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As soon as Chu Nan's current black strong man opponent made a move, he had already revealed a strong strength that was significantly beyond the previous three companions, which was enough to be called a qualified fourth-order internal breath-level martial artist.

And Chu Nan fought back and forth with him as soon as the war started, but he only seemed to be slightly inferior on the scene, but he did not show any signs of defeat, which shows that his strength will not be much weaker than his opponent.

In other words, Chu Nan actually had the strength to compete with a fourth-order internal breath-level martial artist!

The surrounding audience was somewhat surprised.

Because Chu Nan's most famous period was the battle with Maluk at the Xiyun Star Martial Arts Tournament half a year ago.

But at that time, Chu Nan was said to be only a mid-level hegemon-level martial artist, not even an internal level at all.

However, now that half a year has passed, he can actually achieve internal and external release, become an internal breath-level martial artist, and even compete with a fourth-order internal interest-level martial artist?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

While many people were surprised by Chu Nan's performance, Mondeo glanced at the situation in the field, then frowned, and asked Sal beside him, "Hey, what do you think...... Is this Chu Nan's true strength? ”

Sal also frowned, stared at the two people in the arena who were fighting fiercely for a while, and slowly shook his head.

"It's hard to say."

Mondeo nodded: "You really don't believe it either." ”

Other people might only think that Chu Nan would be surprised that he could also go back and forth when facing a fourth-order inner breath-level martial artist, but Mondeo and Sal were both people who participated in this freshman assessment, and they certainly knew more than those who had not participated in the assessment.

This time, the entrance examination of the martial arts branch of Nebula Academy can be said to be the highest level in recent decades.

Not only are there candidates like Feng Mingxi and Angel Beili who are high-profile and would not have considered Nebula Academy under normal circumstances, but among the other candidates, there are also a large number of super genius martial artists.

This led to the fact that after the final assessment results came out, nearly half of the candidates who could squeeze into the top 100 were fifth-order internal level martial artists, and they were already considered first-class powerhouses at this age.

In addition, a fourth-order internal breath-level martial artist was already a good master in other places, but it was everywhere among the candidates, and it was not uncommon at all.

However, it was in such an environment that Chu Nan was able to snatch the eighth position, which shows that his true strength is far stronger than ordinary people know.

What's more, in front of the three of them just now, Chu Nan had already shown his super understanding of spatial energy, proving that although he may be slightly inferior in the strength of internal breath, he was by no means inferior to any fifth-order internal breath level martial artist in other aspects.

So Mondeo and Chu Nan agreed that Chu Nan's true strength should never be like what he is showing now.

"Looks like he's not going to go all out." Thrall looked twice more and shook his head. "But that's right, it's just a fourth-order internal breath level, and it's not worth his full effort."

Mondeo glanced at Sal and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Judging from Sal's shot just now, he himself is just a fourth-order internal breath-level martial artist, what kind of trouble is it to despise a fourth-order internal breath-level martial artist so much?

However, Mondeo's strength is only about the third-order internal interest level, so naturally he is not qualified to say anything.

Chu Nan in the audience didn't pay attention to what the audience was thinking, he easily dodged Manchidal's punch, frowned slightly, and the look of disappointment on his face became a little thicker.

He chose to make a move just to see what the strength of this Manchidal was.

As a result, judging from the hand-to-hand fight, Manchidal's internal breath strength is indeed not weak, but it always reveals a feeling of instability, which proves that either the internal breath exercise he cultivated is defective, or his cultivation is not in place, which makes the internal breath not condensed enough.

In addition, Manchidal's external martial arts are very subtle at first glance, and each move can produce a lot of variations, which is very different from his own image.

However, his external moves always can't be well coordinated with the internal breath, resulting in all kinds of flaws, so that Chu Nan can always easily avoid them.

Chu Nan was even sure that if he was bent on winning, he would have had countless chances to repel Manchidal in the few minutes of the exchange just now.

"It's not so weak......"

Chu Nan made a few more moves with Manchidal, and the thought in his heart moved, and suddenly a palm slapped out, and the palm momentum was erratic, as if there was no trace of flowing clouds.

This change suddenly surprised everyone.

Since just now, although Chu Nan and Manchidal have not fallen behind in the battle, they are not surprised by the moves, but they can see that the basic skills are solid, but now this trick is indefinite, and the style of painting changes in an instant, with the sudden ghostly pace under Chu Nan's feet, the whole person has become erratic, so that Manchidal can't even grasp Chu Nan's figure for a while.

Manchidal was forced to withdraw the punch he had just struck, and his body was stunned, his arm bent up, and his elbow knocked out, intending to defuse Chu Nan's palm through a counterattack.

"Smack-"

In the midst of the heavy palms, it finally came to fruition, just slapped on Manchidal's shoulder, forcing him to take a few steps back in a row, barely stand still, and then sway again, and then sit on the ground with a slam of his ass.

This time it looked extremely embarrassing, and the surrounding audience couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Manchidal felt embarrassed in his heart, but fortunately, his face was dark, but he couldn't see much blush, and he turned over and stood up, and rushed over at Chu Nan again.

Less than ten seconds later, Chu Nan found a flaw in Manchidal again and slapped him on the chest with a palm.

Chu Nan's strength in this palm increased a few points, but as a result, Manchidal couldn't stand still and flew out directly.

Although this time it didn't look as funny and embarrassing as just now, it actually proved more that Manchidal was powerless in the face of Chu Nan, as soon as his body hit the ground, he roared and jumped up at the first time.

However, this moment made the qi and blood in his body tumble, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ooze a trace of blood.

Seeing that Manchidal continued to rush over, but there was no too obvious change, Chu Nan sighed, unceremoniously preemptively deceived the past, first punched, and after Manchidal reacted, he immediately turned his fist into a palm, and at the same time, he moved his feet, and launched the wind step, gently and skillfully went around Manchidal's side, and pressed a palm on Manchidal's waist.

"Poof—"

Chu Nan used six turns of internal breath on his palm, and the strength of the internal breath was a few points heavier than just now, Manchidal was hit solidly, and his whole body flew out sideways, and he flew directly more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood spurted from Manchidal's mouth, and his body shook a few times, but this time he couldn't get up for half a day.

Chu Nan waited patiently for a moment, frowned and walked over, squatting down beside Manchidal.

Manchidal reluctantly raised his head to look at Chu Nan, and struggled a few more times, but found that he was actually disturbed by Chu Nan's palm just now, and half of his body meridians were damaged to varying degrees, and it was impossible to have any resistance at all.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Before the battle just now, he told Chu Nan that he would torture him well, and he wouldn't even give me a chance to admit defeat.

However, now he found that his strength was so much worse than Chu Nan, and now it was him who had lost the ability to resist.

If Chu Nan blocked his mouth now and didn't let him admit defeat, and tortured him according to what he just said, then he wouldn't even have a chance to cry out.

Chu Nan didn't care what Manchidal was thinking at all, he stared at Manchidal, frowned slightly, and asked with a serious expression: "Answer me a question." ”

Manchidal was stunned, what does this guy want to do?

"You...... You ask...... "At this time, he can say that he is slaughtered by others, but he does not dare to shirk anything.

"Tell me, what level were you when you entered the academy?" Chu Nan asked in a deep voice.

Manchidal was stunned again, Chu Nan asked why is this for?

"Answer me." Chu Nan urged in a low voice.

"Ah...... I am...... What is it? Manchidal frowned and thought for a moment. Thinking about it, at that time, I should have been a third-order inner breath level, and my martial arts were still ......."

"Okay, nothing else." Chu Nan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, stood up, his eyes swept over the crowd of onlookers, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "There should be seniors here, right?" Is anyone willing to give advice? ”

The crowd around them was stunned, and Mondeo's face was full of incredulity.

This guy is even more arrogant than him! (To be continued.) )