Meng Fan is also the first time to face a master who really makes him admire.

The hand he held the wooden stick was fierce, trying to break free from Liu Han's hand.

"How about I show you the fast moves this time?" As he spoke, Meng Fan's left hand slapped on his right hand, and the wooden stick that was still in Liu Han's hand fell off instantly.

Liu Han also glanced down at the wooden stick in his palm, he was not unprepared just now, the reason why he was able to be easily taken back by him was because he let go.

If you want to have a fair fight with the other party, you have to return the opponent's weapon to him, so that he can play the level of real super strength.

However, Meng Fan didn't find out that Liu Han deliberately let go of his weapon and returned it to him, and thought that he had really numbed Liu Han's palm just now, and the weapon was back in his hands.

"In that case, then come on, let me see your true strength."

Liu Han's hand with the gloves beckoned to him, and once again he was ready to defend, and once again gave him a chance to make the first move.

However, Meng Fan did not plan to strike first this time, but steadied his legs, went to the back of his arm with one knife, and beckoned to Liu Han with the other hand.

"I made the first move just now, and this time it's for you, so it's fairer."

Meng Fan was also a good learner, and he naturally knew that the first move might be caught by the other party at first sight, so he felt that Liu Han might have analyzed the next move he was going to use, so he would catch his weapon in one fell swoop.

Meng Fan's natal weapon was a wooden stick that looked like it had been burned by charcoal, and it even felt like it was still covered with wood ashes.

Liu Han guessed that the wooden stick should be a wooden stick, but the material is a little special, it should be taken from the lightning strike wood in the mountain, wrapped in cement, wrapped in a layer of demon beast skin, and roasted on a simmer for 49 days.

Judging from the speed of Meng Fan's shots, he shouldn't usually use it often, after all, the lethality of his thing is too great, and when facing a real opponent, he won't take it out so unceremoniously to practice.

So he and his weapon didn't fit so well, Liu Han could see it, from the repeated rotation of the weapon in his hand, it could be seen that he was not very skilled, as if he could find a familiar feeling under the constant rotation.

Liu Han glanced down at the weapon in his hand, which was still turning, and when he was about to make a move, Liu Han suddenly spoke.

"You should use your natal weapon more so that the two of you will be more compatible, and constantly turning will not increase your proficiency with him."

His mind was instantly penetrated by the other party, and Meng Fan's eyes flashed with admiration.

"Thank you! But that's after we've raced. Meng Fan thanked him very sincerely, then stood in place, suddenly raised the silk stick, and slashed it in the direction of Liu Han in the air.

After making a move, Meng Fan saw the evil smile that appeared at the corner of Liu Han's mouth, it's over, he was fooled, didn't he just say that he would let the other party strike first?

Why was it that after Liu Han finished speaking, he was completely disrupted, and he actually made a move against others?

"Hehe, Meng Fan, I'm too anxious." Liu Han smiled and raised his hand.

This action made a group of people on the stage stupid.

Once Liu Han just used this one action to easily destroy the three masters of the Sun family, directly leaving the Sun family without the head of the family, and supporting Sun Xiaoshui as the main one, it was such a fluttering move.

Does this trick still need to be used on Meng Fan?

Liu Han really didn't use any other moves, and raised his hand lightly like that, his feet were spread apart, and one leg was slightly bowed forward.

One arm was raised, the other behind his back, and the inscrutable fist gauntlet with a faint inky glow stretched forward.

With such a simple action, Meng Fan's swing of the silk blade was directly blocked by his fist gloves in mid-air, and he only heard a bang.

The edge of the silk fell on the fist glove, and let out a muffled sound of today.

The fist gloves were like a boulder, blocking the silk in Meng Fan's hand.

Meng Fan was dumbfounded, Liu Han's move was clear when he went to challenge the Sun family, he thought that there was some secret secret, otherwise how could it be so powerful.

But he could see it clearly just now, that is, he raised his arm slightly, without any special moves, but that arm actually had the strength of 10,000 catties, and the blade of all his blows was powerless in front of the opponent's fist.

Meng Fan's eyes widened and he looked up at Liu Han, "What kind of move are you?" ”

Liu Han shook his head with a smile: "There is no trick, but if you force me to give him a name, it will be called a broken arm!" ”

After thinking about it, Liu Han shook his head as a joke: "If it really doesn't work, it's called death?" Anyway, my hand is really a bit of a fatal posture! ”

Meng Fan also saw that Liu Han didn't actually use all his strength, he raised his hand slightly, and just stopped it at random, as if he didn't take the competition between the two of them to heart at all.

Meng Fan was a little angry, he used all his strength to hit the stick, but the other party blocked it very carelessly, and his knife was buzzed with the echo of the shock, and with the movement of him holding the knife, the whole person took several steps back.

"Are you kidding me?"

"I have a lot of respect for you." Liu Han replied, and at the same time made an attacking move.

"Just now you made the first move, and I could only use my power to block it, so now I'm here."

After saying that, without giving the other party a chance to prepare, Liu Han stepped on the weight of 10,000 catties with his feet and rushed towards the other party quickly, seemingly crowded.

But in the midst of this, Liu Han's speed rushed over in the form of a shadow.

Only Meng Fan, who was standing opposite him, could see clearly, only a light hit him, and he subconsciously took the wooden stick in his hand to block it, but the opponent's fist gloves suddenly turned around.

Attacking from under his silk to his abdomen, Meng Fan could only use his hands to block it again in a panic, but it was too late.

Liu Han's fist gloves were mixed with his eight-point strength, how could he be blocked by him with a light block.

This power directly hit Meng Fan's internal organs, and his whole body flew backwards, causing a mouthful of blood to spray on the table.

Liu Han stepped forward quickly and grabbed the wooden stick in Meng Fan's hand.

Let the person who was about to fall to the ground stand firmly in front of him, without causing secondary injuries.

Liu Han only said one sentence: "Friend or enemy?" ”

Meng Fan was a little confused, shouldn't he say admit defeat or continue at this time?

"Friend or foe is now up to you." Liu Han saw that he was a little confused, and didn't understand what this meant, so he asked again.