Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

Not to mention how many people were shocked by this battle of disparity in strength.

At this moment, Chen An is carefully reading this upcoming title.

It is conceivable that he will only use this title occasionally in the future.

Worship/admiration or jealousy are still within Chen An's acceptable range.

These are the treatments that Chen An would enjoy even without this title.

But the heart of greed at the end, for some reason, when Chen An saw the word greed, Chen An only felt a chill running through his body, as if he was being targeted by some strange and disgusting guy.

When he reached the school gate, Chen An suddenly stopped.

Sergeant Cui, who was supposed to be behind him, was now leaning aside, waiting for something.

Seeing Chen An appearing, Sergeant Cui straightened up.

"Let's go."

Chen An's heart tightened, and he followed without hesitation.

At that moment just now, the opponent unleashed a coercion that even Chen An could not underestimate.

The opponent is a veteran prefecture-level powerhouse.

Soon, the two came to a park.

The surrounding area has been cleaned up.

Compared to the competition just now, this time is more private.

This is because, whether it is Sergeant Cui or Chen An, they will use some hole cards appropriately. At this time, no one wants to be watched by others.

"If I win, you will join the army, and I will communicate with your father."

Sergeant Cui took off his hat and unbuttoned his jacket, revealing the white undershirt inside.

Chen An didn't reply, and took off his schoolbag indifferently.

砰

Sergeant Cui disappeared in place, and a gap suddenly appeared on the sloping side of the flower bed next to him, the width of which matched the person's shoe print, a gust of wind came straight towards Chen An, and his face fluctuated slightly under the pressure of the wind.

Regarding the opponent's speed, Chen An already had a rough judgment.

He took two quick steps back, twisted his back foot, his waist was like a swinging dragon, and he punched forward.

Pale gold climbed onto the skin, and in the air in front of him, Sergeant Cui, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, suddenly appeared, handing over his fists to Qin Feng.

There was only a sound of collapse, and the wind pressure scattered towards the sides.

Chen An's feet sank into the ground, and there were cracks all over his feet.

Sergeant Cui frowned slightly, jumped backward a few times, leaned back slightly, and stood back up like a spring, only then did he lose all his strength.

He lowered his head and looked at his fist. Not only was the skin broken, but the cartilage was also slightly cracked.

In contrast, Chen An's fist was only slightly red.

It can be seen that the proud golden body is indeed strong.

"The strength is good, but I want to get serious."

Sergeant Cui rubbed his elbows and moved his shoulders.

It is different from urban armed forces such as Lingwuwei.

Although there are a lot of resources in the army, if they are allocated to all the soldiers on the front line, it is impossible to have a single spiritual weapon. Most of the time, the soldiers use powerful guns to cooperate with hand-to-hand combat. The former is not very useful when dealing with monsters , except for hitting the head by accident, there is at most a hole in other places.

This kind of injury is not even considered a minor injury on the monster.

Sergeant Cui rose from the bottom, so he is naturally proficient in military martial arts. He is not good at weapons, but his fists, elbows, shoulders and knees are all weapons.

嗖

Sergeant Cui disappeared in place again.

Chen An's pupils narrowed slightly, and he could barely catch a black shadow flying fast.

Because the speed was so fast, Sergeant Cui was almost flying at low altitude.

Bang!
Sergeant Cui appeared beside Chen An, twisted his waist, and chopped Chen An with his calf from mid-air.

Chen An squatted on the ground with his arms crossed, feeling as if a car had hit him, even the bones blessed by the proud golden body were moaning slightly.

His face changed slightly, he turned back, turned around and punched behind him, but the fist missed.

At that moment, Sergeant Cui's waist seemed to have no bones, and it was sunken into a C shape, avoiding Chen An's fist.

Snapped

Pushing the palm on the fist to strengthen the elbow, it hit Chen An hard on the chest.

Chen An gritted his teeth and backed up a few steps, dodging the sweeping leg that passed over his head, but he saw Sergeant Cui supporting the ground with one hand, replacing the other leg as the center of support for the body, kicking towards Chen An's chin .

Chen An couldn't avoid it, and set up his defense with both hands.

After kicking Chen An seven or eight times in a row, he felt his chest was heavy and his breath was blocked.

Spitting out blood stains from his gums, Chen An looked at Sergeant Cui opposite him.

It has to be said that even if he is stronger than Sergeant Cui in a purely competitive hand-to-hand combat ability, there are three of them, and they are not opponents of each other.

The fight just now lasted only five or six seconds, and Chen An was always pressed and beaten. If the opponent didn't take the initiative to stop, he would have a bruised nose and a swollen face at this moment.

"continue!"

Chen An slanted his right hand down and held it with one hand. A black and red long knife appeared in his hand, which was the soul-slaying knife.

At the same time, the Tianpin Hanjian also came out of its sheath at the same time, and was circled around Chen An.

If it's just restraint, without deepening his sharpness with spiritual power, Chen An can support the Tianpin Cold Sword for about 10 minutes.

The opponent was Sergeant Cui, not the enemy, so Chen An didn't need to act as a catalyst, otherwise he might seriously injure the opponent.

Sergeant Cui's mouth twitched.

He was ready to deal with the flying sword of the other party's imperial envoy, but he didn't expect that the other party would use a knife in addition to the flying sword.

Looking at the proficient appearance of holding the knife, it seems that it is not comparable to controlling the flying sword.

Ding

When the knuckles collided with the long knife, Sergeant Cui felt a warning sign in his heart.

His face changed slightly, and he kicked Chen An's right hand holding the knife.

At the same time, he was short, and although his shape was awkward, he avoided the flying sword like a bullet behind his head.

The sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard constantly in the park.

After 3 minutes, the sound suddenly stopped.

Chen An was sitting on a relatively complete flower bed, and the ground was covered with gravel. Even the sweet-scented osmanthus trees not far away had several roots broken due to the impact.

His clothes were covered with wrinkles and dust, his chest was stained red by nosebleeds, and a red mark with the pattern of knuckles and tigers could be seen on his right cheek.

After observing his miserable situation, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if the clothes are dirty, at least they are not broken, and you can quietly wash them in the washing machine.

If it is broken, it will be discovered by the mother immediately if it is exposed to the sun on the balcony.

Sergeant Cui's appearance is not much better than him.

There were more than a dozen wounds all over his body, and his undershirt was barely hanging on his body like strips of cloth.

"It's a good thing you showed mercy, otherwise I would have to go to the hospital now."

He sat beside him clutching his neck, still feeling a little lingering in his heart.

That sword almost pierced his throat. If Chen An hadn't forcibly stopped him, it wouldn't have been as simple as a scratch.

Even Sergeant Cui had to admit that in the past two years, he was the closest to death.

"No, it's just a competition, and you're merciful."

Taking back the sword and sword together, Chen An picked up the schoolbag.

"I'll go talk to your father, you should come to the army."

Behind him, Sergeant Cui's voice came.

Chen An paused, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.