My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen straightened up, staring into Bai Xin's eyes with a sharp gaze, and said, "You are a peak Dragon Pill Realm expert, stronger than any of the top experts in the Eight Heroes. So you are very confident in your own strength, which is why you are so arrogant. Even if you have done something bad, you can still be so confident?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, as if he was looking at a funny clown. In his eyes, Bai Xin's arrogance at the moment was just a manifestation of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Bai Xin snorted coldly, and the sound was like the cry of a night owl, revealing a chill. He curled his lips in disdain and said, "We are all warriors, and the battle is about who has the stronger fist. If you are more powerful, then naturally everything you say is reasonable. If you don't have that ability, then what does it matter even if you are right?"

As he spoke, he moved his wrists, and the joints made a "crackling" sound, as if protesting to Xiao Chen. In his opinion, in this world of warriors where the strong prey on the weak, strength is everything, and reason is just an appendage of the strong.

"The only truth in this world is that the strong prey on the weak. If you are weak, you deserve to be bullied! I heard that the Amei Group was destroyed. In fact, it has nothing to do with what they did. There is only one reason, that is, they are too weak." Bai Xin continued to talk incessantly, and the expression on his face became more and more fanatical, as if he was expounding a truth that he firmly believed in.

As he spoke, he paced back and forth, waving his hands in the air, as if showing Xiao Chen his "theory of the strong."

In his opinion, the strong should control everything, while the weak can only be slaughtered. As the president of the New Martial Arts Association, he is undoubtedly one of the strong men standing at the top of the food chain in this world.

"Okay! I haven't heard such reasonable words for a long time. Since you said so, I don't need to beat around the bush." ​​Xiao Chen raised his head slightly, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring straight at Bai Xin. There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, which contained both anticipation for the upcoming contest and a hint of imperceptible teasing.

He took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled slowly. The smoke swirled in front of his eyes, blurring his face, but making him look even more mysterious.

Then, he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident and slightly arrogant smile, and said leisurely: "Today I will use my fists to teach you a lesson. I will let you use one hand, come on."

The tone seemed as if he was talking about a very ordinary little thing, but as soon as the words came out, it was like a blockbuster bomb, instantly setting off a huge wave in this already tense space.

Bai Xin was startled at first, as if he couldn't believe his ears. But soon, he raised his head and laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the air around him, as if announcing his confidence and arrogance to the world.

"Okay, let's start. Whoever has the bigger fist is right. Today, you must give me an explanation!" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle, and the aura around him suddenly surged, like surging waves, spreading outwards one after another.

He flashed like lightning, bringing with him a whistling sound, and appeared in front of Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he was like a cheetah that had been accumulating strength for a long time and was about to pounce on its prey, exuding a deadly aura.

However, Xiao Chen still sat there steadily, his expression as calm as a lake. He didn't even think about getting up, and he casually held a cigarette in one hand, the cigarette spark flickering in the breeze, and he had no intention of putting it down, as if the aggressive Bai Xin in front of him didn't exist at all.

In his eyes, Bai Xin was indeed very strong. In this world, a strong man who could reach the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm was indeed enough to dominate a region and make countless people tremble in fear. But Xiao Chen knew in his heart that Bai Xin was still far behind him. This gap was like a chasm that was difficult to cross. "Bang!" Bai Xin's fist, with a force of a thousand pounds, hit Xiao Chen's body about a foot away like a cannonball.

He threw this punch with all his strength, without holding back. Wherever the fist passed, the air seemed to be torn apart instantly, making a dull and piercing sound. The shattered energy was like a blade, flying in all directions, and the surrounding sand and stones were swept up by this powerful force and flew all over the sky.

Bai Xin's sleeves also fluttered violently in the strong wind, making rustling sounds. However, shockingly, Xiao Chen's figure did not move at all, like a towering Mount Tai, firmly rooted in the same place.

Not only that, the smile on his face did not change at all, he was still so calm and composed, as if everything that had just happened was just an insignificant breeze blowing across his face.

"Impossible!" Bai Xin couldn't help but blurt out, his voice full of shock and disbelief. His eyes widened as he stared at Xiao Chen, his face full of fear and confusion. He was a peak Dragon Pill Realm expert!

He was one of the best fighters in the entire East City and even in the surrounding areas. With that strike just now, he thought that even if he was facing a prehistoric giant crocodile with infinite strength, he could beat it to the point of paralysis and loss of resistance.

But now, Xiao Chen was not hurt at all, and even his fists could not land on him at all.

What kind of terrifying power is this? Bai Xin couldn't help but feel a deep chill in his heart. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked an existence that he could not contend with at all. A fear he had never experienced before began to spread in his heart.

Just as he was immersed in astonishment and confusion about Xiao Chen's terrifying strength, Bai Xin suddenly felt an unprecedented terrifying recoil force coming from his arm.

This force was like a surging undercurrent, sweeping across his entire arm in an instant, as if to crush every inch of his muscle and every bone.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were filled with fear and disbelief, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his arm, but it was too late. The terrifying force seemed to have its own will, and it rushed along his arm with an indestructible momentum, straight into his body.

"Boom!" A loud noise like thunder exploded in this space. Bai Xin's arm that was attacking Xiao Chen was shattered into pieces like a pile of fragile ceramics under the impact of this terrifying force.

Countless pieces of flesh and bones flew out, drawing arcs in the air that made people shudder. The scene was horrible to watch. At the same time, his body flew out uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut.

Under the influence of inertia, he drew a long parabola in the air and finally crashed heavily into a thick poplar tree. (End of this chapter)