It's still a light and fluttering, and even the speed is not fast.

"Peng!"

But when the two palms touched, there was a violent popping sound on the spot.

After all, he was an excellent player who had been promoted, and the young man who shouted that Li Nan was a cheater did not fly out directly like other people in the city of Yang, but resisted Li Nan's palm.

But although he resisted, he was not much better, the palm of the hand that touched Li Nan and even his whole body trembled, and even his face became iron blue and pale, as if he was enduring great pain.

However, resisting the first fierce strength does not mean that it can withstand the stamina of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

"Ah!!" Finally, after resisting for five seconds, the boy finally couldn't resist, only listening to the sound of pedaling, the boy took five or six steps back, and finally raised an almost pale face, clenched his teeth, and four words popped out of his mouth: "I lost!"

After the words fell, the boy turned around and jumped out of the ring.

Li Nan raised his head slightly, glanced at the remaining eleven people who had not yet appeared on the stage with disdain, and said lightly: "Go on, who else!"

"I'm coming!" Another teenager jumped into the ring, his face was cold, his demeanor was arrogant, and he looked at Li Nan coldly: "My name is Fang Kai, a senior martial artist, and I am under President Hua Qingyang." Master taught me Tongjiquan and Iron Leg Gong, which can hit 3,000 kilograms with a single punch. I'm going to expose you now, you match-fixing guy. ”

When Li Nan took the first place in the city of Yang, he Fang Kai and his junior brother Zheng Hua received a message, saying that they would come forward to teach him a lesson as soon as Li Nan came to power, and exposed him for playing fake matches.

Unexpectedly, he Fang Kai didn't have time to play, but he was led by others.

But how could the boy have been defeated? strange......

Could it be that Li Nan bought off all the other students in other provinces?

Forget it, no matter how much, in short, today he Fang Kai has to listen to his master's words, end Li Nan's victory, and let Li Nan get out of the ring!

......

When Fang Kai reported his name, the entire stadium was silent.

Hua Qingyang, the vice president of the Nanhe Provincial Martial Arts Association, is second only to the president in the face of Nanhe Province's strength.

This Fang Kai turned out to be President Hua's apprentice?

Moreover, listening to Fang Kai's words, it seems that President Hua also thinks that Li Nan is playing a fake match.

Many spectators nodded their heads secretly.

Regarding Li Nan's match-fixing, they have long guessed.

After all, when Li Nan waved his palm, his speed was slow, and he didn't seem to have much strength, but every time Li Nan's palm touched the opponent, the opponent flew directly, which was really strange.

Now, President Hua's apprentice is finally going to face off against Li Nan, who has eighteen palms of the dragon.

Tsk, this is really a good show that everyone is looking forward to.

Nearly 1,000 spectators watched quietly.

Whether the name of the so-called Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is true or false, it is clear at a glance when compared with that Fang Kai.

......

Hua Qingyang crossed Erlang's legs, and glanced lightly at Zhang Sanpang and Fang Chengjun beside him: "All falsehoods will be ruthlessly exposed in the face of absolute strength." The so-called eighteen palms of the dragon are just jokes. ”

For his apprentice Fang Kai, Hua Qingyang is still full of confidence. Looking at the whole of Nam Ha province, few young people of the same age can fight against it.

The martial arts competition held by the provincial association and personally operated by Hua Qingyang will have nothing to hide.

......

Zhang Sanpang and Fang Chengjun are also full of expectations.

I don't know if Li Nan, who was taught by Brother Feng personally, is capable of overpowering his apprentice compared to Hua Qingyang's apprentice.

But it doesn't matter, if you can't, you can't, it's normal for Li Nan to lose to Hua Qingyang's apprentice.

If you can...... Tsk, I don't know what kind of blow it will be to Hua Qingyang, who has been shouting about "real" in his mouth at that time.

......

Li Feng sat indifferently in place, quietly watching the ring.

Li Feng didn't care about the outcome of the game.

He only cares about the 300,000 prize money for the first place, and it is precisely for the bonus that he comes.

Roughly calculated, Zhang Sanpang played three games in more than a week, and only 55 yuan was allocated to himself for 50,000 yuan. Tsk, my brother will pay 300,000 yuan for one game, and my brother is still powerful.

300,000 is a lot closer to the dream of driving a luxury car, living in a luxury house, and coming to the club.

As for whether the brother can take the first place?

This Li Feng is not worried at all.

Li Nan almost swept away with an ordinary-level Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms, he hadn't used the slightly stronger Haoran Emperor, once he used it, I'm afraid none of these teenagers could carry it.

Of course, if he takes 10,000 steps back, he Li Feng still has 3,000 available faith points, and just add a few points, which is enough for the elder brother to abuse and kill the whole audience.

......

Li Nan looked at Fang Kai, who was arrogant and studied under President Hua Qingyang, and listened to his words slandering himself, thirteen-year-old Li Nan replied coldly: "I'm not playing a fake match, I want to slap you with one palm!"

"Whether it's a match-fixing or not, you'll know right away. I hope you can survive my punch!" Fang Kai said pretending to be forced.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Kai's footsteps slammed on the ground, only to hear a click, and the floor under his feet was actually shattered into slag under his kicks.

Immediately, the strength came from the feet, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and a fierce and powerful fist attacked directly towards Li Nan's face.

The force of this punch was so great that even the air was hotly distorted, and the speed was extremely fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was like a streamer.

And Li Nan was not in a hurry, slowly driving the innate nine yin internal force in his body to run on his arms, and the seemingly slow but domineering palm slammed out, hedged against Fang Kai's fist.

"Peng!"

At the moment when the fists touched, smoke rose from the ground, and cracks appeared on the floor where the two were standing.

Pedal Pedal ......

Immediately after, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and both raised their heads and looked at each other in horror.

At this moment, Fang Kai's heart was shocked.

How is this possible.

When watching from the audience, including when Li Nan took out his palm just now, that palm was obviously very slow, but why was the power so huge, it was not inferior to the through-arm fist that his senior martial artist cast!

Could it be that Li Nan would really be able to descend the dragon and eighteen palms.

But shock is shock, Fang Kai knows that he must defeat Li Nan in front of him today, and he can't lose his master's face.

Moreover, the master said that Li Nan's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent are fake, that is, it is fake, and it will become fake if it is really true!

Thinking in his heart, Fang Kai's face was indifferent: "You are very powerful, you can block my through arm fist, then see if you can block my iron leg skill." ”

The strength of his iron leg skill is even greater than the strength of his Tongjian fist! If Li Nan dares to use his eighteen dragon descending palms to make a hard connection, he will inevitably be kicked out of the ring.

After a cold snort, Fang Kai's body swooped down again, his left foot propped up the ground, and his right foot began to kick towards Li Nan's face.

Li Nan did not shy away from it, and immediately ran the Innate Nine Yin again, and it was another move to descend the dragon and the eighteen palms collided with his legs.

Peng......!

This time, Li Nan finally fell behind, his figure retreated five or six steps back sharply, and the two arms that used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm felt a burst of pain.