In the entire clubhouse, as Wen Sanye's words fell, it suddenly became extremely solemn.

Lin Fan stood on the stage, his eyes widened, and he said coldly and arrogantly: "Come up!"

This time, Wen Sanye didn't have any nonsense, stood up directly, and slowly walked to the high platform.

His steps were steady, and as he walked, it was clearly visible that the floor was cracking and clattering.

See this scene.

Lin Fan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Damn, old thing, how much do you weigh, you have broken the floor?"

He was surprised.

This surprise is not faked.

The other party is really heavy, otherwise how could the floor be cracked?

Isn't that too bullish?

When the originally majestic Wen Sanye heard this, he stumbled under his feet and almost didn't fall directly.

Chen Shanshan covered her mouth and chuckled.

This guy always focuses on something different from others.

It's not a problem with the floor, okay?

This is called strength.

This floor, even if a person weighing a few hundred pounds steps on it, there will be no big problem.

"Mid-term internal strength!"

Looking at the cracked ground, Long Aotian said with some surprise: "I really didn't expect it, I haven't seen you for a few years, and the strength of the third master has made a substantial leap." ”

The others were also shocked.

Many people only know that Wen Sanye is the number one master of Qinghua.

As for how high this master is, they don't have much of an idea.

Now that they saw that Wen Sanye trampled the floor at will, they understood what it meant to be the strongest person in Qinghua.

"Click, click......"

Every time Wen Sanye fell, the floor made an overwhelming clicking sound.

Many bigwigs held their breath and stared.

This is the demeanor of the first person in Qinghua!

After a short time, Wen Sanye had already walked to the high platform and stood opposite Lin Fan.

He is also wearing a practice uniform.

The same with his hands on his back.

Also face-to-face.

The only difference is.

One is young.

One is old.

It's just that, no matter how you look at it, the young ones seem to be posturing.

And the old one is the grandmaster.

"Boy, you know how to do kung fu, you are arrogant, no one in your eyes, do you know that in this world, there are some people that you can't afford to provoke, let alone offend!"

"Martial artists are divided into internal strength martial artists, internal strength martial artists, and they are divided into three sub-levels at the peak of junior high school, and above the internal strength martial artists, there are rumored innate martial artists. ”

"Innate martial artist, that's the real big man who looks down on one side. ”

"You can chop tanks with your bare hands. ”

"Kick the cruiser. ”

Speaking of the words of innate martial artist, Wen Sanye couldn't help but show a look of fascination.

That is the ultimate pursuit of the inner strength martial artist.

Innate warrior.

It is said that being able to use the Divine Passage Method and exhale to kill people is a truly terrifying creature.

Lin Fan frowned: "Hey, old man, what do you want to say?"

"Hehe, it's just a frog at the bottom of the well!" Wen Sanye looked at Lin Fan with a look at the ants: "Between ordinary people and internal strength martial artists, it is like elephants and ants, there is no comparison at all, Lin Fan, Lin Fan, you are also honored, you can die in the hands of an internal strength martial artist, you are proud enough!"

"Proud, honored, hehe, this sentence should be given to you by me!" Lin Fan smiled indifferently: "I, Lin Fan, can't have a mouth, but my strength is still okay." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Before Third Master Wen could speak, someone below him was immediately dissatisfied: "Boy, do you know what the inner strength martial artist represents?"

"Internal strength martial artists, even if they break the law and kill people, they also have privileges!"

"You are just an ordinary person, you dare to offend the third master, you don't know whether you are alive or dead. ”

"Not bad. ”

"It's just an ordinary person, and after practicing a little bit of physical fitness, you think you're strong?"

Many people ridiculed.

Most of these people were Wen Sanye's subordinates.

They had long looked at Lin Fan unpleasantly.

Who is Third Master Wen?

In their eyes, it was no different from a god.

Now that the gods are blasphemed, how can they not be angry?

Lin Fan ignored these people.

He looked at Wen Sanye very seriously.

Then he said, "How long have you not shaved?"

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Shanshan couldn't help but snort and laughed directly.

Such a serious occasion.

She really didn't want to laugh.

However, Lin Fan ......

Is this guy a tease sent by the monkeys?

Talking is always unexpected.

After speaking, Lin Fan also showed a very disgusted look: "You are also a big man, why don't you pay so much attention to personal hygiene?"

"Even three or four-year-old children know that they need to wash their hands frequently, brush their teeth frequently, and cut their nails often.

Wen Sanye's eyes narrowed.

He prides himself on cultivating kung fu quite well.

Yet today.

Several times, he was about to go berserk.

All things are given by the man in front of him.

Anger in my heart.

I don't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Fan anymore.

Put your feet on it.

Suddenly, only a "bang" was heard.

On the high platform, it was as if a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, resounding throughout the audience.

Then, he raised one hand, and there was a flash of fire in his hand.

Yes, firelight.

Burning around his arm.

This is, the internal strength is released.

A unique symbol of a mid-stage martial artist with internal strength.

"My God, you, you, how can you set fire to your own hands?" Lin Fan was shocked: "Old man, you, you're too ruthless......, aren't you?" Will it burn?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It must hurt, right?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and find a fire extinguisher?"

Lin Fan shouted exaggeratedly.

Long Aotian's side.

Long Tingting couldn't help but snort and laughed directly.

She really didn't want to laugh.

However, Lin Fan, it's too funny.

That's internal strength!

Actually, it was thought by Lin Fan.

Is that a flame?

Wen Sanye is setting fire to himself?

This......

It's literal.

Eldest brother.

It's a ring competition.

Can't you just be serious?

"Die!"

The fist smashed out, bringing up a large piece of firelight, which was extremely rotten, and smashed into Lin Fan fiercely.

If it was an ordinary person who was hit by this punch.

If you don't die, you must be disabled.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was also a little stunned in his heart.

The system!

Is it okay to turn bones into palms?

This old man looks amazing!

What if he was beaten to death by this old man?

No matter.

Man.

At no time can you say no.

"Look at my supernatural powers!"

Lin Fan couldn't care about anything else, and slapped it out.

The palm of the hand is slapped out, and the space is filled with ripples, which is particularly magical.

What's more.

The moment he slapped his palm, the palm of his hand actually lit up......

It's like a light bulb suddenly comes on.

"Damn, I'm going to set fire too?"

Lin Fan exclaimed.

The next second.

Wen Sanye's fist collided directly with his palm.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Fan would be smashed by this punch, Wen Sanye's face suddenly distorted.

"No ......"

Then, a terrible howl of horror escaped from his mouth.

The next second.

Macroscopic.

His body, visible to the naked eye, turned into a pool of blood, clothes, and fell straight to the ground.

In an instant, the audience was silent.