Under the order of referee Green, the third duel officially began!

Now only Nan Yan and Wan Peng are left in the field. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost at the moment of the beginning of the battle, the fat man Wan Peng took the lead, at first he circled around Nanyan, and then the speed became faster and faster, and unconsciously it seemed that there were countless phantoms connected around Nanyan.

Could this fat man be trying to use the technique of shadow clone?

As the saying goes, people can't look good, and that's true, Wan Peng, this guy seems to be as fat as a ball, and when he really moves, the action is called an agility, if it weren't for Nan Yan's special training, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to find his true body.

When there were more and more ghosts around, Nan Yan did not panic, but closed his eyes very calmly.

"Did the waste boy give up the game?"

"What are you kidding, closing your eyes at the beginning, isn't this looking for death?"

……

There was a discussion from the audience.

Everyone thinks that Nanyan is escaping, but in fact it is a different situation.

He had entered the realm of clarity at this moment, and his eyes were closed, but he had a more accurate grasp of the current situation around him than when he opened his eyes.

Even a few dozen meters away in a corner of the stands, a little boy was licking a piece of candy and accidentally got rid of such a thing.

To see through what tricks Wan Peng plays on the stage, it is very simple.

Under Nan Yan's mind, Wan Peng's movements were like rewinding, gradually slowing down, and the countless ghosts gradually thinned out, and finally merged into one, which was where his true body was.

Under this slow-motion lens, the opponent's every move is revealed under Nan Yan's eyes, and there is no omission.

"Wow, this guy seems to be doing something interesting."

At first, Nan Yan thought that the fat man was playing tricks and confusing his vision.

Now it seems that this is not the case, when Wan Peng walked around Nanyan quickly, his hands kept sealing, and the air around him faintly showed signs of being mobilized by him.

Soon, a thick fog enveloped Nanyan.

As the speed of Wan Peng's seal accelerated, a large amount of heat around him was absorbed, and the temperature of this airspace became lower and lower.

"I see."

Nan Yan finally understood this kid's intentions.

It seems that he is really underestimated by him, and he actually wants to use the martial arts of the mortal level to end himself, is it too arrogant?

"Ice Cover!"

At the moment when Nanyan lifted the Qingming Realm and opened his eyes, he only heard the fat man shout, and the surrounding fog quickly condensed into ice, freezing all the areas within a radius of several meters from Nanyan, forming a huge ice sculpture, shaped like a golden bell jar.

Nan Yan was caught off guard, and the whole person was frozen in the ice cover, as if he had become a specimen.

There was a sudden uproar in the audience.

"Waste is waste! Lost in just one round...... Hey, I knew that I would win by buying 10,000 families. ”

"There were so many opportunities to escape just now, why did you close your eyes?"

"Looks like the battle is over...... Everyone's gone......"

……

Just when the audience thought that Nanyan would definitely lose, and Na Wanpeng felt that he had won the game, Aya'er's expression in the audience changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, "I haven't seen Nanyan for half a year, and Brother Nanyan has grown up like this?" It's really caring. ”

Almost as if she was applying for Aya'er's words, she had just finished muttering when a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly emanated from the huge ice cube on the stage!

"Tiangang Fist!"

A roar resounded throughout the audience!

The powerful fist wind swept in like a violent wind, and the ice blocks that trapped Nan Yan instantly shattered, turning into broken ice cubes and falling to the ground.

"It's ...... Such a strong boxing skill...... Could it be a martial art above the ground level? ”

Wan Peng reacted immediately, and in surprise, his body quickly slid back a few steps to avoid the splash of broken ice.

He thought he was safe, but he never thought that suddenly, a powerful force hit him in the abdomen, and the mass of power that had been gathered in his body was instantly dispersed, and his muscles and veins were seriously damaged.

This is the unique feature of Tianmai Boxing: fighting cattle across the mountain!

Although Nan Yan did not touch him directly, when hitting the ice cubes, he specially chose the direction where Wan Peng was.

This guy thinks that he can avoid harm by distancing himself, but he is so naïve!

In the eyes of the audience, the fat Wan Peng suddenly flew backwards by himself and spurted a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time, otherwise he would have fallen off the stage a few steps.

"What's going on?"

The audience was completely dumbfounded.

Could it be that this Wanpeng has a tendency to self-harm? Hurt yourself yourself?

No! Ordinary people can't see it, it doesn't mean that the old guys on the VIP stage can't see it.

"Hehe, good boy, you can actually have such a powerful martial art, you are willing to teach this martial art to a waste." Wan Lang, the head of the Wan family, said with a gloomy face, looking at Nan Yan with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Hmph."

Old Man Qianzhan did not respond positively.

In his heart, he was amazed: where did Nanyan, a child, learn such high-level martial arts? I'm really going to have to interrogate it later. If this martial art can be learned by the juniors of my thousands of families, who will dare to trouble thousands of families casually in the future? Don't talk about one 10,000 families, don't be afraid of another 10,000 families!

Qian Yunhao was vaccinated by the story made up by Nan Yan in advance, so he didn't pay much attention to seeing his son use advanced martial arts. The same goes for Aya'er.

As for the other clansmen, except for Qian Zixuan's indifferent face, the expressions on the faces of the others were wonderful.

Surprised, this group of guys began to think about how to pull this awesome martial art out of Nan Yan's hands.

At this moment, Nan Yan didn't expect that he would attract so many white-eyed wolves by casually showing his hand, he moved his body slightly, shook off some of the remaining ice cubes on his body, and then held his hands to look at Wan Peng, who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

"I advise you to use the strength of your imperial rank as soon as possible, otherwise you don't know how you will lose later."

Nan Yan shrugged his shoulders and said in a provocative tone.

When Wan Peng heard this, his fists clenched, and green tendons burst out on his forehead, "Hmph, it seems that I really underestimated you, the waste of the Qianjia, don't think that you can turn over with one or two high-level martial arts!" The realm gap between you and me can't be bridged by just martial arts! Even if you know how to use heaven-level martial arts, you won't be beaten down by me later! ”

"Wait." Nan Yan stretched out his index finger and shook it, "I don't know who was beaten down by whom, so please don't make a big fuss." ”

Rumble!

Wan Peng, this kid is completely furious!

In an instant, a pillar of fire rose from his body into the sky, enveloping his entire body.

The crimson flame seemed to be spiritual, and it quickly transformed above him, turning into a firebird flapping huge wings of fire.

With the blessing of this firebird, Wan Peng raised a punch and rushed towards this side with great momentum!

A fiery wolf swept around.

The closest rows of stands to the ring bore the brunt, and a few people holding paper fans in their hands instantly ignited a cloud of sparks, which frightened them and quickly threw them to the ground.

This is the way to control the fire of the royal rank!

The people of the Snow Clan will store a large amount of heat when they are mortal ranks, but if they want to recondense this heat into flames and release it, they can only achieve it with the help of Yuan Qi when their own strength reaches the Royal Rank.

The flames released can often surpass the fire at room temperature and the earth fire to reach samadhi.

It is commonly known as the true fire of samadhi!

Under the repeated stimulation of Nanyan, Wan Peng's gang finally used his housekeeping skills: phoenix fire in the plain!

I'm obedient, a low-level martial art!

I'm so scared, sir...... That's weird!

"This broken bird can also be called a phoenix...... I think it's a bird fire that fires the prairie is! ”

"Hugh has to take advantage of your tongue! Go to hell! Rubbish! ”

Wan Peng's eyes turned red, and this punch was blessed by a huge fire phoenix, with a high temperature enough to melt the rocks, and pounced on Nanyan's face.

Nan Yan naturally did not take this punch stupidly, but chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

can dodge Wan Peng's fist, but he can't dodge the huge firebird.

Boom -

The field was instantly enveloped in firelight.

The southern goose was devoured by a huge firebird, which was reloaded and scattered all over the ground, turning into scattered flames until it burned out.

Under the impact of the flames just now, some of the rock guardrails around the ring have melted, turned into magma and fell to the ground, and then solidified into a lump of black magma rock.

The floor has also become pitted, and the entire countertop is covered with scorched marks.

After the flames have dissipated......

Nanyan, who was supposed to be in the flames, was nowhere to be seen.