Chapter 639 (1/2)
At the moment, Chen Jie is covered with golden light.
The original black gown, at this time, seems to have turned into gold armor, showing a golden luster, making him look like a young god of war!
”You... Broke through?”
Jiang Qiming was shocked.
But now, seeing a young man, who is much younger than him, fighting against himself at different levels without falling behind, makes him feel a great pressure just now.
This kind of pressure is from the demigod!
At this moment, his heart, which was originally self-improvement, suffered unprecedented blow at this moment.
”It's a pity that I've only been practising Taoism for more than four years. If you give me a little more time, I'm afraid I can kill him with one blow?”
Chen Jie felt the surging spiritual power in his body. He could not help whispering and sighing.
His voice was very low, almost inaudible, but I don't know if he did it on purpose. Although his voice was very small, it still spread to Jiang Qiming's ears.
Hearing this low voice, Jiang Qiming took another breath of cold air. He felt that his back was chilly and his eyelids were jumping. Now, he doubted whether the young man in front of him was deliberately angry with himself!
”Now, I'll take you on the road!”
He roared and danced with red hair. He was really about to be blown up. He couldn't stand it. His blood was rolling and rumbling, and he was already boiling.
This is angry!
”Dong!”
Holding his fist seal, his whole arm seemed to be covered with a layer of red flame, bombarding Chen Jie.
This fist is extremely terrible. It's his best effort. The strength and power are amazing.
”Boom!”
With the punch print, the spirit power contained in it also begins to solidify, and the queer who bathes in the flame has evolved!
”Chirp!”
It with the voice of anger, and terrible power, rapid and fierce toward Chen Jie launched a terrible fight.
”Dong!”
At the same time, Chen Jie also made a simple and simple but extremely savage fist at the moment when he wielded it,
His fist, without any frivolity, looked very powerless, just like ordinary people's, and could not see the so-called strength.
”This boy must have been scared by me, ha ha.”
Looking at Chen Jie's slightly dull look, Jiang Qiming laughs scornfully in his heart. However, when the two fists collide, he looks silly, and then howls harshly, as if he has suffered unprecedented pain.
”Boom!”
Their fists collided with each other, making a huge noise, like a thunderbolt exploding. Their fists were very hard, but Chen Jie's fists were harder.
Because, his fist, directly is Jiang Qiming's fist, to beat flesh and blood, nearly broken!
”Ah
This is a kind of pain, but also a sense of shame, Jiang Qiming voice hoarse roar, completely exposed.
”You dare to be tough with me?”