Chapter 44: Brutally Beating the 'Arhat', Fierce Fist Style

After the match bell rang.

In less than half a minute, Han Fei was beaten by Chen Jie to the point of near collapse.

Fortunately, his defensive ability was very strong, and his skill at dissolving force was highly refined.

Moreover,

under Chen Jie's strong offense, he adopted the Turtle Shrink Fighting Style and defended with all his might.

Otherwise,

if he were effectively hit by Chen Jie's Heavy Punch even once, he would be knocked out on the spot.

It must be said,

Han Fei was after all one of China's Domestic 'Eighteen Arhats', and his strength was not weak.

After the bell rang, Chen Jie took the lead in launching a strong offense.

So next,

before Han Fei's Kick could even be thrown, Chen Jie could take the first step and judge his attack intention.

Han Fei adopted a Defensive Counterattack style, striking long to hit far, using Leg Technique to hard-match and disrupt Chen Jie's Fist Technique attack rhythm.

Thud—!

This Cannon Fist was precise beyond compare, and extremely fierce as it smashed into Han Fei's Calf.

Bang—!

Chen Jie lowered his center of gravity, turned his body, and threw a Cannon Fist over.

In an instant,

Han Fei instantly pulled back distance to prevent Chen Jie from closing in.

Chen Jie's feet gripped the ground, his center of gravity Stable as Mount Tai, and his counterattack was faster and steadier!

Just as Han Fei threw out a Sweep Kick.

But,

Bang—!

A Sweeping Leg Counterattack instantly interrupted Chen Jie's offense.

Han Fei was smashed by this punch and retreated five or six steps.

He quickly adjusted his state.

Chen Jie's Reaction Speed was fully displayed at this moment.

However,

at this moment,

he seemed to realize that Chen Jie's Fist Technique was extremely fierce, and he was not skilled in Leg Technique!

After he reacted and stabilized his attack and defense rhythm,

although Han Fei's Leg Technique was extremely domineering, hard beyond compare, and possessed extremely strong Explosive Power.

Caught off guard, he was seized of the First Move by Chen Jie.

His feet stumbled, his center of gravity unstable, and he fell to the ground in one go!

Hiss...!

At this moment,

he couldn't help but suck in a breath of Cold Air, cold sweat pouring out, staring at Chen Jie in disbelief.

Those who make a name in the Domestic Martial Arts World are not weak!

But unfortunately,

moreover,

Thud thud thud...

Damn it, what a hammer this is!

Han Fei's depressed tears were almost coming out.

Since the match began, he had been dominated by strong crushing, and couldn't even counter a single move.

The feeling of being brutally beaten was truly too uncomfortable!

He only felt his whole body hurt!

Arms, Calves, fists, soles of feet, Abdomen...

What he found hardest to accept was that his Heavy Leg Counterattack was actually solved by Chen Jie through a Hard Clash with Heavy Punch.

"This Fellow's Explosive Power and Reaction Speed both exceed mine, and his combat experience is richer than mine!"

"Can't beat him, no way to fight!"

Han Fei wiped his sweat, only feeling his scalp go numb.

Truthfully,

as one of China's Domestic 'Eighteen Arhats', Han Fei had met not a few Top Experts.

He had gone to Thailand South for training camp and witnessed the most top-level 'Thai Boxing King' of Thailand South.

But,

he had never met a Boxer like Chen Jie.

Single fighting style!

But it was precisely the simplest Fist Technique that made him unable to close in, and even unable to pull back distance by exploding Leg Technique.

This feeling of being strongly suppressed by an opponent's Fist Technique was not just ordinary frustration.

The key was,

Chen Jie's heavy punches were too fast, and his footwork coordination was even more smooth and natural, making it dazzling to the eye.

Swish—!

Han Fei exerted force with his feet, performed a carp flip-up, and instantly bounced up from the ground.

However,

Just at the moment he had just stood up.

Chen Jie's Bengquan chain attack surged forth once again.

Like a long wind breaking waves, continuous and unending!

Bengquan chain attack, one punch following another, fierce, vicious, swift as thunder.

Han Fei's face completely changed, and he felt a trace of panic in his heart.

This damn... he didn't even have time to catch a breath, how to fight?

At this time,

He could only hug his head with both arms, adopting a passive defense tactic.

He lowered his center of gravity, wanting to wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

But,

Under Chen Jie's Bengquan chain attack, where did he have any chance to counterattack?

The scene on the Eight-Sided Cage Ring made all the live audience shocked and dumbfounded.

"Holy crap... am I seeing things? 'Flying Eagle' is actually being beaten up?"

"Combination punch chain attack, such fierce killing power!"

"'Qinglong' is not simple, his combination punches look grand and sweeping, but the rhythm of his punches is very fast, specifically targeting Han Fei's defensive weaknesses!"

"Wonderful! Haha... too wonderful! Didn't expect to see such an intense fast-attack fighting style at 'Xingguang' Boxing Arena."

"Han Fei has been beaten to collapse, no power to fight back, this 'Qinglong' bastard, who exactly is he?"

"I bet thirty thousand yuan on 'Qinglong', tonight it's my turn to make money."

"Looking at 'Qinglong's' condition, this kid tonight might very well clear the 'Ba Chang Zhan'!"

"Combination heavy punch fast-attack fighting style, can actually be this smooth? Tonight really broadened my horizons... didn't expect fist technique could actually suppress leg technique!"

"Formidable... 'Qinglong's' reaction speed is so fast...!"

"..."

The entire underground parking lot, the atmosphere was completely ignited.

On the Octagon Cage Boxing Ring, whatever is said is all empty.

Whether it works or not, relies on fists!

After Chen Jie erupted in a strong offensive, he crushed all the way, beating Han Fei until he had no power to counterattack, hugging his head and scurrying.

What concept is this?

Very obvious,

Chen Jie's current comprehensive combat power has already surpassed the level of the Huaxia Martial Arts World's 'Eighteen Arhats',

He has already stood at the peak level of the Domestic Martial Arts Circle's 'Twelve Heavenly Kings'.

Such terrifying combat power made everyone feel horrified.

"Old Xu, how is it? This kid's strength is not bad, right?"

"Although young in age, but his moves are fierce, decisive, if your 'Da Fuhuo' can make him join, it would absolutely be like adding wings to a tiger!"

"This kid possesses 'Twelve Heavenly Kings' combat power!"

Seeing Chen Jie on the Eight-Sided Cage Ring, dominantly crushing Han Fei.

Audience Seat Corner position, the bespectacled 'Lao Cai' revealed a trace of a smile on his face.

Chen Jie's comprehensive combat power, powerful to an outrageous degree.

Lao Cai felt a bit proud in his heart for his recommendation just now.

Whoo—!

The Person in Charge of East China 'Da Fuhuo' Boxing Arena, Xu Haihong, took a deep breath.

He nodded, and exclaimed:

"This kid is really only seventeen years old? How could he be this strong?"

"His punching explosive power and speed, as well as his ability to control attack and defense rhythm, combat experience and so on, don't look like a seventeen-year-old young man at all."

"A seventeen-year-old 'Heavenly King-level' Expert, what does this represent?"

"Hiss... Lao Cai, tonight's trip wasn't in vain!"

"Regardless of whether he can defeat 'Thailand Ruffian' tonight, I'll think of a way to make him join our 'Da Fuhuo'!"

"After he becomes an adult, there's a good chance he'll become our 'Da Fuhuo's' Resident Chief!"

Lao Cai shook his head, smiling: "Then you'd better seize the time, once he achieves fame and success, he might not necessarily look favorably on your 'Da Fuhuo', and also... don't forget, this is Xingguang! Wanting to poach people from Xingguang, hehe... this difficulty is not small!"

Bang—!

On the Boxing Ring, Han Fei stomped his foot, his face turning deathly pale.

He took a deep breath, sank his center of gravity, his whole body hunched over, eyes emitting a sharp light.

After pulling away distance to dodge one of Chen Jie's Bengquan, he began to change his tactical fighting style.

Hard collision fighting!

Brave wins on narrow road!

Since leg technique cannot suppress Chen Jie's heavy punches, distance cannot avoid Chen Jie's impact.

Then fight a hard battle!

Let's see who is more ruthless, more ferocious, whose fists are faster, whose damage resistance is stronger...!?

Boom!

At this moment,

Han Fei's entire body emanated a powerful battle intent, his aura rising to its peak.

However, it is a great pity.

The moment he decided to engage Chen Jie in close-quarters hard battle, tonight was already destined to become his tragedy!

Engaging in a hard battle with a Xingyi Quan expert, close combat!

Isn't this courting death?

(Chapter End)