The time of the night passed quickly, and when the second day was just dawn, there were already people watching the battle in the world's first martial arts club, and gradually, there were more and more people.

"It's time to get up, the game is about to begin." Su Lin's life and rest are very regular, he goes to bed early at night, and he gets up early in the morning, and at seven o'clock in the morning, Su Lin gets up, and he is tinkering with it there, and by the way, he calls Feng Fan to get up.

"Oh, let's sleep a little longer, isn't it not yet nine o'clock." Saying that, Feng Fan turned over and continued to sleep. Soon, Feng Fan's miserable screams sounded in the room.

I don't know where Su Lin got a piece of ice from, and then threw it directly into Feng Fan's bed, waking Feng Fan up directly to the ice.

"Your uncle, Su Lin! Are you going to kill someone? Feng Fan shouted, but Su Lin ignored him at all, and looked down at the thing in his hand indifferently.

"This guy, it seems that the stimulation of the potential chain has allowed him to gradually have things that he didn't have in the past."

Seeing that Su Lin ignored himself, Feng Fan couldn't help but mutter, he found that Su Lin was becoming more and more humane, at least such a prank was placed on him before, it was impossible to happen.

Soon, the time was frozen to nine o'clock in the morning, and as the bell of the world's No. 1 martial arts club rang, everyone stopped making noise, and then looked at the host who appeared on the competition platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today will be the final decisive showdown of the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Association! The one who wins will get the title of the best in the world! Is it a young Feng Fan player, or an old and strong Jackie Chan player? The contest starts right away! Now, with a round of applause, welcome the two finalists! ”

With the warm applause of everyone below, Feng Fan and the Turtle Immortal walked up to the competition platform from behind, and then stood with each other.

"Boy, you're very skilled, let my old man come to teach me today." The turtle immortal stood opposite Feng Fan and said, although his strength is very strong, but seeing Feng Fan's performance yesterday, he still feels careless, otherwise, losing the game is a small matter, and losing face is a big deal.

Soon, as the host's words fell, the game between the two officially began!

"Warm up first, and get up a little tight in the morning."

Saying that, the turtle immortal did gymnastics on the competition platform in front of all the onlookers, and the corners of Feng Fan's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines.

"Hey, old man, this is a good game, how can there be someone like you." Feng Fan said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, we're warming up and we're playing slowly." The turtle immortal twisted his waist and said nonchalantly.

"This old man is really wonderful."

In the martial arts hall behind the competition platform, Kulin couldn't help but cover his face when he watched the turtle immortal do this.

"It's a strange thing." Yamucha also nodded, but he was a little suspicious in his heart about who this old man named Jackie Chan was, from the strength shown by Jackie Chan before, Yamucha suspected that this old man was likely to be the Wutian teacher known as the god of martial arts, after all, he was easily beaten down by this old man named Jackie Chan, which made him have to doubt.

The turtle immortal moved his muscles back and forth on the competition platform, and Feng Fan couldn't wait anymore and took the lead in attacking. His body moved, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, and then rushed towards the turtle immortal. At this moment, the turtle immortal was doing lower waist exercises, watching Feng Fan rush over, as if he didn't notice it at all, and was still doing exercises.

However, when Feng Fan's fist swung out, he found that the turtle immortal in front of him was not an entity at all, but an afterimage!

"This speed, so fast!"

There was a feeling of danger behind him, Feng Fan's heart sank, he knew that the turtle immortal had already gone behind him in this short moment, his body did not retreat, but advanced, his feet slammed a little ground, and the whole person swept towards the front, at the same time, his body moved sideways, and while dodging the turtle immortal's blow, the person had already gone around to the side of the turtle immortal, raised his leg and kicked it violently! only to find that this kick was also kicked in the air, and it was kicked to the afterimage again!

"Here!"

The Turtle Immortal's voice suddenly sounded, Feng Fan's left shoulder was hit hard, and the whole person was directly blasted out by the Turtle Immortal's punch and smashed to the ground. After beating Feng Fan away, the turtle immortal didn't have time to be happy, and found that Feng Fan's figure in his eyes suddenly disappeared!

"Not good!"

The turtle immortal secretly said that it was not good, and his body just wanted to move, but he found a pain in his back, and then his whole person was directly kicked out by Feng Fan!

"Okay, you kid, you dare to kick Master's back." Turning over in the air, the turtle immortal fell steadily to the ground, and then said angrily.

Hearing the words of the Turtle Immortal, Feng Fan looked very surprised, "Isn't my master a Turtle Immortal?" ”

"Ah, ah, yes, I just wanted to say, I'm so old, you still kicked me in the back, but it turned out to be wrong, wrong, haha." The turtle immortal snorted to hide his embarrassment, but Feng Fan just laughed secretly in his heart and did not expose him.

"You kid, you don't respect the old man at all, look at how I teach you!"

As he spoke, the turtle immortal suddenly became like he was drunk, swaying in place, his body swaying, and he felt like he was about to fall.

"What's wrong with the old man? Did you drink before the game? How dizzy. Little Wukong stood behind, puzzled.

"Oh, Jackie Chan, what's wrong? Could it be that the strength of the wine I drank last night will come up? How is it shaky, does this really work? The host explained excitedly on the side.

When Feng Fan saw the turtle immortal like this, he immediately became vigilant, he knew that the turtle immortal was not drunk, but a kind of boxing technique, drunk boxing.

The turtle immortal staggered towards Feng Fan, looking harmless to humans and animals, but when he approached Feng Fan, his body shook involuntarily, which seemed to be just because he was drunk and subconsciously shaking, but just like this, the turtle immortal's fist suddenly hit him, extremely fast, containing a very strong force.

Feng Fan had been on guard against the Turtle Immortal all along, and seeing him suddenly make a move, Feng Fan took advantage of the situation, his body retreated, and he dodged the Turtle Immortal's blow.

"Hey, this kid, he's quite alert."

Seeing that Feng Fan dodged this blow, the turtle immortal was slightly surprised in his heart, but then he staggered and pretended to be a drunk, and the inadvertent attack became even more aggressive, sticking to Feng Fan, making Feng Fan a little hurried and difficult to deal with for a while.

"This old man is really difficult." Feng Fan was beaten by the drunken fists of the Turtle Immortals and ran around, and it was difficult to pose any threat to the Turtle Immortals for a while.