Chapter 642: You are not as good as me in terms of strength, and you are even worse in terms of spee
The dark demonic energy formed a suit of armor on the body of the Fist God.
A suit of pitch-black armor!
At this moment, the body of the Fist God became even taller.
His six fists seemed to be covered with hard gloves.
A circle bigger than before!
Two red lights burst out from his eyes from the helmet.
As cold and sharp as a knife.
The momentum has completely changed.
It has become very fierce and murderous, as if a demon god who dares to fight against the sky has descended!
Whoosh!
When the Fist God breathes, the cold air he exhales actually distorts the air.
The demons behind him are very excited to see the posture of the Fist God.
"Hahaha, it's the Shura form!"
"The strongest boxing god, come on!"
"Kill, kill, Shura boxing god, beat this human to death!"
"This human is dead this time, he is definitely no match for Shura boxing god."
"Shura boxing god is too strong, he once smashed a mountain 100 meters high with one punch."
"One punch, this human won't have enough lives to take it."
Just now they were a little afraid that the boxing god would lose.
But now, they don't think so.
They are full of confidence.
The boxing god in Shura form has appeared, how can they lose?
A sure win.
Must win!
No matter how strong Lin Chen is, he is not his opponent.
They showed expectations on their faces, hoping to see Lin Chen being beaten to death.
The audience in the live broadcast room showed worried looks.
"Even through the screen, I can feel a terrifying sense of oppression."
"Too strong, this new form of the Fist God is not simple."
"Lin Shen must be careful."
Across the screen, they all felt it difficult to breathe.
It seemed that the monstrous demonic energy penetrated the screen, strangled their necks, blocked their trachea, and pressed their chests.
The Fist God stared at Lin Chen coldly.
He opened his mouth and his voice became hoarse.
"Human."
"It is your honor to die in my form."
As soon as the voice fell.
Boom!
The figure of the Fist God disappeared directly from the spot.
After 0.01 seconds.
His figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Chen.
A pair of red eyes, shining, a black fist, raised high.
A punch, from top to bottom, hit Lin Chen's head!
Everything was silent, the world was silent.
Boom!
A violent explosion occurred here.
The Fist God punched the ground, and the ground within a radius of 30 meters caved in on the spot.
Then the dirt and smoke rushed up more than 20 meters high.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A violent whirlwind whistled out from the place where his fist hit.
The gravel on the ground and the smoke in the air were all blown away.
The Fist God frowned slightly.
Because his punch didn't hit anyone!
It hit the ground directly.
Where is Lin Chen?
He put away his fist and was about to look around.
Whoosh!
A light breeze suddenly blew from his left.
The Fist God's mind tightened, and he immediately raised his left hand to make a blocking posture.
At the same time, he clenched his right fist and prepared to counterattack.
Lin Chen appeared on his left, gently raised his foot, and kicked out.
Bang!
The Fist God reacted very quickly, and his left hand just raised blocked the blow.
But Lin Chen's strength still pushed him back.
Crash!
His feet were locked on the ground, and his body kept retreating, leaving two marks nearly half a meter deep on the ground.
He kept retreating for more than ten meters before he stopped.
The corners of the fist god's mouth twitched slightly.
Because he felt the pain from his left hand.
That was where he was kicked just now.
It hurt so much.
It seemed that his bones were about to break.
The opponent's kick actually made him feel pain!
He was now in the Shura form.
With the blessing of the demonic energy, his body was unprecedentedly powerful. It could be said that he was invulnerable to swords and guns, incompatible with water and fire, and invincible in the world.
But now he still felt severe pain.
And...
He was repelled.
Just now, he accumulated power in his right hand, intending to block a blow and then counterattack.
But it was broken.
He failed to completely block this force!
After standing firm, the fist god looked up at Lin Chen.
When he saw Lin Chen's appearance, his pupils shrank slightly.
Because he saw that Lin Chen had an indifferent expression on his face, and the way he looked at him was like looking at a dead person!
Even more ruthless than himself!
At this moment.
The heart of the Fist God seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand.
A chill ran up from the soles of his feet.
What is wrong with this human being?
Why is he so calm in the face of his Shura form.
Where is his confidence?
Where is his self-confidence?
"Don't be in a daze."
Lin Chen spoke: "If you are still in a daze when fighting with me, you will die."
Swish!
Lin Chen's figure disappeared from the spot.
Just like the Fist God just now.
But.
Lin Chen's speed is faster than the Fist God!
As he disappeared, he reappeared in front of the Fist God.
Lin Chen's right foot was raised high, like a heavy, sharp axe, chopped down fiercely.
The Fist God's pupils trembled, and he did not dare to resist. His body moved sideways to avoid the kick.
Boom!
Lin Chen chopped the ground with one foot.
Crack!
The ground shook.
A crack 100 meters long, 5 meters wide, and 30 meters deep was directly split open.
This crack spread forward from Lin Chen's feet.
The Fist God was stunned.
Many demons behind him were dumbfounded.
The power of this kick was even more terrifying than the Fist God's punch just now!
Lin Chen turned his head and locked onto the Fist God.
"In terms of strength, you are far inferior to me."
"In terms of speed, you are even more defeated."
Swish!
Lin Chen's figure disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he actually appeared in the same place.
The Fist God stood still and looked at Lin Chen in confusion.
At this moment.
Lin Chen slowly raised his right hand, and there was an arm on his hand...!
That arm was too familiar.
The Fist God always felt that he had seen it somewhere.
Lin Chen said lightly: "Your body is not as strong as I thought."
Hearing this.
The Fist God suddenly felt a sharp pain on his right arm.
Turned his head and looked.
Boom!
The Fist God was struck by lightning.
Because he found that he was missing his right hand!
Impossible!
The Fist God was shaking all over.
The arm in Lin Chen's hand was actually his own?
When did he do that?
He just didn't see anything clearly!
The Fist God suddenly remembered what Lin Chen had just said.
In terms of speed, you are even more defeated.
He caught up with me in an instant, cut off my arm, and then returned to the original position?
Absolutely impossible!
How could there be such a terrifying speed.
Even the Demon Lord couldn't do it!
Dengdeng——
The Fist God took three steps back in fear.
He was scared.
He was terrified.
A human being, whose strength and speed were far beyond his own!
This kind of thing was too terrifying!
Lin Chen raised his hand and squeezed it lightly.
Bang!
The Fist God's arm exploded.
Lin Chen shook his head in disappointment and said, "I thought you were so powerful in this form."
"Nothing special."
"I'm very disappointed."
The Fist God swallowed hard.
Escape!
You must escape!
If you don't escape, you will die here.
You must tell the Demon Lord.
This man is very strong, stronger than you!
He turned and ran.
But how could Lin Chen let him leave?
He took a step forward, caught up directly, and then kicked out with a simple kick.
Bang!
The figure of the Fist God turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards a mountain three thousand meters away.
A few seconds later.
Boom!
The two hundred meter high mountain exploded directly.