Taoyuan Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1952 Gloves
Wang Chen is a strong man in the Martial God Realm.

The control of strength and speed is beyond ordinary people.

At the same time, when facing the enemy, you can accurately understand the opponent almost from face to face.

Because, in front of a strong person with a high enough realm, the enemy's aura and realm are almost invisible.

It's like a realm.

He could tell at a glance that Lu Tianheng was in the Martial King realm.

And if they didn't know each other, Lu Tianheng couldn't know what Wang Chen's specific state was.

Another example is the offensive launched.

Wang Chen's speed is already faster than almost everyone else. It is no exaggeration to say that if he uses his sword to chop down a tree at the same time, his speed can be more than twice as fast as Gui Jiu's.

Therefore, in relative terms, in his eyes, when the enemy launches an attack, his moves and speed seem to be almost doubled.

As a result, even if Lu Tianheng deliberately adopted an extremely strong posture, it did not intimidate Wang Chen in the slightest.

On the contrary, that kind of pretentious gesture made him feel a little ridiculous.

For example, it is the same for a person who has just learned swordsmanship to prepare to show off his swordsmanship in front of Master Guan.

This is not only ridiculous, but also very disdainful.

Of course, it was also because of Wang Chen's inadvertent display of disdain that he completely angered Lu Tianheng.

"Even if my level is not as good as yours, I won't put on such a high profile, right? If it accidentally falls into my hands, you will not only lose Fang Xiaoyu, but also your life."

Hearing this, Wang Chen chuckled and said: "It's not that I am pretending to be high-profile, but the strength you are showing now is simply not enough for me to take seriously.

So if you want me to win over you, you'd better come up with some chips that amaze me. "

"Okay! In that case, I won't bother talking nonsense to you."

Om~!

After saying that, the scimitar in Lu Tianheng's hand suddenly swung horizontally.

Following the sound of a sword, the whole person rushed directly towards Wang Chen.

His speed was very fast, and he started to swing the blade rapidly in the middle.

The entire scimitar turned into countless cold rays during the charge, making it so dazzling that it was difficult to see which part was the afterimage and which part was the scimitar itself.

A moment later, he had arrived in front of Wang Chen.

"go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scimitar fell out of thin air and hit Wang Chen directly on the top of his head.

This thrilling scene, if placed elsewhere, would definitely move others.

But right now, he is dealing with Wang Chen!

Wang Chen possesses the realm of the Martial God!

A sword from the Martial King Realm, even if it uses all its strength, can't even hurt him in the slightest!

as predicted!

When the blade was less than ten centimeters away from Wang Chen, his figure suddenly disappeared.

As the blade fell, it only scattered the afterimage he left behind.

As for Wang Chen himself, he had already arrived at Lu Tianheng's side, and before Lu Tianheng had time to react, Wang Chen's right foot had already kicked out fiercely.

Bang!
Lu Tianheng's knife did not hurt Wang Chen.

But at this moment, Wang Chen's kick was a real kick on his waist.

The sudden force of gravity immediately kicked Lu Tianheng away.

Two seconds later, with a click, his whole body fell directly onto the chair behind him.

The chair shattered and he landed on the pieces of wood.The heartbreaking pain made his facial features distort. When he stood up, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Chen sneered and said: "I said, if this is all you do, just dig a hole and go to hell."

Lu Tianheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "As expected of the Martial God Realm, it is indeed stronger than I thought, but... you want to despise me based on this, but it is not enough."

Wang Chen pinched his forehead: "Why can't you, little trash, listen to the good talk? I just gave you another chance. Do you really think that a strong man in the Martial God Realm only has this power?"

"Then show your true strength."

"Okay! But I hope you won't hide it anymore, otherwise this fight will be meaningless, and it will only make me look down on you even more."

"Don't worry, it was just a small test."

While speaking, Lu Tianheng walked back to the opposite side of Wang Chen. While holding the scimitar tightly, his thumb quietly placed on a bump on the handle.

Immediately afterwards, he said loudly: "Next, I will let you fully understand that I, who is in the Martial King realm, can also kill you in the Martial God realm!"

"Okay, then I want to see how your Martial King Realm is different from the trash I killed before!"

This time, Wang Chen was not prepared to grind on any longer.

Because in his perception, Lu Tianheng was just a transitional opponent, and his real opponent was Lu Fang.

Now, through the test just now, it is understood that Lu Tianheng is no different from the ordinary Martial King Realm, so it is time for this battle that has a determined ending to come to an end.

With this thought, he did not wait for Lu Tianheng to take action, but took the initiative to attack.

huh~!

Wang Chen was faster.

Almost undetectable by other people's eyes, he had already arrived in front of Lu Tianheng.

When the distance between them was less than half a meter, he turned his right hand into a fist and struck out violently.

This punch imbued him with [-]% of the power of the Martial God Realm!

Normally, even if it is only [-]%, it is enough to kill a master of the Martial Emperor Realm.

As for Lu Tianheng, a minor player in the Martial King Realm, he was naturally even more unable to resist.

In fact, not only Wang Chen understands this truth, but other people also understand it.

So when he came with a punch, Fang Fang and others felt that the battle was about to end.

But as the person involved, Lu Tianheng didn't have the slightest fear.

Instead, he raised his left hand unhurriedly.

"What is Lu Tianheng trying to do? Is he trying to resist Wang Chen's attack?"

"Are you crazy? Even a strong man like Gui Jiu would be afraid of Wang Chen's punch. How dare he, a small Martial King, resist?"

boom!
While everyone was discussing, Wang Chen's fist had already struck.

It hit Lu Tianheng's outstretched left hand directly.

Normally, this punch would be enough to shatter his entire arm.

But after the two came into contact, Lu Tianheng only took two steps back, without any damage to his palms and arms.

Such a scene made everyone in the venue look stunned.

Wang Chen also looked surprised, but he soon discovered something was wrong.

Because when Lu Tianheng raised his hand just now, a thin layer of something like a glove suddenly appeared on his palm.

"What kind of material are these gloves made of? Can they withstand my attack?"

Facing the curious look cast by Wang Chen, Lu Tianheng raised the corners of his mouth: "My grandfather spent more than ten years making these gloves from meteorite copper. Not to mention the attacks of the Martial God Realm, even bullets, Even ordinary explosives cannot cause any damage!"

(End of this chapter)