Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

Ten thousand punches in 30 seconds!

Not everyone present could see it. At the moment, everyone was shocked to hear the number of people coming out.

This has already exceeded the limit of human body, even in the alien world, which is absolutely shocking.

After all, it's only 30 seconds to make 10000 punches, which is more fierce than Gatling?

But what really makes people feel terrible is Luochen!

Because Luochen catches as many punches as the East Asian boxing God makes!

Not many punches, not many punches.

At the moment, the East Asian boxing God opened the distance, his chest was up and down, and he made more than 10000 punches in just 30 seconds. Even for him, it was an extremely huge consumption.

But now he was thrilled, because Luo Chen caught all his fists.

"It's impossible. I just hit a total of 13488 with different angles, different speeds, and even empty fists. How can you catch them all?"

Obviously, the person who just counted didn't count out the real accurate number. The East Asian boxing God has more than ten thousand fists!

"Nothing is impossible." Luo Chen slowly opened his mouth, as if he had just done a trivial thing. For example, he just reached out to catch a piece of clothes that had been thrown over.

"No, I don't believe it. It's absolutely impossible. My boxing skill"

"you don't call it boxing, really." Luo Chen interrupted the East Asian boxing God.

"Ha ha ha!"

"I don't call it boxing?" The face of East Asian boxing God is distorted.

"Arrogance to the extreme!" The East Asian boxing God gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"What do you call Muay Thai?"

"Do you know fighting, the essence of Brazilian jujitsu?"

"Do you know the angle of the body's punch force?" Asked the East Asian boxing God.

"I don't understand!" Luo Chen very calm answer way.

"I don't understand. How dare you say I don't call it boxing?" East Asian boxing God sneers.

"You think you can be so arrogant if you catch my fist?"

"You are too shallow." Luo Chen shook his head.

"I'll show you what real boxing is!" As soon as Luo Chen's words fell to the ground, the whole person jumped up and hit the East Asian boxing God.

This fist is simple and plain. It seems ordinary, but the East Asian boxing god suddenly shrinks his eyes, because he can feel the danger of this fist with his years of experience.

But then there was a hint of irony.

"Too slow!"

Luo Chen's fist is really slow, so that those ordinary people on the scene can see the track of Luo Chen's fist.

"Is this kind of fist called boxing?" East Asian boxing God sneered and turned his head slightly to avoid the blow.

Such a slow punch can be avoided by an ordinary person, not to mention him?

But it's in the case that the punch has been dodged.

East Asian boxing God look suddenly changed, the pupil involuntarily suddenly shrunk!

"Dong!"

The East Asian boxing God was directly shot out.

It fell directly into the opposite wall. Fortunately, the wall was thick enough to not be broken through.

"How could it be?" The East Asian boxer struggled out of the wall.

"No way, I've already dodged!"

And the big man surnamed Zhang also showed a look of horror.

"Well, what's going on?"

Just now, they could see clearly, or everyone could see clearly, the East Asian boxing God had already dodged the punch, but still was hit.

"No, it's absolutely impossible!" The eyes of East Asian boxing God are full of incredible and unbelievable.

"I said, in terms of boxing, you are not even a three legged cat!" Luo Chen said calmly, walking slowly to the East Asian boxing God.

Then there was another punch, which was still plain. It looked like an ordinary man with no speed and strength.

This time, the East Asian boxing God still intends to avoid this blow.

But!

"Dong!"

The East Asian boxing God flew out again. This time, he broke a huge marble pillar again, and the whole man rolled several times on the ground.

It took him a long time to get up. He looked very embarrassed!

"Is this the God of boxing?" Luo Chen sneered.

The whole audience was quiet. The East Asian boxing God, who is so famous, couldn't escape Luochen's simple two fists?

Just now, he still swore to ridicule, even looked down upon Luo Chen, but now he was beaten all over the ground.

And rochen hit it with his fist!

This scene is undoubtedly too ironic!

East Asian boxing God just stood up!

"Dong!""Dong!"

"Dong!"

Luochen's every punch seems to be ordinary, but every punch can't escape and catch!

Every punch hits him in the face!

"Ah The East Asian boxing God is furious.

He is a great fighter and has experienced many battles, but he has never been so embarrassed as he is today.

There's no chance to get up when you're hit with a fist!

This is the shame of chiguoguo!

Just as he just roared, a huge fist hit him in the face.

"Dong!" East Asian boxing God was knocked down again.

"In front of me, you have the right to say boxing?" Luo Chen coldly looks at the East Asian boxing God falling on the ground.

"You have the right to be the God of boxing, too?"

Luo Chen uses a boxing method called Zhenlong boxing in fairyland. This boxing method is not the top in fairyland, but let alone the common people like the East Asian boxing God, the real fairyland may not be able to escape!

"Well, so what?" East Asian boxing God slowly got up.

"I'll admit that you've done it beyond imagination."

"I'm not as accomplished as you in boxing!"

It's true that this boxing is too weird and extraordinary.

He can't hide no matter how!

"But so what?" East Asian boxing God patted the dust on his body and showed disdain on his face. At the moment, his whole body has been tempered.

The whole body looks like cast steel, hard and strong!

"It doesn't matter if I can't hide."

"Because my whole body can be tempered, can you hurt me?" The East Asian boxing God opened his mouth contemptuously.

It's true that Luo Chen has just hit out with more than a dozen punches, and all of them have hit.

But in addition to the East Asian boxing God hit fly, it does not seem to cause any substantial damage!

"Alas," sighed Zhang.

"Although his boxing attainments may be really high, or even rare, after all, even the East Asian boxing God can't catch his fist, but he doesn't have any real lethality. This kind of thing is gorgeous after all!" Zhang commented.

"The fist that can't hurt people is useless after all!"

"Come on, I can kill you alive!" The East Asian boxing God has now turned into an iron man.

He had great confidence in his defense, because he was the one who survived the missile explosion!

That kind of missile can't hurt him, not to mention Luochen's fist? "I think you made a mistake!" A touch of sarcasm passed around Luo Chen's mouth.