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Chapter 450 Light Speed ??Fist vs. Fighting Skills, Cheng Chuan Fights Rakshasa

Cheng Chuan's Light Speed ​​Fist practice took three hours directly, and the gravity was unknowingly adjusted to thirty-five times by Rakshasa, tying her own record.

"Hu..." The next moment, Cheng Chuan finally stopped.

His fists were already red, and white smoke was emitted from time to time. It turned out to be a very fast fist intention, which made his fists burn hot.

"Maybe, I should find a place to superimpose all kinds of superpowers, so that the power of Light Speed ​​Fist will probably be greater."

"Of course, if all kinds of superpowers can be promoted to a higher level, their power will naturally double and double again."

Cheng Chuan suddenly had an impulse to find a place where no one was to test the full power of his Light Speed ​​Fist.

He didn't dare to immediately expose his own various supernatural abilities, as this would definitely attract Peng Jian's attention. If he delves into it in depth, it will naturally be exposed.

The Fire Demon must have his own internal support in the superpower training base, so when Cheng Chuan is exposed, Mu Wanrong will be in danger.

I don’t know if Peng Jian and Lehman found out the insider.

"Not even possible. You have to look for Lehman and get a few ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays with him. Then, let Mu Wanrong and the others defend themselves, and be prepared for any trouble."

"It's just that in the real world of virtuality and reality, I can only enter the divine mind, but I can't bring things in. This is a bit troublesome."

Cheng Chuan stood in the gravity room and had a lot of thoughts.

His appearance fell into the eyes of everyone outside the gravity room, and he thought Cheng Chuan was thinking about the mystery of the Light Speed ​​Fist.

"I didn't expect that Dewey was young and had the style of a master." Hou Tian looked at Cheng Chuan now and liked him no matter how he looked at him.

"So quickly, Dewey can match his record in the gravity room, and he can also create his own boxing skills. In time, if his cultivation level is improved, I am afraid I will not be his opponent." Rakshasa also sighed.

"Who is Dewey? The desperate spirit on his body is really admirable." Cheng Xiaoyue looked at Dewey and suddenly found that his image overlapped with Cheng Chuan's image.

"How could he be Cheng Chuan? What am I thinking? The difference between them is so big."

But soon, Cheng Xiaoyue despised her own thoughts.

As for Wu Xiaobao, Qin Shan and Jin Rongguang, at this moment, there is only admiration.

Walking out of the gravity room, everyone instantly surrounded him and looked at Cheng Chuan with different expressions.

"Dewey, is that your own boxing technique? What's your name?" Rakshasa asked on behalf of everyone.

"Yes, Rakshasa Instructor, I want to call it Light Speed ​​Fist." Cheng Chuan replied honestly.

"Light Speed ​​Fist? The fist is as its name suggests, it's not bad, why don't we practice it?" Rakshasa was really itchy.

"No, instructor Rakshasa, next time, I want to take some time first, think carefully, and improve it before talking about it." Cheng Chuan shook his head and said, he didn't want to feel uncomfortable.

Rakshasa's strength is much higher than that of him.

"The new boxing technique can only be improved faster in actual combat. Besides, don't worry, I will control my strength to the same level as you. How about it? Come and fight?"

Rakshasa tempted, and Cheng Chuan was instantly moved.

To be honest, he never seemed to be afraid of fighting at the same level.

"Okay, instructor Rakshasa, then I'll be given the advice." Cheng Chuan turned around and walked into the gravity room with great enthusiasm.

"You want to fight in the gravity room?" Rasha was stunned for a moment.

"Well, thirty times the gravity, it's enough to fight." Cheng Chuan nodded and said.

"..., OK." Luo Sha curled his lips. Thirty times the gravity, the same strength as Cheng Chuan, Luo Sha felt that he seemed a little dangerous.

"Instructor Rakshasa, are you ready? I'm coming..." Cheng Chuan shouted loudly after standing still.

"Come on..." Luosha made a pose and looked at Cheng Chuan indifferently.

"The speed of light destroys the spirit..." The next moment, Cheng Chuan shouted softly, and his fist hit a sound explosion. The next second, his fist had already reached Rakshasa's face.

"It's good..." Rakshasa shouted loudly, turned his hands into palms, and held them up and instantly grabbed Cheng Chuan's fist.

Her waist was tilted back, and her right toe kicked Cheng Chuan's throat as fast as lightning.

Rakshasa is a famous female fighting player in the Interstellar Federation, especially in close combat.

This move was done with one push, one tap and one kick in one go, and Cheng Chuan couldn't help but give Rakshasa a thumbs up in his heart.

It was really wonderful. Cheng Chuan's right fist was buckled, his throat was exposed, and he instantly changed from active to passive. In addition, he lacked experience in the enemy. From outsiders, Cheng Chuan seemed to have to resist the kick of Rakshasa.

It’s just that Cheng Chuan’s Light Speed ​​Fist is not only an attack skill, but also a defensive skill.

His left fist instantly turned into a palm, and at the critical moment, it blocked his throat, and then his left palm instantly turned into a crane's mouth, holding Rakshasa's right toe.

The two of them had just one blow and clamped each other, making everyone outside the gravity room scream exciting.

Rakshasa clasped Cheng Chuan's right fist with both palms and twisted to the left, intending to force Cheng Chuan to change his moves.

But Cheng Chuan took the opportunity to hold his left thumb and press the sole of Rakshasa's feet, accidentally hitting the Yongquan point of Rakshasa, causing a hint of pleasure to inexplicably surge in Rakshasa's body.

"Ah..." Rakshasa screamed in vain, loosened his palms, and then instantly retracted his right foot.

Cheng Chuan also took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles of Rakshasa, and the Light Speed ​​Fist moved forward again, and instantly came to Rakshasa's chest.

Rakshasa's face turned slightly red, she gave Cheng Chuan a blank look, twisted her body to the side, swept away with her right foot. Cheng Chuan had no choice but to make a breakthrough before and instantly reached behind Rakshasa.

The fists were like dragons going out to sea, and they hit Rakshasa's vest again. Rakshasa seemed to have eyes behind him, and did not turn around. His feet sank, jumped up, and his hands instantly grabbed Cheng Chuan's shoulders.

Cheng Chuan only felt that he was instantly thrown away by Rakshasa, and his body was like a cloud of fog and he lost his center of gravity.

The next moment, in the corner of his eyes, he saw Rakshasa's body pounce forward again and grabbing his waist.

If this attack is caught by Rakshasa, Cheng Chuan may be hit directly in the waist and destroy his spine.

Of course, Rakshasa may not be able to take a heavy blow, but if he is really caught, it means that Cheng Chuan is defeated.

Cheng Chuan was naturally unwilling to admit defeat, so he instantly punched the right in mid-air, and his body suddenly twisted in mid-air, rolling and falling to the ground, barely avoiding the attack of Rakshasa.

"The reaction is good..." Luo Sha asked, but his subordinates did not relax. Her close combat was best at using hands and feet, so she pounced again, her palms turned into claws, and grabbed Cheng Chuan, who was still on the ground at this moment.

Cheng Chuan raised his mouth slightly, opened his arms, and hugged Rakshasa directly. Rakshasa looked slightly stunned. I wonder why Cheng Chuan used such a move. Isn’t this clearly going to send it to him?

However, the next moment, Rakshasa discovered that he was wrong. When her claws grabbed Cheng Chuan's shoulders, Cheng Chuan's arms just wrapped around her and sent her in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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