The opponent did not have the slightest mercy, kicked him off the stage, turned back and raised his hands, and roared wantonly, very proud.

However, this scene did not cause everyone to be dissatisfied, but some people shouted excitedly, and it seems that this person's ferocity has won some support from the audience.

Qingcheng sent that disciple Liwei to arrange an opponent for him, and the third ring happened to be vacant.

"Han Shao! That, lightly attack!" Hua Tongtian said with a tangled face, as if he was afraid that he would be too fierce and beat the person to death with one punch.

Han Wenxuan put his hands in his pockets and walked to the ring with a leisurely face, just looking at his face, most people would regard him as a middle school student, too immature.

There was already a strong man standing on the stage, one meter eight tall, covered in tendon flesh, elbows and knees wrapped in a layer of gauze, and even the fists were wrapped in a layer of cloth, but the cloth was full of scarlet.

Han Wenxuan glanced at it, although he didn't know what the number of this person was, but on the surface, this was a master of horizontal training, to put it bluntly, the explosiveness was not strong, but it was durable and resistant.

There are also many such people in the Shanhai Continent, who do not pay attention to external forces, only rely on themselves, and their bodies are their best weapons, comparable to divine weapons, these people are also known as body refiners, and their attacks are very sharp.

In comparison, the warriors on Earth are far apart.

When the people next to him saw Han Wenxuan in the ring, they were in an uproar.

"Oh my God!

"He looks quite delicate, and he doesn't look like a warrior from head to toe!"

"That's it!"

Almost no one believed that he could win, after all, this was a young man who looked delicate and immature.

Lin Li saw Han Wenxuan at a glance, which surprised him, and hurriedly asked, "Little brother, are you sure you are not in the wrong place?"

Han Wenxuan nodded indifferently.

He didn't want to speak, after all, it was not a pleasure to be an ornament for others here.

It's better to end it early, advance early, and get that 10,000-year-old blood ginseng, this is his ultimate goal.

"Okay! I see!" Lin Li shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I'll try to do as lightly as I can." ”

After speaking, he slowly moved his steps, his muscles burst out, his fists clenched and erected, his body was like a bow, and his strength was like loose.

Han Wenxuan looked at him and admired him very much, no matter what the opponent is, he must maintain the highest vigilance, this is the attitude of a martial artist.

"Come on!"

What? Everyone looked at the young man on the field with a blank face, are you here to fight in the ring with such a leisurely look? I will go, and I am still provocative, I am speechless!

is as gentle as Lin Li, and he was also annoyed by his understatement attitude, damn scum, he actually looked down on Lao Tzu.

Kicking the ground with his right foot, his whole body was vigorous, like a tiger leaping into a stream, and he immediately flew forward, walking with his strength, his hips were like a strong bow, and he smashed out with a punch.

The punch full of anger was extremely fierce, bringing a burst of tearing sound around it, and one arm was like a big python walking, rolling and moving.

Everyone in the audience watched it, and their expressions were awe-inspiring, rising like the wind, hitting like electricity, and Taizu's long fist really lived up to its name.

Han Wenxuan's face was indifferent, and he struck out at will.

I only heard a "bang", and a fist the size of a sandbag and a delicate little fist collided together.

Unexpectedly, Lin Li shook like a tiger, took a step back, stabilized his body, and the young man in front of him did not move at all.

"Awesome! It's amazing!" he couldn't help but praise loudly, and the outsiders watched the excitement, and the insiders knew it.

Han Wenxuan smiled slightly, although this person's strength is not good, but this attitude is really gratifying, he is a good seedling for practicing martial arts.

"Come again!"

Lin Li shouted, his whole body was shocked, his left foot stepped out, stepped sideways, walked like a swimming dragon, and pounced on him again.

The dark light of his body flickered, and he suddenly rushed forward with a cross step, like a peerless murderer, unstoppable.

Fishing for sand under the sea, lifting the ground and the sky, the phoenix spreading its wings, shaking the mountain, the tiger pounced, the elbow, the virtual step and the palm, the black tiger digging out the heart, the swallow taking water, and the overlord watching the array.

Punch after punch, elbow turned into sword from time to time, knee like a knife, and the attack was like a storm, as if it was about to crush Han Wenxuan's thin body.

Everyone under the ring looked at it, it was called a danger, and they all sweated for Han Wenxuan.

Of course, there is no shortage of masters among them, and you can see the mystery.

"Lao Hua, you said that Han Shao should not lose!" Lin Yaoyang was so worried that he was scared, and he was beaten by others.

Hua Tongtian said with a smile: "I said Third Master, you can just take a look! Han Shao's kung fu has reached its peak, and the iron cloth shirt and Taizu Changquan of the one on the stage have not yet practiced at home." ”

As he said, Lin Li looked at the offensive very fiercely, one move after another, but in fact, even Han Wenxuan's sleeve was not touched.

'That's good!' Han Wenxuan's figure on the stage moved instantly, like a swallow floating in water, turning all attacks into nothing.

'Although this earth's martial arts are simple, even if they are practiced to the top, they are only at the peak of the easy marrow. But the technique is really desirable, and there are many tricks.

Although this guy's strength is not good, he actually relied on these tricks to send out a 15% attack, which is rare!

He can be regarded as having fun, as the saying goes, if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, and the same is true here.

The aura of China is declining day by day, but the wind of martial arts has not been decadent, and many sages have found another way, which has created the current situation.

Maybe their strength is a little weak, but the various tricks are really exquisite, and if they are placed in the Shanhai Continent, they can at least be strengthened by one or two times.

After all, life and death fight, one move is as bad as a moat.

Han Wenxuan had to admit that his previous views were a bit narrow, and Huaxia martial arts also had merit.

On the other side, Lin Li was so tired that he was half dead, although he was famous for practicing kung fu for a long time, he couldn't stand it!

You are attacking frantically, 100% hard, but you haven't even touched people's hair, it's useless.

After a while, he was so tired that he was soaked in sweat, and looked at Han Wenxuan helplessly.

It's like they're playing, and they don't even make a move, and they turn your mighty attacks into the air.

"Are you bored?" Han Wenxuan glanced at him and said lightly.

"I ......" Lin Li didn't catch his breath, almost suffocated himself, where did this 'monster' come from?

The people in the audience looked confused, this is not good, what about the long-lasting combat effectiveness?

"What do you think happened to him? Didn't he just return his might?"

"That's it, it's like a soft-footed shrimp now!"

"I think he's empty!"

Lin Li's face was full of crimson, and the man couldn't say no, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to recover.

The momentum of the whole person is back, like a lion who has woken up, full of ferocity.

Han Wenxuan felt that something was wrong, this seemed to be some kind of method to stimulate qi and blood!

The person in front of him was crimson, and the guy, as if he had been burned by fire, had a fierce light in his eyes, like an ancient beast.

"Ahh

Lin Li roared violently, like a peerless beast, bursting out with an astonishing aura, and everyone present was horrified.

"Boom!"

The continuous offensive, the ferocious fists like boulders, one after another, beckoned towards Han Wenxuan.

Han Wenxuan's face was still indifferent, and with one-handed luck, he took all his attacks.

"Oh my God, what is that guy doing?"

"I'm not mistaken!"

"No, because Lao Tzu also saw it, it's really amazing!"

Although Lin Li's attack was very fierce, most of the people present were martial artists, with good eyesight and clear vision, Han Wenxuan actually didn't dodge, but blocked all the opponent's attacks, which was amazing.

"It's over!"

Han Wenxuan saw that he had also reached a critical point, and he had also experienced what he should have experienced, and it was not interesting to continue.

The figure moved, as fast as lightning, and instantly rushed to Lin Li's side, and punched out violently, like a mountain gun, sharp and unstoppable.

Even if it's an iron cloth shirt, it can't stop this trick.

"Bang!"

A figure was knocked away in an instant, good guy, and fell directly to the ground next to it, kicking up a puff of dust.

Lin Li on the ground only felt pain all over his body, and even his bones trembled, but he didn't have that feeling of churning in blood and blood, so he patted his ass and stood up strongly.

He understood that people were merciful, and he couldn't help but say "Thank you" to Han Wenxuan on the stage!"

"Woo! What a cow beep! It's over in one move!" the crowd exclaimed, gasping for air or anything that didn't explain their surprise.

"Awesome, my brother!" Lin Yaoyang's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

When Han Wenxuan stepped out of the ring, everyone in the audience cheered and applauded, as if they had witnessed the birth of a legend.

You must know that Lin Li on the stage is already at the peak of his dark energy, winning seven games in a row, this young man can easily defeat him, at least he has to be a strength.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old grandmasters have almost set a new record in the Chinese martial arts world!

"Han Shao really beeped! Got that guy with one punch! It's incredible! Who else is next!" Lin Yaoyang leaned over and slapped Wei's fart.

However, Hua Tongtian did not have the slightest contempt, because he also wanted to shoot Wei Fart, but he was robbed.

Han Wenxuan smiled indifferently and said, "Without it, it's fun!"

This is Huaxia, if you really want to be above the starry sky, fight to the death, and destroy a planet is a trivial matter.

"That's right! Han Shao is so powerful! Those guys are all petty!"

The seemingly ordinary conversation was overheard by some people, and the cheers of the No. 3 ring shocked the audience, and no one did not wonder why.

When they found out that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, they were also shocked.

"It's so powerful! I almost believed this cowhide, and soon defeated a weak chicken, do you need to be so flamboyant?" said an evil young man in his twenties.

The guy was wearing a white power suit, or a military suit, with a green mountain embroidered on his chest.

It was so conspicuous that it was immediately recognized.

"Isn't that Jingyuan of Qingcheng Sixiu, I heard that he stepped into the level of transformation strength two months ago!"

"He's only twenty-four years old, and he's a grandmaster!"

"Why do I think he's looking for something?"

There was a kind-hearted warrior on the field who reminded: "He is all energetic and bullying other people's children, is it embarrassing?"

"Just kidding! Brother, don't underestimate people, that's the winner of the third stage, and he just killed Lin Li!"

"What? Isn't Lin Li the peak of dark energy? Dressed in an iron cloth shirt, even if it is troublesome to turn into strength, just don't solve it, then this young man is also a god. ”

The people who originally pitied Han Wenxuan, when they heard this, they were suddenly surprised, and their eyes were focused on the young man, and their reverie was fluttering.

At a glance, he just took the Sprite handed by Hua Tongtian and took a sip of it beautifully, this little hobby has long been known. Han Wenxuan didn't even look at it

Instead, Lin Yaoyang looked at the people around him with a cute face and asked, "Where did this stupid bird come from?"

Groov!

Suddenly, the audience was stunned, they hadn't reacted yet! Qingcheng Sixiu, a new star in the martial arts world, was actually ridiculed, and his face crackled.

"Bastard!" Jingyuan didn't expect someone to dare to scold him, and he was immediately furious, and reprimanded: "This way is Qingcheng Jingyuan, you actually dare to insult me?"

"Huh!" Lin Yaoyang sneered, and then said: "In these years, Taoist priests shouldn't sit quietly in the Yellow Court, and come out to learn other people's pretends, it's just funny!"

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Jingyuan, not to mention, wearing a Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun combed on his head, and a domineering atmosphere, it was really incongruous.