Chapter 953

There was a strength meter next to the training ground, and Liu Meng punched it hard. The numbers on the screen of the strength meter jumped rapidly, and finally fixed on 1203.

"My physical fitness is probably like this. The most powerful super-nuclear gene technique has opened three gene locks. If you haven't reached this level, I can only open one gene lock, or control my strength at a certain level. Within the range." Liu Meng said.

"No, just try your best, otherwise it's meaningless to win." Han Sen glanced at the power meter and said.

Liu Meng's eyes lit up: "Well said, this is exactly what I want. If you are good at weapons, please feel free to use them."

"My fist is no worse than a weapon," Han Sen said calmly.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Liu Meng's body suddenly burned with raging red flames, tearing apart the space like a burning man, and punched Han Sen's face.

The friction between the flame and the air made a grin, and the fist with the red flame almost hit Han Sen's head.

Boom!

Han Sen also punched out and collided with Liu Meng's fist. Silver lightning wrapped around the fist and collided with the flames, shooting out large pieces of lightning and sparks.

The two of them took a step back at the same time, and in the next second, they stopped at the same time. The muscles on their bodies bulged, and they burst out with terrifying strength, punching each other again.

The fists in the air are like lightning and fire, and the speed is also incredible. It is almost difficult to see the trajectory of their arms and fists. I can only see the lightning and flames between the two. No one took half a step back.

Annie watched the battle in the training ground with a solemn expression. It would be bad for Han Sen to hurt Liu Meng, but it would also be bad for Han Sen to get hurt himself, which made her a little worried.

At this time, in a room of the manor, an elegant old man with ocean-like eyes and long blue hair was looking at the holographic image in front of him. In the image was the confrontation between Han Sen and Liu Meng.

And beside the blue-haired old man, sat a black-haired elder, and the black-haired elder also watched the battle between the two with great interest.

If Han Sen still has memory, he will find that this black-haired elder is the one who was thrown up by him at the bathroom door.

"Old friend, who do you think will win this duel?" The blue-haired old man looked at the video of the battle, but asked Zhuo Donglai beside him.

"Your grandson's talent is even better than yours back then, and after being taught by so many demigods, he is naturally the first-class strong man in this age, but if I had to choose, I would choose Han Sen Win." Zhuo Donglai said easily.

The blue-haired old man flashed an imperceptible light, but still said with a smile: "Why is this? Do you think Han Sen's education and training are better than my grandson? Or is it because he is Luo? A descendant of Mr. Luo? As far as I know, although Han Sen is a descendant of Mr. Luo, he has not practiced with Mr. Luo for even a day, nor has he practiced "Fei Tian Jing."

Zhuo Donglai knew the blue-haired old man's temper. Although Greenland looked like an elegant old gentleman, Zhuo Donglai, who had known him for many years, knew very well that Greenland was more competitive and stubborn than anyone else.

Although Green seldom fights with others, that doesn't mean he's not good at fighting. It's just that Gesun is proud and stubborn that the Lante family has a noble bloodline, and most people don't have the qualifications for the Lante family to fight with them.

If the person Liu Meng invited to the battle was not Han Sen who has the blood of the Luo family, but someone else, Green would definitely stop this duel directly, because in Green's view, it would be a very demeaning thing.

Zhuo Donglai smiled and said: "The reason why I said Han Sen will win is not because his surname is Luo, it has nothing to do with his Luo family blood and "Fei Tian Jing", I just simply think that Han Sen is the most popular among his generation superior."

"Is it better than my grandson?" Green turned his head and looked at Zhuo Donglai and asked seriously.

In front of his old friend Zhuo Donglai, Green did not deliberately hide it. He was very unhappy with Zhuo Donglai's statement, and he especially emphasized the words "my grandson".

Zhuo Donglai laughed immediately: "Yes, old friend, even better than your grandson."

An old friend for many years, Zhuo Donglai has no scruples about speaking in front of Green, not to mention Zhuo Donglai has his own small plans in mind.

He was going to accept Han Sen as a student, and naturally he would not admit that his student was worse than Green's grandson. The two of them had been fighting since they were young, so naturally they would not show weakness in such matters.

Green Weiwei was already a little angry, but she still kept her elegance: "Well, since you think that way, why don't we make a bet?"

"How to bet?" Zhuo Donglai narrowed his eyes.

"If Han Sen loses, please agree to my previous request, accept Liu Meng as a disciple, and teach him the "Purple Mansion Immortal Scripture"." Green looked at Zhuo Donglai with bright eyes and said.

Zhuo Donglai frowned immediately: "Old friend, I remember I told you once, it's not that I refused to accept him, it's that Liu Meng's physique is not suitable for practicing "Purple Mansion Immortal Classic"."

"How do you know it's not suitable if you haven't tried it? Liu Meng is the most outstanding genius in our Rand family. I think he can do it." Glan paused and said: "Since you have so much confidence in Han Sen, you think He will definitely win, so what does it matter if he promises me? Or, in fact, you are not so optimistic about Han Sen, but you just want to fight against me, so you said he will win?"

Just as Zhuo Donglai understands Green, Green also understands Zhuo Donglai. These words may not be useful to others, but with Zhuo Donglai's temper, Green does not believe that he will show weakness in front of him.

"Of course Han Sen will win." As Green expected, Zhuo Donglai refused to show weakness.

"Since that's the case, what else do you have to worry about? Let's make it so." Green said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, don't just make up your mind. If Han Sen loses, I can accept Liu Meng as a disciple and pass on his "Purple Mansion Immortal Scripture", but what if Liu Meng loses? Old friend, what are you going to pay for?" ?” Zhuo Donglai narrowed his eyes and looked at Green and said.

"You can choose from my collections at will, haven't you already coveted them for a long time?" Green laughed.

Zhuo Donglai waved his hands and said, "Although those collections are good, they can't compare with the value of my "Purple Mansion Immortal Classic"."

"Then what do you want?" Green asked Zhuo Donglai.

"Angel's Wheel." Zhuo Donglai slowly spit out four words.

Green's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Zhuo Donglai for a long time without speaking.

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