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Chapter 160 Being beaten into a depressed golden state!(1/2)

 The middle-aged golden warrior stood quietly with his hands behind his back and looked directly at Qin Che.

Although there is no contempt in the eyes, it is definitely not serious.

Qin Che looked at the middle-aged golden warrior with his hands behind his back, and without any nonsense, he just came up and struck with his fists.

The boxing technique Qin Che performed was the Thunder Fist he had just learned.

Looking at Qin Che's starting move, the face of the middle-aged golden warrior opposite him couldn't help but be moved.

He has been tracking Thunder Fist for many years, and naturally he has seen people using Thunder Fist.

Of course he is very clear about the starting position of Thunder Fist.

However, after taking a look, the eyes of this middle-aged golden warrior showed contempt for Qin Che.

"If you want to use this to deceive me, you are still a little naive."

The middle-aged golden warrior said sarcastically.

After just a brief thought, Qin Che understood what this middle-aged golden warrior meant.

Obviously he felt that it was impossible for him to learn Thunder Fist in such a short period of time.

The reason why I used the Thunder Fist's starting move was entirely to deceive him.

Using his curiosity about Thunder Fist to hide his real killing move.

Thinking of this, Qin Che couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing the smile on Qin Che's lips, the middle-aged golden warrior suddenly felt that something was not right.

But before he could think about it, he saw countless lightning lights starting to condense on Qin Che's fist.

Look at the lightning that appears on Qin Che’s fist.

The middle-aged golden warrior's face finally became moved.

Although he has never seen Thunder Fist, he knows that it is very difficult to practice Thunder Fist.

The previous moves are easy, but when it comes to activating the power of thunder in the later stage, it is very, very difficult.

But how long had it been since Qin Che had obtained the Thunder Fist? He searched through the forces in the order in which he thought they might obtain the Thunder Fist, and the total delay was less than two months.

In two months, he wanted to practice Thunder Fist to the current level. Even if he specialized in boxing, he felt that it was impossible to practice Thunder Fist to Qin Che's current level.

"Is he a boxing genius?"

Just when the middle-aged golden warrior had this idea.

In his eyes, Thunder Fist has undergone obvious changes.

All the thunder was condensed into Qin Che’s fist.

Then all the thunder from Qin Che's fist was like an erupting volcano.

Surging out!

A thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm.

But along the path of the thunder, it seemed as if all space had been annihilated.

The terrifying destructive power brought him back to his senses immediately.

"This...the power of this thunder fist surpasses all my knowledge!"

"No, no, this is the power of the Golden Body Realm!"

Two lightning-like thoughts flashed through his mind.

The next moment, this middle-aged golden body warrior immediately shouted and admitted defeat.

At the same time, the body quickly dodged to the side.

When he heard the opponent admit defeat, Qin Che immediately withdrew his fists.

All the thunder returned to Qin Che's fist.

When the thunder disappeared, the fluctuations in the space gradually began to calm down.

Smelling the smell of Jiaohu still lingering in the air, the middle-aged golden body warrior had a heart-warming look on his face.

Touching his back, he found that at that moment, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He is also a strong man with a golden body who has been famous for a long time.

He has forgotten how many years he has not felt the threat of death.

But just now, he truly felt the smell of death.

And he was really scared.

Of course, the scariest thing is not this, but Qin Che.

He stared at Qin Che for a long time, as if he were looking at a monster.

Qin Che's age will definitely not exceed forty.

Even though he looks young on the surface, you can still see the traces of many years.

Especially the aura left over from time on the body, which cannot be concealed.

Qin Che doesn't have that aura on his body, so it can be seen that Qin Che is truly young.

But such a young man turned out to be a strong man in the Golden Body Realm.

Moreover, he can also practice Thunder Fist to the point where it can be freely retracted and released.

This is something he really doesn't dare to think about.

In just two months, Qin Che had mastered Thunder Fist to this level.

This can no longer be described as a genius in boxing, this is a monster in boxing.

"I...I lost!"

After hesitating for a while, he finally admitted that he lost.

After hearing the other party admit that he lost, Qin Che also showed a relaxed smile.

Qin Che pointed at the other person's head: "Let's take care of the hair first."

The middle-aged golden warrior touched his hair with his hand.

I found that a large piece of my hair had been burnt.

The top of my head is almost completely bald.

He looked at the hair that had turned into burnt gray in his hands, and then looked at Qin Che.

The middle-aged warrior took a deep breath.

He just saw Qin Che's ease of movement, but he didn't feel at all that Qin Che had actually completed the attack on him.

He completed an attack on himself without checking himself at all.

What if Qin Che’s target just now was not his hair, but his head.

Then is he completely dead now?

When he thought of this, he looked at Qin Che again, with some fear in his eyes.

But when this fear appeared in his heart, he was stunned the next moment.

"I actually feel afraid of a young man who is less than forty years old."

The middle-aged golden warrior said something self-deprecatingly.

"Will you keep your promise?" Qin Che asked the middle-aged golden warrior.

The middle-aged golden warrior nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise and work for you for ten years in vain."

Qin Che nodded, then looked at him and said, "I don't know your name yet?"

The middle-aged golden warrior said: "My name is Huangfu Tong."

After finishing speaking, Huangfu Tong added: "Don't worry, I keep my word. I will never run away."

Qin Che smiled helplessly and said: "I asked you your name, not because I want to wait for you to run away and post the emperor's list to find you. But I don't want to only call you 'Hey' or 'that bald guy' in the future."

Being complained about by Qin Che also made Huangfu Tong feel a burst of chest tightness.

But after taking a look at Qin Che standing opposite him, Huangfu Tong chose to endure it again.

Because I really can’t beat it.

"Come on, follow me back to my dojo." Qin Che said to Huangfu Tong.

Although Huangfu Tong was extremely reluctant, he had to keep up.

After all, he lost, and he was willing to admit defeat. It had only been ten years, and Huangfu Tong could still afford to wait.

The two of them didn't fly very fast back. Huangfu followed Qin Che, and the more he thought about it, the more he was holding his breath.

"You are obviously in the golden body state, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
To be continued...
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