"That's a fight, just try it!"

Xiao Chen said, taking a few steps back, and his muscles slowly tensed.

Sun Wugong also took a few steps back, raised his head and drank all the wine in his hand in one breath, shook his hand and threw the bottle of wine down the cliff more than ten meters away.

Immediately afterwards, he staggered and shook his body slightly, and made a starting move that made Xiao Chen familiar - Drunken Fist!

Xiao Chen was stunned. Did this guy really drink too much or practice Drunk boxing?

Before he could recover, Sun Wugong shouted lightly, rubbed his body up, as fast as a monkey!

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, the real drunken fist!

He did not retreat or dodge, and this was the first time he had fought with the drunken fist man!

"Good come!"

Xiao Chen also shouted lightly, clenched his fists with both hands, and emitted a fierce fist wind, storming towards Sun Wugong.

Bang bang!

In the first attack, both of them were testing, each of which gave out five points of strength!

The two people's fists collided in the air, making a dull collision sound.

Sun Wugong felt the pain coming from his fist, and was slightly shocked, and then he was excited about fighting!

war!

The next second, his momentum suddenly changed.

If I were only five points drunk just now, I would probably have to be eight or nine points drunk now, leaving only one or two points of awakening to control his brain!

Xiao Chen's aura also rose. Although he had never met anyone who practiced Drunk Fist, he had also heard from old fortune tellers!

The old fortune teller said that although people who practice drunken boxing look drunk, they seem drunk and can fall at any time, but in fact they are drunk and not drunk!

The most important thing is that when you practice Drunk Boxing to a great success, you will first reach the state of "no moves are better than moves", and you will be able to achieve no moves in your heart!

Think about it, even they themselves don’t think about what the next move is, let alone the enemy!

There is no routine at all!

There is no trace at all!

Although Sun Wugong certainly cannot reach that level, Xiao Chen dared not be careless. He had not discovered this guy before, which proves his extraordinaryness!

"Lu Dongbin, drunkenness brings the pot with great force!"

Sun Wugong's body stumbled, curled and clasped the middle finger, ring finger and little fingers with both hands, and opened the thumb and index finger slightly bent, forming a crab claw shape, which was similar to holding a wine glass!

This is also one of the main hand shapes in Drunken Fist - the cup-holding hand!

Bang bang!

Xiao Chen punched out two punches and collided with Sun Wugong again. At the same time, his legs were spread apart to avoid his shadowless legs!

"Old Zhang Guo, if you are drunk, throw a cup and kick a series of kicks!"

The next second, Sun Wugong's upper body tilted, and his originally weak legs burst out with a powerful attack!

Xiao Chen was slightly shocked and retreated suddenly. Sun Wugong's series kicks were too fast, leaving only a few of his vital points, but they locked in several of his vital points!

"Where to go!"

Sun Wugong rubbed his body and approached him, held the cup hand with both hands, and banged his left hand at Xiao Chen's chest, while his right hand was pressing towards his throat.

"Uncle Cao Guoguo, the immortal toast to lock the throat!"

"It's exciting, right?"

Xiao Chen was forced to retreat continuously, and his heart was filled with anger. He opened his right hand to block Sun Wugong's attack, clenched his fist with his left hand, and burst out violently.

Bang!

Sun Wugong was shocked by Xiao Chen's punch and fell to the ground!

However, the next second, he seemed to have a spring on his body and jumped up.

"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrist and hit your chest and play the flute drunk!"

This time, Sun Wugong's mind method was activated, and the internal energy in the dantian surged. When he approached Xiao Chen, the energy burst out!

"The Eight Immortals Drunk, there are still a few immortals that are useless, waiting for you to use it!"

After continuous attacks, Xiao Chen also had a preliminary understanding of Sun Wugong's combat power. The peak of the early stage of the dark energy can be regarded as a real master!

However, in his eyes, it was still a little worse!

You know, he can fight against the mid-stage of the Dark King, although both will suffer losses!

"Tieguai Li, I'm really drunk when I hit my knees!"

"Lan Caihe, Dan Ti toast to break the waist!"

"Han Zhongli, let's fall down and hold the heart of his heart!"

"Xian Gu He, take a walk with her waist and drink!"

Sun Wugong attacked continuously, transforming eight fights along the way, eighty-eight and sixty-four moves!

But what surprised him was that no matter how violent his attack was, he was taken down by Xiao Chen!

"I've finished fighting the Eight Immortals? It's my turn!"

Xiao Chen let out a long roar, and a trace of internal strength spread out from his dantian, making his face pale!

However, the next second, the heavy blow like waves unfolded, and burst out, covering Sun Wugong!

Sun Wugong's face changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in his drunken eyes. He subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late!

Bang bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen punched Sun Wugong three times in a row!

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wugong flew backwards and fell to the ground.

His throat became sweet and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This was when Xiao Chen was knocking out, and he stopped his strength in time. Otherwise, these three punches would have at least half of his life!

"You lost."
Chapter completed!