Nie Maia, the contemporary head of the Nie family in Seoul, has reached the Shidan realm for nearly fifteen years, with strong skills and superb strength.

And as the name suggests, once you get into a fighting state, you're crazy.

He crushed his opponent in the first two rounds with a frantic stance, killing one and seriously injuring one.

The man who died at his hands was also the only unlucky guy who had been killed so far.

The Korean side, on the other hand, is considered by everyone to be the second unlucky egg.

The two got into the ring, and Nie Mad looked at Han Fang with a cold face, as if looking at a dead person.

However, Han Fang only glanced at him lightly, and his expression was terrifyingly calm.

His expression made Nie Mad feel a burst of anger.

A person who relied on luck to break into the top six, in front of himself, dared to be so arrogant, he was really looking for death!

"Game on!"

As soon as Li Mu gave the order, Nie Mad burst into a shout, and his body soared like a mad demon, and then he made a brazen move.

Although he was very disdainful of the Korean side, he could move his hand, but he did not have the slightest carelessness, and as soon as he made a move, it was an ancient martial arts secret technique.

Thunder Palm!

He slapped out with one palm, the true qi was surging, the thunder was rolling, and the air was shaking violently, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a giant palm of energy, and slammed it on the head of the Han side.

Above this giant palm of energy, there is a faint arc surging, which looks extremely extraordinary.

When the onlookers saw this, they all shouted in silence.

The power of this palm was terrifying, even if it was dozens of meters away, everyone could still feel the terrifying coercion.

Obviously, Nie Mad wants to kill the Korean side directly!

"Huh?"

Wu Xingkong frowned slightly.

Wu Linfeng's face also became solemn.

Nie Mad 's strength seemed to be stronger than they expected.

However, before they had time to think about it, the figure of the Korean side suddenly moved.

One-step!

In just one step, he stepped several meters.

It's unimaginably fast!

Even his people had already arrived in front of Nie Mad and there was still a phantom left in the same place, and there seemed to be two Korean sides in the ring.

This is the Great Getaway!

When cultivating to the Dacheng realm, nine phantoms can appear, making it impossible to tell where his body is at all.

Rumble!

A deafening loud bang rang out.

The "Korean side" in the back was directly smashed by Nie Mad with a palm.

But Nie Mad was not happy at all, but felt a strong crisis.

"You also eat me!"

Han Fang snorted lightly, and slashed down with a palm in the air.

Nie Mad watched Han Fang's palm fall lightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

You want to hurt me with such a move?

Thinking of this, he didn't dodge or dodge, and swung up his true qi to meet him.

In his opinion, with his own skills, it was enough to break Han Fang's hand.

"Smack!"

Han Fang gently slapped Nie Fang's chest with a palm, and then his figure exploded, retreating several meters away in the blink of an eye, and then stood with his hands in his hands.

Nie Mad looked at his chest, nothing happened, and couldn't help laughing.

"This is your palm? Is it for tickling me? Haha......"

The Korean side said noncommittally: "You have already lost." ”

As soon as his words came out, the audience burst into laughter.

"What? Did the head of the Nie family lose? I heard you right! ”

"Haha, that guy is here to be funny, right?"

"He tickled the Nie family master, and he dared to say that the Nie family master lost, thinking it was a child playing the house?"

I don't know if everyone doesn't believe it, and Nie Mad laughs even more.

"Boy, an attack like yours, even if you give me another hundred palms, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of my hair."

"The head of the house is mighty!"

"The head of the house is mighty!"

……

The Nie family shouted one after another, one more excited than the other.

However, Han Fang only smiled faintly, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word coldly.

"Three!"

"What did you say?"

Nie Madness said with disdain on his face, he didn't hear Han Fang's words clearly.

"Two!"

Han Fang spoke again, his voice still cold, and his expression became calmer.

"Pretend to be a ghost, let me die!"

Nie drank wildly, and just wanted to make a move, Che found that the qi and blood in his body didn't seem to listen to his control, and he ran wildly in the veins.

"One!"

The Korean side opened his mouth and spat out the last word.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a crackling sound from Nie Yan's body, as if a series of firecrackers had exploded on him.

In an instant, patches of blood mist erupted from him, staining his entire chest blood-red.

Then, Nie spat out a mouthful of blood with a wild wow, and his body retreated several steps in a row.

"You ......"

Nie Mad looked at Han Fang in a black robe with horror and horror, his face was blue and white for a while, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He never imagined that the other party's fluttering palm would be so terrifying, and the true qi silently penetrated through his protective body, burrowed into his limbs, and then exploded in the meridians.

What kind of secret art is this?

Nie was puzzled.

But he was unwilling to lose like this, and his strength hadn't been brought into full play!

is even more unwilling to lose to a person who has no fame.

Disgrace!

This is a shame that is difficult for him to accept!

"I haven't lost yet!"

Nie Madness endured the severe pain on his body, roared, and suddenly exerted his strength, only to find that the originally damaged meridians had directly collapsed.

"Poof!!"

Nie Mad vomited three mouthfuls of blood again, his expression instantly withered, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The originally noisy scene was quiet in an instant.

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Fang, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

He ...... Did he win? ”

"Good...... It seems that yes, the head of the Nie family has ......"

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!"

"What move did he use just now, how could it be that the Nie family master fell inexplicably?"

"Could it be the Nie family's master's luck? How else could this happen? ”

"Well, it makes sense, that person really got shit lucky, and he just lay down all the way to the top three, which is probably unprecedented!"

"But what if he made it to the top three? Could it be that he can still win three consecutive matches in the challenge? Unless the water of the Yellow River flows backwards, it will be possible. ”

……

After a brief silence, everyone began to talk one after another.

Most people don't understand how the South Korean side wins, so many people once again put the South Korean side with the hat of "lying down to win".

But those who are really strong can see it clearly.

"Linfeng, it seems that this person will become our fierce enemy!"

Wu Xingkong looked at Ha Fang, his eyes narrowed, his pupils suddenly shrank, becoming the size of a pinhole, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his gaze as Han Fang.