level, but it's a pity─"

As he spoke, Lian Bailong's right palm passed through the opponent's fist net like running water, and then turned softness into strength, stabbing Chen Luojun's right abdomen fiercely. The shadow of the fist disappeared in the sky, and the strength penetrated into the lungs.
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"Poof!"

The breathing technique that Chen Luojun maintained was broken, and his physical fitness, which had been pushed to its peak, could no longer be sustained and began to slowly decline.

"You are not skilled in skills, you have no enthusiasm, and you lack the experience to fight against real masters. If you want to defeat me, you are still 20,000 years too early!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Bailong lowered his knees and kicked the ground, twisted his waist and shook his hips, pushed his elbows along his shoulders, transmitted his strength layer by layer, and finally turned his palms into fists!

Bang──!

The force exploded in a small space, and with a muffled sound, Chen Luojun's figure flew out upside down, spitting blood from his mouth, sprinkling a bloody red in the air, and finally fell deep into the barbed wire, slowly sliding to the ground.

Chen Luojun, who was slumped on the ground, coughed out several mouthfuls of blood and kept panting.

As the sun set, a shadow slowly enveloped his body. Looking up, Lian Bailong had stretched out his hand towards him with a smile.

Passing three levels has never been set up to make enemies with outsiders. On the contrary, those who dare to take the initiative to challenge are all young people who have strong confidence in themselves, and those from the Riot Gang are also new to the industry and have potential.

Newcomers, young and energetic, even if they are divided for a moment, they will not be so easy to enmity.

Broaden your horizons, use battle to stimulate your blood, and use fighting to arouse the fighting spirit of young people to keep them motivated. If you meet people with similar interests, it is not a bad idea to make friends.

The fists of warriors often represent their temperament and ambitions. A martial arts competition is the most direct communication and dialogue. Lian Bailong and Chen Luojun already have a preliminary understanding of each other.

For people like them, becoming friends is not something complicated and requires a lot of time to test and calculate the benefits.

I like you as a person, so you are my friend, it’s that simple.

What's more, the Riot Gang and the violent gang mainly engaged in fruit wholesale business have already had business cooperation.

Chen Luojun grasped his left hand hard and pulled it up. Lian Bailong turned back to look at the others.

His own people have already been bandaged, and under the leadership of Ah Wei, he helps the other party's people apply medicine and wrap bandages.

Seeing Lian Bailong's gaze, Ah Wei walked over quickly and said:

"The store is ready and we can leave after everyone has finished processing."
Chapter completed!
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