Jiang Yan walked up and stood opposite Chen Wu, with a listless look on his face: "Ah? You said that Ma Lu was unlucky enough to die by himself? ”

"Regardless of the reason, no matter how you say that he is also a person loyal to Young Master Shaojie, it is not your turn to move!" Chen Wu said angrily.

"There's a lot of nonsense, don't you just want to make excuses, you see I'm standing in the ring, if you want to fight, hurry up!" Jiang Yan waved his hand indifferently.

"Hmph!" Chen Wu said that before, but he just wanted to establish an impression for his young master that he was famous and protected his subordinates, in short, it was just to show off and save prestige for Luo Shaojie.

Seeing that Jiang Yan looked impatient and didn't want to speak, Chen Wu didn't say anything more, and put on a posture of martial arts.

"Let's get started. Zhong Tielin, who was on the edge of the ring, said.

Standing quietly and confronting each other for a few breaths, Chen Wu saw that Jiang Yan had been stationary, so he had to take the initiative to attack, take a few big strides to help himself run and accumulate strength, and then bent his fingers into claws and used a fierce black tiger heart.

Tiger and tiger are windy, and after this type of tiger claw is used, the roar of breaking the wind can be faintly heard, indicating that Chen Wu has practiced this martial art at least to the point of Xiaocheng.

But it didn't work.

"Uninteresting. Jiang Yan pursed his lips, stepped forward directly to meet the tiger claw, staggered to avoid the claw blow with a slight flick, and stretched out a finger to point at Chen Wu's arm.

This seemingly insipid finger hit the node of the internal force on Chen Wu's arm, he only felt that the internal force in his hand was out of control all of a sudden, and it rushed up in all directions in the meridians, making the whole arm numb, and then he couldn't use it anymore, and the tiger claw change move he had prepared naturally couldn't continue, which made Chen Wu feel extremely uncomfortable.

Before he could continue to react, the moment the two staggered, Jiang Yan slashed at the back of his neck with another hand knife.

Then the thing went black, and fell straight down unconscious.

"Winner, Jiang Yan!" Zhong Tielin said very dryly.

Anyway, it had to be played three rounds to finish, so Jiang Yan simply stood on the stage and waited for the next challenger.

In the audience, a person with a lower cultivation level pulled the arm of his companion next to him and asked with some hesitation.

"Na...... What happened just now? Was Chen Wu killed in an instant?"

"yes, just one shot at the face. His companion's cultivation was higher, and he could barely see better. "Sure enough, it is the level of the acquired sixfold, although Chen Wu's cultivation is indeed one level lower, but it is so easy to beat Chen Wu's acquired fivefold, and the ordinary acquired sixfold doesn't seem to be as easy as him!"

"It's good now, Chen Wu was defeated so simply, can Luo Shaojie still sit still!"

Just as others thought, Luo Shaojie really couldn't sit still.

Fortunately, after a period of pranayama, after adding a qi tonifying pill, he could be regarded as recovering the consumption of the previous battle with Luo Qianhu.

Pills that simply replenish the consumption of internal force and heal injuries are allowed to be used in non-combat states, and the rules only prohibit the use of pills to win in martial arts battles.

"Jiang Yan!" Luo Shaojie jumped into the ring and said coldly: "Although I don't know what adventures you have to make such great progress in cultivation, I will let you understand that relying on luck alone can't change the essence of your waste wood!"

"Ahh

Luo Shaojie was burned by his anger, this kid swallowed his anger when he saw him before, and now he dared to talk to him like this?

"Hehe, the tone is not small, I'll knock out a few of your teeth first, and see if you can continue to pretend!"

"Alright, you guys get started. Zhong Tielin said.

As soon as his words fell, Luo Shaojie immediately took action, his steps stepped on several times, and a few flutters quickly approached Jiang Yan.

"It's okay, but it's a little messy. Commenting in a low voice, Jiang Yan also greeted the wind under his feet.

"Drink!" Luo Shaojie waved his hands one after another, and shot out a sky of palm shadows to attack Jiang Yan's whole body, there was an illusion of dense flying flowers and residual leaves falling like rain, and these palm shadows were still erratic, quite a kind of artistic conception of falling leaves flying down with the wind.

"Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves?" Jiang Yan's increasingly rich martial arts database was not an ornament, and he recognized this martial art at a glance.

The heat is good, it seems that he is about to practice to the Dacheng stage, but for Jiang Yan, it is still the same sentence: it is useless.

Don't look at this dense palm shadow seems to be very powerful, but in fact, it is all false moves, the real attack has always been only two palms, and the rest is just a visual illusion residue made by martial arts movements on the human eye.

If a martial artist reaches the level of internal force transforming true qi and releasing it from the body, he can use the external true qi to condense into a truly lethal true qi palm power, and achieve the level of a hundred palms in an instant. And the acquired martial artist who has not yet comprehended the true qi and cannot release his internal force can only play tricks.

It just so happened that this kind of false move in martial arts was completely useless to Jiang Yan.

Especially when that martial art is still familiar to him, the enemy still spends extra actions to use false moves, which is equivalent to automatically sending a flaw to him.

Jiang Yan smiled calmly, and drew arcs with both hands, or patting, pushing, leading, or pulling, unusually accurately involving Luo Shaojie's palm to the empty space, and no palm could really touch his body.

Luo Shaojie was beaten for a while, but he was unable to make any contributions, the momentum of the original rush attack weakened, and the waving palm shadow gradually became less sharp than at the beginning, making it easier for Jiang Yan to deal with it.

He even teased viciously: "Hey, Luo Shaojie, where is your strength? Why is it getting softer and softer." ”

"Damn, what kind of move are you!?" Luo Shaojie's face became more and more ugly, even if he repeatedly accelerated the palm force with his strong internal force, but he just couldn't hit Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan's hands were so annoying, every time the arc that was drawn over just involved his palm trajectory, and he never had to fight with him, but with an extremely uncomfortable soft force, he deflected his attack with a particularly uncomfortable force, so that he kept hitting in the air, and the feeling of being powerful and nowhere to use was almost like making people vomit blood.

"Sailor, the originality of a certain martial arts teacher, how does it taste?" Jiang Yan smiled, and took Luo Shaojie's palm to draw a big arc, almost making him unable to stop and let go of the empty door.

Fortunately, in the end, he reacted in time to remedy it, and Luo Shaojie, who was a little afraid, took a few steps back.

"Bastard! Jiang Yan, do you dare not always use this kind of sticky rogue tricks to fight me head-on?"

"Stupid!" Jiang Yan rolled his eyes, not wanting to answer.

'Damn, this kid's moves are so disgusting that I can't exert half of my strength...... And I have to admit that his reaction speed, eyesight, and skill are all higher than mine......!

Luo Shaojie thought about countermeasures, his cultivation was higher than Jiang Yan's, although it was a breakthrough in the battle, but in terms of absolute strength, he still had to crush the other party, but the other party didn't fight him, and he was far superior to him in terms of skills, just like a slippery loach, it was really annoying.

Luo Shaojie felt that compared to the cunning Jiang Yan, Luo Qianhu's barbarian opponent was too much easier to deal with.

Luo Shaojie had already noticed the strange gazes of the audience, he had made so many moves in the sevenfold realm of the day after tomorrow, but he could never win a sixfold of the day after tomorrow, which was really a bit of a loss of face.

'I can't go on like this, I have to force him to fight with me!'