Chapter 219: The Moment of Decisive Battle (6)

The third prince's frightened reaction as if he had seen a ghost was puzzling.

"Could it be that this masked man is really the enemy of the Third Prince?"

At first, people just thought that the hatred between the masked man and the third prince was due to the previous arrow.

Later they discovered that the masked man's determination was very firm. If it was just because of this, it would be unreasonable.

It's a pity that the third prince offended so many people that they couldn't figure it out.

However, it is almost certain that there is hatred between the two people, which makes people look forward to this battle.

"impossible."

The third prince carefully looked at the figure of the masked man, and it was completely different from the man in his impression.

Besides, he didn't believe that that person would have the strength to stand in front of him in just half a year.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and see if I don't smash your mask!"

The third prince looked at the scrapped fourth-order spirit sword in the masked man's hand, the little surprise just now disappeared, and he became domineering again.

"The punch just now was of a very ordinary level. This time, I want to see what kind of block you use!"

As he said that, the third prince raised his arms, clenched his five fingers tightly to accumulate energy, took a few breaths, the strength of his fists gathered, and his fists shone brightly, like two burning furnaces.

As soon as he stepped out, the person rushed away in a straight line, so fast that his eyes couldn't see clearly.

Both fists are like flood dragons, same as last time, they still hit a spirit sword.

The scabbard was instantly destroyed by this punch, but the blade inside was intact.

"Sword up!"

Jiang Chen saved the movement of drawing the sword, held his breath and concentrated, and together with the sword, cut the punch that was about to explode.

Um?

The third prince's fists felt a tingling pain, but as a madman, he didn't flinch, and exerted force with his arms.

With a loud noise, the masked man was sent flying, and the spirit sword in his hand was shaking violently.

The third prince did not move, but the ground on which his feet were standing cracked and sank, and his fists were bleeding.

Judging from this result, it was the masked man who took the upper hand, not only withstanding the punch, but also hurt the third prince.

"Is this possible? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of the Third Prince?"

This scene is incomprehensible. The power of the punch of the third prince who has condensed forty-nine acupoints is really impressive.

But the masked man resisted two punches and still seemed to be fine, but a spirit sword was broken, not only unexpected, but also incomprehensible.

"He has only reached perfection in the middle stage, and the maximum number of acupoints he has gathered is no more than 30. As a swordsman, he is not afraid of the power of heavy punches!"

"It seems promising!"

The crowd was shocked. They thought it was a battle of great disparity in strength, but now it seems that it will be different.

"The sword?"

Some people noticed the sword in the masked man's hand and thought it looked familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before.

"What a sharp sword."

As a swordsman, Yi Shuihan saw the power of the sword just now. The artistic conception of wind and metal were perfectly integrated into the sword light, and a qualitative change occurred, cutting the strength of the fist.

Otherwise, the masked man wouldn't be what he is now after receiving this punch.

The third prince also felt that he had seen that sword before, but he couldn't remember it for a while, thinking that he had been deflated twice, and felt unhappy.

"It seems that we have to be serious."

The third prince shook his head, and took out a pair of black split-finger gloves, with iron plates on the front of the fists.

After putting it on, I clenched my fist again, and the glove actually had electric arcs beating and crackling sounds.

"It's over."

The hope brought by the masked man was shattered again. They almost forgot that from the beginning, the third prince was fighting with bare hands.

Now put on the gloves of the fifth-order spiritual weapon, without fear of the sharpness of the spirit sword.

"You will die a miserable death. After you die, I will investigate your identity. Everyone related to you will pay the price for what you did today."

When the third prince touched his fists, the electric arc was stimulated to a dazzling degree.

"Didn't you notice?" Jiang Chen said.

"What?" The third prince was taken aback.

"It's still you, are you so stupid that you can't use your brain to think?" Jiang Chen said again.

"What do you mean?!" The third prince said angrily.

"It seems that the third prince can only rely on his own identity to kill and kill. He has already forgotten that fighting is a matter of two people. I stood still and asked you to punch me twice, but you let me down." Jiang Chen was rather disappointed. said regretfully.

"What?!"

These words fell on everyone's ears, and they were all at a loss.

Isn't it because of the difference in strength that the masked man can only see his tricks and not dare to take the initiative to attack?

If it weren't for the previous performance, the people present would only be crazy as the masked man.

But thinking about it carefully, the masked man spoke in the same tone when he was fighting Princess Feiyue and Xue Rentian.

Casual words are incredibly strong confidence.

"Before you die, do you still have to pretend? Very good, very good."

"Sky Thunder Fist!"

The irritable third prince was enraged, like lighting a gunpowder keg, he stopped accumulating strength to punch out at will, and started to make moves.

Coupled with wearing a spiritual weapon, many people began to worry about the masked man.

"coming."

Xue Rentian, who was outside the barrier, shuddered in his heart. Even though there was a barrier, he couldn't help but took a few steps back.

The third prince's martial arts are mediocre, and his boxing skills can only be practiced at the lowest Huang level.

This is obviously not in line with the status of a prince, but people always have a way. According to the situation of the third prince's extraordinary cultivation, the Dynasty found a secret method that combines the mysterious technique and boxing technique.

The mysterious kung fu is the limit of the sky, and then use the mysterious kung fu to activate the boxing, bypassing the restrictions of martial arts.

The third prince's fist was like thunder, comparable to a martial arts genius who has mastered the complete meaning of the fist.

The third prince has a very high cultivation talent, which can be seen from the fact that he has gathered forty-nine acupoints at the age of less than thirty.

Combined with "Sky Thunder Fist", it is really even more powerful.

Since "Tianleiquan" does not rely on martial arts, there are no moves and no complicated changes.

The difference between strength and weakness depends on how many thunderclaps there will be when punching.

From one to nine, nine strikes of thunder can shatter the world.

Xue Rentian knew that the third prince had already reached five thunderclaps before, and in the portal, he must have improved again.

"Even though he doesn't have martial arts, the third prince can still be called exceptionally talented. In the end, martial arts is the interpretation of strength. If he insists on saying that his martial arts is mediocre, he will fall into a cliché." Xue Rentianxin said.

Boom boom boom!

The third prince obviously still had reservations. He punched with three thunderclaps. The strength and light of the punches were dazzling, beautiful and dangerous.

Wherever it passed, a deep pit appeared on the ground.

"How are you going to block this punch!" The third prince roared.

"so!"

"One sword breaks all spells!"

Jiang Chen stood sideways, facing each other with his sword, within ten meters of the third prince, he stabbed out with his sword.

The two sides quickly collided, Jiang Chen was like a gust of wind blowing into the thunder pond, and seemed to be crushed, but after two or three seconds, the thunder pond suddenly exploded.

The third prince was bounced back, this time, his expression was very frightened, he suddenly remembered where he had seen that sword before!

The last time I went to Tiandaomen to watch the excitement, that lifeless Jiang Chen used this sword to kill Li Qin!

"You are...impossible, this is impossible!" The third prince shouted.

"I said, I will kill you with my own hands."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but the murderous aura was overwhelming, he reached out to take off the mask, and said, "Now, I'm back to kill you!"