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"How could it be him?" Fu Bo's eyes were filled with astonishment when Ling Chen saw it.

When Chu Yun brought Ling Chen here, he had secretly observed Ling Chen's strength. In his eyes, Ling Chen was just an ordinary person with no martial arts aura.

But how can an ordinary person cut through the palm of the masked man with a gold card?
Chu Yun was also a little stunned. The Ling Chen she knew was only a student who was good at medicine. If it was more special, it would be the precise judgment she showed when she gambled on stones in the Fun Wan Building.

But what Ling Chen knows is completely irrelevant to warriors, but what's going on now?

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you intervene in this matter?" The masked man stared at Ling Chen, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face.

Ling Chen's walking steps were very ordinary, even so ordinary that he was no different from ordinary people, but with such a step, each step made his heart tremble, his breathing became short of breath, and he was unable to move even a little bit.

This feeling is as if there is a hand of God who rules the world pinching his neck, as long as he makes the slightest movement, he will be crushed by this hand.

But after careful inspection, he didn't find a trace of martial artist's aura from Ling Chen, on the contrary, he gave people the feeling that he was just a rookie.

This kind of person is either a strong person or a scumbag. Relatively speaking, the masked person is more inclined to the idea that the other party is a strong person.

Ling Chen moved his hands and feet, and Gu Jing glanced at the masked man without wave: "Why should I tell you?"

"Don't tell me, right? Then I'll force you to say it!" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the masked man, and he stepped forward with a single step. His palms were like waves in the sea, and he attacked Ling Chen ferociously, without leaving any hands behind.

"Softness with softness, toughness with softness, toughness and softness, it is impossible to guard against!" Under a tree not far away, a drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed from Fu Bo's forehead as he watched this scene, and he was terrified.

I really didn't expect that this masked man still had such a backhand. If he had used it when he was fighting with him before, then he would be dead and couldn't die anymore.

While frightened, Uncle Fu cast a worried look at Ling Chen.

Can this young man who has risen suddenly be able to take over the palm of the masked man?

On the other side, Ling Chen brushed aside that seemingly ferocious palm, without any fluctuation on his face, when the masked man's palm was only a few centimeters away from his head, his left hand suddenly stretched out, a wave stronger than the masked man's. The powerful energy poured out like a flood, and the strong wind made the curtains of the entire hall shake non-stop.

"Ling-style slap in the face, the more you hit, the more crippled your punches will be!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Chen's fist directly collided with the masked man's palm. The moment the fist and palm collided, an anti-shock wave suddenly radiated out, causing the surrounding tables and chairs to fall to the ground.

"You don't know how to live or die, how dare you fight me hard... what?" The moment the collision happened, the masked man smiled contemptuously, as if seeing Ling Chen flying backwards, but after the collision, the scornful smile on the masked man's face immediately turned into unbelievable.

He just felt as if his palm had hit a huge, immovable mountain, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the opponent an inch.

On the other hand, Ling Chen saw that the corner of his mouth hooked up, suddenly doubling his momentum, and directly shocked the masked man back several steps. If the masked man hadn't tried his best to control his center of gravity, he would have fallen into a big somersault.

On the side, Fu Bo, who originally thought that Ling Chen would be seriously injured, stared at the boss, as if struck by lightning, he froze in place.

Ling Chen's punch was so casual when it came out, but it was just such a random punch that crushed the fierce palm of the masked man. If the masked man hadn't realized something was wrong and tried his best to resist, otherwise Ling Chen's punch The fist might be able to pierce the entire palm of the masked man.

That is to say, Ling Chen's strength has completely surpassed the mid-human stage, at least he must be a late-stage human existence.

A 20-year-old late-stage person can already be regarded as a martial arts talent in an ordinary family. You must know that many people may not be able to become a martial artist even if they spend decades.

What's more, the level difference of a warrior is enough to determine the outcome of the battle. Generally speaking, in a one-on-one duel between the middle and late human levels, the latter can basically crush the former, unless the former is a genius who can overcome the level difference .

Chu Yun didn't expect Ling Chen to be able to repel the masked man, and at this moment her despairing eyes were rejuvenated. Now, she put everything on the young man in front of her.

"Master!" The masked man's eyes on Ling Chen changed, from the original contempt to seriousness.

Although his previous palm didn't use all his strength, it still accounted for two-thirds of his whole body's strength. However, it was defeated by the opponent lightly and calmly. It can be seen from this that the opponent's strength is only as strong as his. High or low.

Taking a deep breath, the masked man swung his right hand horizontally, and covered it with the other hand. Suddenly, a powerful force surged in the palm of the right hand, and waves of aftermath radiated from the palm, with a domineering momentum. .

"It's really scary. Is this the full strength of the mid-human stage?" This scene fell into the eyes of Fu Bo who was lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but change his complexion and was horrified.

If such terrifying fluctuations hit him directly, it would be enough to destroy his internal organs.

"It's extraordinary that a person in the middle stage of the human stage can still use this kind of terrifying martial arts!" Ling Chen's eyes froze, and all the strength of the late stage of the human stage was mobilized by him.

The only person who can save Chu Yun is himself. If he is taken advantage of by the other party because of his carelessness, it will be a cake.

While Ling Chen was making a series of defensive moves, the masked man had already prepared his next move, bursts of force swirled out from his palm, looking extremely terrifying.

"Shua!" Without the slightest hesitation, the masked figure moved, like dark clouds covering the sun, and came to Ling Chen's side in an instant.

At the same time, the ready-to-go palm slammed fiercely at Ling Chen the moment his toe landed on the ground.

"Zhenshan Palm!"

"Be careful!" Chu Yun in the distance couldn't help yelling, if such a fierce slap fell on Ling Chen, it would be like an egg hitting a rock or a watermelon falling to the ground, and the result would definitely not be much better.

"Don't underestimate me!" Ling Chen gritted his teeth, stomped hard on the ground, all the strength of late human level was imbued in his arm, and immediately met the fierce palm of the masked man.

There was only a "boom", and the sound wave of the explosion spread like a meteorite hitting the ground, shaking the whole ground. Chu Yun was even more unstable, and was almost knocked to the ground by the aftermath.

However, it was obviously not the time to think about these things at this moment. After Chu Yun stabilized her body, she quickly focused her attention on the battle between the two of them again, wanting to see how the final situation would turn out.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you see it, you are startled, fists collided, Ling Chen's clothes are torn, and there is a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Could it be..." A bad thought flashed in Chu Yun's mind, but when he looked at the masked man, his figure froze suddenly.

At this time, the entire palm of the masked man was sunken, blood was continuously flowing from the center of the palm, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

In this duel, it was obvious that the masked man had lost the upper hand!