Zhao Taixu looked at Yang Nan very firmly, although Yang Nan had Zhang Mingzhen's guidance and temporarily dodged his attack range, but he knew that it was not a long-term solution, as long as his movements were fast, Yang Nan would not be able to escape from the palm of his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as Zhao Taixu thought, Yang Nan couldn't check it for long at all. Zhao Taixu's previous punches on himself were really painful.

"Hahaha, give up, Yang Nan, I can promise to leave you a whole corpse. Zhao Taixu suddenly laughed, his eyes kept staring at the snow blade in Yang Nan's hand, and at this time he found that the snow blade was shaking slightly, and the blade emitted bursts of cold light, he knew that this was a manifestation that Yang Nan couldn't support it, so he was very happy and excited, the snow blade was about to arrive in his hand, and he would have to engrave the word "Zhao" on the blade again.

"Don't think about it, you can't be humiliated if you can't kill it!" Yang Nan spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"Then you have your two little sisters ready to collect the corpses for you!" Zhao Taixu thought that he had spent too much time on Yang Nan, and he had lost any patience.

"Rainstorm Flash Fist!" Zhao Taixu shouted and attacked Yang Nan.

As he himself expected, Yang Nan's Yang Nan had almost lost any resistance at this time.

Zhang Mingzhen reminded loudly on the side, but Yang Nan didn't have time to react in his ears, but he was already hit in the chest by Zhao Taixu's "bang" dozens of punches, just like Zhao Taixu said, rainstorm flash punch, stormy attack, lightning attack speed, and powerful fist.

What strength did Yang Nan still have to hold the Snow Blade, and the Snow Blade had already shook off Yang Nan's hand and inserted it into the floor of the tournament platform impartially.

And Yang Nan's body, with Zhao Taixu's fist, kept retreating, until Zhao Taixu hit more than a hundred punches, Yang Nan's feet were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground softly.

The sudden change in the battle situation made many people not react at once, and they just watched Yang Nan fall in a daze, and Zhao Taixu's faint, satisfied smile.

"Brother Nan!" Sun Linling reacted first, crying and wanting to rush to the stage, but was grabbed by his father in front of him, Sun Bao grabbed his daughter tightly, and no matter how his daughter struggled, he didn't let her go up.

Cruel, it's too cruel! Everyone can see that Yang Nan's front chest was dented, but his back was bulging out, and Yang Nan was lying there on his side, bowing there like a prawn, convulsing incessantly, and blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Taixu bent down, picked up the snow blade inserted on the floor, and played with it in his hand.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Zhang Mingzhen sighed and said 10,000 numbers, he couldn't bear to look at Yang Nan, was he wrong? Because of his own finger, he buried the life of this young man. I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me......

"It's you, it's you who killed Yang Nan!" Yu Qingquan, who was not far away, pulled out a green steel sword and pointed it at Zhang Mingzhen.

"Wuquan, don't be rude!" Master Yu Qingquan was shocked and hurriedly pressed down the apprentice's long sword, joking, Zhang Ming is a real martial arts senior, it's too late to respect, how can he hold a sword against each other?

In desperation, Yu Qingquan angrily threw the sword in his hand on the ground, and turned to look at Yang Nan who was lying there with tears in his eyes.

Yang Nan...... If you die, I won't live either......

"Haha, hahahaha!" Zhao Taixu looked up to the sky and roared, slowly raised his right leg, aimed at Yang Nan's head, and stepped on it heavily......