My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield - Chapter 55

[Chapter 55]

Seeing Fu’an throwing a punch, Su Wen’s infuriating qi was running wildly, without fear, he raised his fist and went up to meet him!

“boom!”

The fists collided, and True Qi burst out, making a dull sound.

Fu An’s eyes flashed, and he shouted, “Good day!”

You must know that Fu An is an eighth rank after all, with a condensed infuriating body, far from being comparable to Su Wen.

Even with the same cultivation level of the eighth rank, Fu An felt that he should be crushing Su Wen in terms of the quality of infuriating energy.

But what he didn’t expect was that Su Wen was so powerful and domineering that he could actually fight against him and resist his punch.

In fact, Su Wen’s practice of Qiankun Great Sun is a sturdy and domineering practice. After the True Qi has been swallowed up by the Witch God Golden Gu, the quality has been raised a lot, which is why it can produce such an effect.

The two sides collided with a punch, which also opened the curtain of the fight.

Fu An’s movements didn’t stop at all, and he bullied himself.

“Broken Jade Fist – Explosion in Jade!”

Just like when he played against Lan Qingqing, Su Wen launched the delayed blasting of Poyu Fist again.

But this time, he faced a completely different opponent.

True qi burst out in Fu An’s body, but something that Su Wen never expected happened, and a rosy color flashed across Fu An’s face.

But the action didn’t seem to stop at all.

In fact, at the moment when the infuriating energy erupted, Fu An felt a sharp pain, but he forcefully carried the outburst of infuriating energy and hit Su Wen directly.

The two sides fought fiercely.

Su Wen’s boxing technique is proficient and strange. After each punch, it will cause a delayed outbreak in Fu An’s body, but Fu An is not afraid at all. He just protects the meridians in his body with his infuriating energy to prevent him from being injured by Su Wen’s outburst of infuriating energy. Carrying the outburst of True Qi in his body, he punched Su Wen with a punch.

Soon, Su Wen found that he began to fall into a disadvantage!

If it is said that the two of them punched out with a hundred strength, Su Wen used Jade Zhong Blast to divide 20 points of the strength into Fu’an’s body, and in a head-to-head confrontation, he would suffer a little.

Although Fu An broke out with Su Wen’s punches, he took the initiative in the head-to-head duel.

“boom!”

Fu An hit Su Wen’s chin with a punch!

Su Wen only felt that he was hit by a train, and the powerful force made him a little lost in an instant.

Although Su Wen and Fu An are also of the eighth-rank constellation, their combat experience is completely different.

Fu An did not know how many life-and-death struggles he had experienced, but Su Wen just practiced on his own.

The last time Lan Qingqing was defeated was because Lan Qingqing was injured, and with the strange punching power of Po Yuquan, Lan Qingqing was caught off guard.

But now facing the old and hot Fu’an, it is difficult for Su Wen to gain the upper hand.

Zhou Di and the old eunuch were in the stands, watching with interest the two fighting each other.

Zhou Di smiled and said: “This kid’s fist strength is very strange, but he didn’t grasp the slightest flaw in Fu’an when the first punch broke out. After Fu’an was prepared, it would be difficult to make merit.”

The old eunuch said: “There is no way, after all, Fu’an is an eighth-rank rank, and the strength of infuriating energy and physical strength in his body far exceeds that of a star-ranked martial artist. Although this fist strength is strange, the effect of breaking out into Fu’an’s body is not comparable to that of the same level. This Su Wen also has the eighth-rank status, and the two of them are fighting each other, so it will not be so easy for Fuan to deal with it.”

This is a good word. Although Fu’an’s burst of power is the eighth-rank constellation, it exceeds the ordinary eighth-rank constellation in every aspect. Otherwise, Emperor Zhou would not have made an appointment of fifty strokes.

In the field, Su Wen fell into a passive state. Fu An’s figure was extremely fast. He seized the flaw that Su Wen’s figure was not as agile as his, and kept shifting his figure, attacking Su Wen from front, back, left, and right directions.

For a while, Su Wen could only be beaten passively.

Seeing to be unable to defend.

At this moment, Su Wen suddenly let go of his defense.

“boom!”

Fu An punched Su Wen hard in the abdomen!

“puff!”

Su Wen spit out a mouthful of blood at Fu An.

But the blood was blown away by the scattered infuriating energy, and there was no trace of Fu An.

But Fu An’s fist was entangled by Su Wen’s left hand.

Su Wen’s eyes were red, he finally got the chance!

He waved his right fist and smashed it towards Fu An in front of him.

But Fu An was also unafraid and punched Su Wen with a punch.

Injury for Injury!

The two who competed seemed to be incarnations of two reckless men, ignoring nothing else, only the opponent’s head in their eyes!

“Bang bang bang!”

The fight seemed to have turned into a clash of fists and heads.

Fu An was not afraid. In his judgment, there was only one result of this collision. Su Wen lost his combat effectiveness earlier than him.

Su Wen’s face was covered with blood, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Hehe, Po Yuquan – Chalcedony Drill!”

This is another use of Po Yuquan.

Gather your fists at one point, and bring super penetration with high-speed rotation.

“boom!”

Both sides hit each other in the head again!

This time, Fu An’s expression changed drastically.

That super penetrating punch is straight to the bone!

His body was so genuine that he was pierced in an instant.

You know, if this kind of energy rushed into your mind, even he would be seriously injured!

At the critical moment, Fu’an’s body was madly circulating, and he finally stopped the chalcedony drill before it rushed into his mind, but his movements were unconsciously slowed down. At this moment, Su Wen waved his fist again.

Almost suffered a big loss, how could Fuan fight him again?

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“boom!”

Fu An’s feet fell.

Just when he got up, Su Wen’s head hit his head.

The heads of the two collided fiercely, and Su Wen even heard the sound of his own bones shattering.

“Damn, it’s a shame, I don’t have the hard head of this bastard!”

This was Su Wen’s last thought.

He spit out a sentence: “Fifty strokes.”

Saying this sentence, Su Wen fainted to the ground.

Fu An also stopped his hands and stood there with his fists clenched tightly.

In terms of injuries, he is much lighter than Su Wen.

At this time, Su Wen had a dented bone in his forehead, his nose was blue and his face was swollen and his face was covered in blood.

After all, it is an eighth-rank body, and its strength is much stronger than that of Su Wen.

But for him, if he doesn’t win, he loses!

At this time, Emperor Zhou and the old eunuch also came off the court.

Fu An fell to his knees and said, “Your Majesty, this minister is guilty!”

Zhou Di waved his hand and said, “How do you feel?”

“This kid has a very high quality of true qi, and is skilled in boxing skills. His fist strength is strange, and he also has some ruthless strength. He is just a little inexperienced in combat, and his movement skills are sluggish.

Even if Fu An was upset, he still gave an objective evaluation.

“Take him to Shen Qiuna and treat him.” After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhou glanced at Fu An and said, “Your last kick should not be taken out.”

That’s right, if the last kick is hit, Su Wen may end up dead.

[End of this Chapter]