After my sister died, I became the enemy of the whole world!

Chapter 59 Exposing the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought (third update)

The old man faced the rushing Chen Ze calmly and briskly.

He has fought against countless masters.

His rich combat experience is the best in Shanhai City.

Even if you are a martial arts master, compare it with his number of fights and combat experience.

They may not all be his opponents, and it is precisely because of this combat experience that he has the best boxing skills in the world.

legwork.

Know well.

No matter what moves the other party uses.

Just one glance.

He has a way to crack it.

It can even deduce more than ten ways to counterattack the enemy.

It is this rich experience that allows him to remain calm and even slowly put on his posture.

He wanted to see if this madman who could defeat Mo Yuanshan was really as powerful as the rumors said?

"Although Mo Yuanshan is strong, he is only a junior. Compared with a real master, he is still far behind!"

Done.

Jiang Lingyun moved his cloud-pushing hand, wanting to give Chen Ze a taste of his power.

But his hand hasn't come out yet.

A powerful and heavy fist hit him directly in the face.

There are no tricks to speak of.

There are no road number changes.

Like a street gangster, tearing and punching shamelessly.

With lightning speed, it hit his head.

Jiang Lingyun raised his eyebrows and was so frightened that he quickly raised his arms to resist.

Just hear a bang.

Jiang Lingyun staggered, and his whole arm trembled violently.

The terrifying impact caused him to retreat several steps sideways.

Then he looked at Chen Ze with a face full of surprise.

Take a deep breath.

I thought I was dazzled.

I don’t know what punch the opponent used.

He actually hadn't even seen it.

With his rich experience, looking at hundreds of experts, he can't see through a kid who came out of a lunatic asylum?

Just pretend he's still thinking about it.

How to deal with Chen Ze.

The punches coming towards him, and the sharp scalpels with silver reflections, followed one after another.

Jiang Lingyun is proud of his experience.

Explore the strengths of hundreds of companies.

It doesn't show any effect at this moment.

"What he uses is not a famous boxing technique!"

"What he produced is not the world's sword manual!"

"The fist is powerful and heavy. Looking at hundreds of schools, I have never seen anything like this before!"

Jiang Lingyun's face was filled with disbelief.

As the number one person among everyone, he was a legendary figure who once caused countless waves in Shanhai City.

At this moment, it is like a lonely boat in the vast sea.

Facing the rough sea water, an irresistible illusion arises.

He took more than a dozen punches.

It escaped a dozen streaks of silver light.

Jiang Lingyun's arm was beaten so hard that it was difficult to move.

Almost every punch was thrown hard.

Even he himself couldn't tell the difference.

From which direction did the fist hit?

"Boy, do you dare to put away that scalpel of yours?"

He had received more than a dozen punches before his eyes, and if he continued like this, his arm would be destroyed by this lunatic.

Jiang Lingyun quickly said: "Now that I am nearly fifty-four years old, I dare to fight you with my bare hands!"

"Are you so unsure of your abilities?"

Hearing Jiang Lingyun's words.

Chen Ze frowned, feeling a little strange.

This old man's tone is quite serious.

It really got into a fight.

It felt worse than Mo Yuanshan.

Even when fighting Mo Yuanshan, he dared to fight hand to hand with his bare hands.

The opponent was defeated steadily and fell from a high building of more than ten meters.

Facing such an old man, he naturally had no fear at all.

Slowly lift the silver-white scalpel.

Pin it behind your back.

He rushed over again.

Jiang Lingyun was also fully prepared this time.

I think that Chen Ze must have mixed and confused various boxing techniques, as long as he distinguishes them carefully.

I can always cope with it.

after all.

With his current abilities, even his speed, strength, and all aspects have declined.

But relying on this experience alone, countless people can't hold their heads up. But when Chen Ze rushed in front of him again.

It was still that powerful and heavy fist that hit the old man's shoulder.

Jiang Lingyun groaned.

His hands couldn't stop shaking.

It doesn't take any effort.

He gritted his teeth.

Looking at Chen Ze in front of him, his teeth itched with hatred deep in his heart.

Because now he is sure.

What this kid learned was not boxing at all.

It’s not legwork either.

It's clearly the way street gangs fight.

All changes.

It's all improvised.

Relying on fighting instinct.

In addition, this kid's physique is different from ordinary people.

His strength is several times that of those who practice martial arts.

now.

He is no longer the Jiang Lingyun he used to be.

The reason why he can fight so well.

It's because he has enough experience to support it.

But now.

All experiences.

When facing this kid, everyone becomes a little blank and powerless, making people feel helpless when fighting.

He finally knew.

Why did Mo Yuanshan lose? To fight this kid, he could only rely on brute force and speed.

Win by force.

Forced suppression.

More than that.

In terms of fighting instinct, you still have to outshine the opponent.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of monster such a person who fought purely by instinct would turn into if he learned orthodox martial arts moves!

bang bang bang~

Jiang Lingyun's thoughts were complicated and his mind was in chaos.

A few more punches were met.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

He was knocked to the ground by a punch, his arms were gone, and he had no sense at all.

Even his face had been punched several times before.

The first person among the great martial arts masters was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Even Chen Ze's eyes were filled with doubts.

He squatted next to the old man who fell to the ground.

Looking at each other coldly.

"Compared to the guy who called himself Mo Yuanshan who I fought with last time, you are far behind!"

"At least he fought with me for nearly fifteen minutes!"

"You didn't even last ten minutes!"

After hearing about Chen Ze, he actually compared him with Mo Yuanshan.

Jiang Lingyun was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he couldn't argue.

I just felt a heavy feeling in my chest, and almost no blood spurted out. It was extremely uncomfortable.

He once went to the Mo family of Nanquan to explain martial arts to the younger generations of the Mo family.

He had seen that Mo Yuanshan several times.

Mo Yuanshan also asked him for advice many times, but the two sides only fought each other for less than a few rounds.

Mo Yuanshan was knocked to the ground by him.

Now that he was being laughed at like this, Jiang Lingyun could only snort and turned his head to the side.

With Chen Ze watching from the side, Jiang Lingyun's old face seemed to have been beaten, and it was burning and uncomfortable.

If there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely get in without hesitation.

I finally understand.

What does it mean to beat the master to death with random punches!

Chen Ze saw the old thing in front of him.

He didn't want to pay attention to his own appearance.

He just shook his head and took out the silver-white scalpel again.

It was pressed against the opponent's neck.

Be prepared to deal with the other party to avoid future troubles.

But before his knife had scratched it, a violent crash was heard from outside.

There were also faintly the excited shouts and chaotic footsteps of the powerful.

Jiang Lingyun heard that voice and knew that it was people from the Tang family, Zhou family, and Lin family.

His mission can be considered completed.

In addition, he is already older.

He stopped resisting and just lay on the ground.

On the contrary, the commotion around them became louder and louder.

There were more and more chaotic footsteps.

Chen Ze squinted his eyes, grabbed the old man's clothes, and walked quickly outside.

(End of this chapter)