Mu Yan and An Zhongfeng were tough for the first time, and both of them were injured a little.

An Zhongfeng's right finger bone was shattered, if he stepped down immediately, Ling Chen's acupuncture technique could be cured, but if he continued to fight, his right hand would be useless!

In contrast, although there was blood on Makihiko's hands, he did not hurt his bones, and the injuries were almost negligible.

This is expected, there is already a gap in hard power between Mu Yan and An Zhongfeng.

However, An Zhongfeng had no intention of admitting defeat.

He knows that he is no match for Makihiko, but he will do his best to stall for time and fight for a better ranking for the baseball country.

His finger was injured, and a touch of pain flashed on An Zhongfeng's face, but he quickly retreated, because Mu Yan did not relax because he was injured, and continued to punch his chest and abdomen.

Half a minute passed, and Mu Yan hit An Zhongfeng three more times, but because of the pursuit of speed, he lacked strength and failed to knock An Zhongfeng off the competition platform.

But An Zhongfeng was also injured a lot, his right hand was almost wrist-to-wrist fractured, and his foot was also hit by Mu Yan's leg, and his speed of action was greatly reduced.

In this case, An Zhongfeng's defeat was a foregone conclusion, and he was just no match for Mu Yan, and he wanted to dodge Mu Yan's attack, but he was unable to catch it due to the injury at his feet.

However, An Zhongfeng still had no intention of admitting defeat, and his eyes showed a fierce light, as if he wanted to fight with Mu Yan to the end.

The leader of the stick country was silent, his face was gloomy, but he gritted his teeth, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally say something to admit defeat.

After another moment, Mu Yan punched An Zhongfeng's face.

An Zhongfeng's face opened with a bloody mouth, but he gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he kicked Mu Yan's crotch.

With his left foot as the axis, Mu Yan turned around 360 degrees to the right, and smashed a whip leg on An Zhongfeng's waist.

Click!

A slight fracture sound sounded, Ling Chen frowned slightly, An Zhongfeng's lumbar spine ...... It should have been broken!

The lumbar vertebra is the lower part of the spine, and the lumbar vertebra is broken, and An Zhongfeng may not even be able to maintain the strength of the strength realm in the future.

But the problem is that neither An Zhongfeng himself nor the leader of the baseball country have any intention of stopping and admitting defeat.

Ling Chen couldn't help but be moved, is this to completely cripple An Zhongfeng before it ends?

"Don't you think it's cruel?"

Yao Kaishan looked at Ling Chen with a calm expression, "In the arena of the World Martial Arts Championships, it is so cruel! Not to mention being crippled and scrapped, it is not uncommon for people to refuse to admit defeat even if they are beaten to death! Every year in the World Martial Arts Championships, there are martial artists who die!"

Ling Chen's expression was solemn, and he closed his mouth and did not speak.

An Zhongfeng has no possibility of turning the tables at all, if he continues to fight, he will only be completely abolished, or even killed, and he still refuses to admit defeat, does it make sense?

It's not the Olympics, and persevering until the end is a victory.

Ling Chen didn't have a good impression of the people of the Bang Country, but he knew how difficult it was for the Bang Country to cultivate a Dan Jin Realm martial artist like An Zhongfeng.

Not to mention the stick country, even if it is Huaxia, it will not easily give up a Dan Jin Realm martial artist.

"If you can hold on to the tournament for one more second, you may be able to move up one place in the rankings. Yao Kaishan is still indifferent and authentic.

Ling Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, and to put it mildly, it was still for the allocation of mining areas at the bottom of the White Curtain Grand Triangle.

More directly, it is for the energy crystals of the bottom of the White Curtain Triangle!

The doubts in Ling Chen's heart were even heavier, and the energy crystal ...... What is it for?

Can a martial artist not hesitate to destroy his martial arts path, even at the cost of his life, but also strive to get a higher ranking in the World Martial Arts Championships?

The point is, paying such a heavy price may not necessarily achieve the desired effect!

At this moment, Mu Yan had already forced An Zhongfeng back to the edge of the competition platform and punched An Zhongfeng in the chest.

An Zhongfeng's chest suddenly sunken.

Ling Chen could hardly bear to look at it anymore, even if An Zhongfeng didn't die, the path of martial arts was completely broken.

However, An Zhongfeng's feet were nailed to the competition platform, and blood gushed out of his mouth, but he refused to fall down or take half a step back!

Just to hold on to a little more time, he would rather be killed by Mu Yan on the spot!

And Mu Yan didn't have any sympathy or forbearance, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a punch hit An Zhongfeng's throat.

As long as this punch hits, An Zhongfeng's throat bone will definitely be shattered, and it will not only be crippled or disabled, but it will directly end up killing him on the spot!

An Zhongfeng insisted to this point, and it would definitely be impossible for him to admit defeat again, but the leader of the baseball country should admit defeat instead of him, right?

However, the leader of the baseball country still kept his mouth shut.

Mu Yan's fist was less than ten centimeters away from An Zhongfeng's throat, and there was no sign of stopping.

Ling Chen understood that before the World Martial Arts Championships, every participating martial artist had definitely undergone special training, otherwise, Mu Yan would not be able to make such a ruthless move.

An Zhongfeng's ending, Ling Chen had already foreseen.

Die!

At this moment, An Zhongfeng suddenly spurted a blood clot from his mouth and shot towards Mu Yan's door.

He had been vomiting blood before, and the blood clot he had held in his mouth had already coagulated a little, and then he was wrapped in his true qi and sprayed out, which really had a surprising effect.

Of course, it was impossible to inflict effective damage on Makihiko, but at least it made Makihiko's fist hit his throat pause.

Just this time, he bought An Zhongfeng the time he wanted.

An Zhongfeng's right hand was useless, but his left hand suddenly stretched out, and the speed of the attack was faster than his right hand, like a blade slashing through Mu Yan's abdomen.

Ling Chen was taken aback, he suddenly realized that An Zhongfeng had always refused to admit defeat, and the leader of the baseball country did not admit defeat either, just to wait for this opportunity to kill with one blow!

After this battle, An Zhongfeng is certainly a waste, but if he can kill Mu Yan and get a victory for the baseball team, it will be worth it!

Mu Yan quickly retreated, and the left hand that had originally hit An Zhongfeng's throat had been retracted, covering his abdomen, and blood couldn't stop gushing out from between his fingers...... An Zhongfeng's hand knife, he still couldn't dodge it after all!

Ling Chen originally had some sympathy for An Zhongfeng, but now he knew that in the World Martial Arts Championship, if you have compassion for the enemy, you will kill yourself!

Fortunately, Mu Yan's reaction was fast enough, although he couldn't completely avoid An Zhongfeng's hand knife, but he retreated in time and didn't let the other party directly open his stomach.

As for the severity of the injury, because the wound was covered by him, Ling Chen didn't know.

And just as Mu Yan was retreating, An Zhongfeng was like a beast that smelled blood, and chased after him frantically, slashing at Mu Yan obliquely with his knife.

"Die!"

Mu Yan roared violently, let go of the left hand covering his abdomen, and went to hold An Zhongfeng's hand knife, and his right fist slammed into An Zhongfeng's already sunken chest like lightning.

An Zhongfeng's hand knife cut a blood mark of nearly ten centimeters on Mu Yan's left shoulder, but he was hit in the chest again by Mu Yan and fell straight down.

Mu Yan's right fist was stretched out straight, and the fist was already red with blood.

His punch should have hit An Zhongfeng's chest.

And his wounded abdomen, bleeding profusely.