Chen Yang, who was sleeping properly, was shocked and immediately sat up.

"What's the matter?"

"It's a mandrill, it smells you."

"How is my body comparable to this mandrill?"

"It can hit you two."

Chen Yang didn't talk nonsense, immediately put on his strong suit, opened the door, ran to Senior Brother Mo's door and knocked wildly: "Senior Brother Mo, help!"

A few seconds later, Senior Brother Mo, who was wearing black martial arts uniforms, opened the door, looked at Chen Yang and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A mandrill is here."

Mandrill?!

Morin's pupils shrank and he sternly said, "I can't run, prepare for the fight."

I will attack you later.

The teaching of Eagle Claws begins now!”

The iron sand basin was poured with oil and ignited, and it became two braziers, which were mounted on both sides of the yard, illuminating most of the area in the yard.

"The mandrill is very strong, has a thick skin and a thick flesh. A non-strength blood warrior cannot fight it.

But the iron sand palm is different. My strength may not be as strong as the mandrill. The iron hand that can be trained is the hardest and sharpest weapon of human beings.

The Eagle Claw Technique can exert the sharpness of my pair of iron sand palms!

You throw stones and harass me, and I will kill it with one claw!"

Morin's eyes appeared in his eyes, his expression was ferocious, and his temperament changed significantly.

He didn't say anything nonsense, and when he heard Chen Yang's words, he was ready for battle.

This is the true posture of a warrior.

"I will try my best to harass it." Chen Yangzheng pointed.

As soon as the words fell, under the flames, a mandrill with a vicious face and a cruel look appeared in the field of vision of the two.

Shan Mandrill looked at Chen Yang, opened his mouth and roared angrily.

roar!

The huge roar sounded throughout the Taoist temple, and a breathtaking momentum came to the face.

Chen Yang's heart suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank, and his body unconsciously stiffened.

He was shocked!

Morin also roared angrily at this time: "He is shocking your mind, don't be scared by him and lose your courage.

Think about the consequences of you being eaten by it!

Don't be afraid, this beast is gone!”

With a step, Morin faced the mandrill directly, with a decisive look of putting life and death aside, he leaned close to the mandrill, and his left palm instantly became as hard as steel, and slapped the mandrill’s cheek.

The knees are slightly bent, the body is slightly shorter, and the right hand is hanging around the waist, ready to go.

The muffled sound came out, and the mandrill's thick arms blocked the slap of Morin's left hand. The mandrill's arms rippled like waves, offsetting the powerful slap.

Morin clenched his fist with his right hand, and while the mandrill's attention was diverted, a classic uppercut was hit. His strong arms were erect, his face was angry, his masseter muscles were prominent, and his abdomen was even tighter.

He has tried his best.

This punch hit the mandrill’s chin, where the neurons are most dense.

If an ordinary person's chin is attacked by someone else's fists, he will dizzy on the spot, and even worse, he will die directly.

To be more vain, Morin's full strength is about to reach a huge force of a thousand pounds!

This power can instantly blow someone else's jawbone.

Bang!

The fist hit the mandrill's round chin hard, and the sweat shot, the bones burst out with brittle sounds and burst. The mandrill's eyes lost their highlights and he fell down.

Morin showed an excited expression, just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

The mandrille slapped his right arm on the ground, holding it tightly, his mouth was tilted, and his fierce eyes looked at Morin, and his left hand, which was 1.5 meters long, waved out, and the air whistled, making a shrill sound, like a woman's scream.

Morin's pupils shrank, his steps stopped, and he subconsciously made a defensive posture, blocking his hands sideways.

Dong!

The huge force came, and Morin groaned, and a strong airflow spurted out from his mouth and nose, almost tense. He removed the breath in his chest. Once he was relieved, his tight and tense body would instantly relax, just like a tense and broken bowstring.

If you change to the professional term in the game, it means that the armor is broken, and the damage caused afterwards is real damage, comparable to a critical strike.

Morin flew out three or four meters sideways, and took a short distance. His arms were numb, his whole body was trembling, he breathed quickly, and he quickly returned his breath, giving his body time to relax.

"Mad, the mandrill is so strong! I almost couldn't block it."

A flying object passed through the air and sank into the mandrill's head, stuck in the hard skull.

The worn kitchen knife completed his mission.

Chen Yang, who was sweating all over and broke free from the shock, grinned and said, "Beast, your grandfather is here!"

Damn, this kind of shocking skill is really terrifying. If it weren't for his mental alienation and his secret help from Sister Xia He, he would have to say that he would have had to be stiff for a few more seconds.

Only a rookie like him who has never fought with others will be shocked by the mandrills.

I didn't see that Molin was in the same realm as him, but he was brave and acted decisively, and he was the first to attack. All the qualities possessed by warriors can be seen in him.

"Senior Brother Mo has probably fought with others several times, otherwise such a fierce fighting style would be a bit ashamed.

I can't fall behind either."

Chen Yang thought, his will hold down the survival instinct engraved in the genes, his face was extremely ferocious, his fists were clenched, and he made a move.

The left hand lies in front, the right hand stands on the side, and the back is slightly arched, which looks like a boxer in a boxing ring.

The mandrill with his jaw shattered, looked at Chen Yang with a glaring look, and without roaring, it rushed towards Chen Yang directly.

The huge two-meter-high size rushed towards him like a tank, and his thick and slender arms hit the ground, making a shocking sound of a sledgehammer.

Every time you hammer the ground, you can see the mandrills jumping violently, and the speed is very fast!

It’s no wonder that Senior Brother Mo said he couldn’t run away. With this speed, even if the two of them ran separately, they probably wouldn’t be able to run for long.

In just half a second, the mandrill arrived in front of Chen Yang, clenched his long arms and swept across the uppercut until Chen Yang's face.

The sound of howling through the air sounded, as terrifying as the iron piece that reached a speed of dozens of kilometers per hour.

Chen Yang is now just a blood-strengthening realm. Facing the mandrill with his body, speed, and even skills above him, he has no advantage, so he naturally cannot avoid the attack of this monster.

The only thing he could do was to take a defensive posture in time when his eyes caught the mandrill movements.

Bang!

The blocking arms made an overwhelming sound, clicking.

The arms were cracked, and the powerful force suddenly defeated Chen Yang's defense. The mandrill's uppercut pressed his arms and hit Chen Yang in the face!

Chen Yang flew five or six meters away on the side, and blood sprinkled in the sky, rolling to the ground, not knowing life and death.

The body of the mandrill is not comparable to that of him, a newbie who has just entered the blood training realm.

At this time, Molin's figure appeared beside the mandrill, and he stepped up and seized the opportunity Chen Yang created with his life for him.

He stretched out his palm and shot it straight to the side of the mandrill.
Chapter completed!