Duanmu Yan looked very thin, with an angular face and a faint sad temperament, which fascinated the hearts of many female students at Huahai University.

His arrival immediately injected a dose of strength into the students of Huahai University, and it seemed that with his arrival, the provocateurs of these island countries in front of him would be vulnerable.

"Senior Duanmu, you must beat the students from the island country down, they are too deceitful. A female student said with admiration in her eyes.

"His name is Nakamura Masao, he has already defeated twelve people, he is extremely arrogant, Senior Duanmu, you must have beaten so much that you don't even know his mother. ”

Zhen Ping pointed at Nakamura Masao and said indignantly, his face extremely excited.

Duanmuyan's arrival not only attracted the attention of Masao Nakamura, but even the other Japanese students sitting on the chair also looked here.

Nakamura Masao looked at Duanmu Yan, bent down slightly and said, "Your Excellency is Duanmu Yan, the first combat force of Huahai University?"

Duanmuyan's melancholy eyes swept a glance at Nakamura Masao, and then landed on a Japanese student sitting on a chair, and said, "I am Duanmuyan, but the number one combat force of Huahai University is not me." ”

Hearing the young man in front of him admit that he was Duanmu Yan, Nakamura Masao said: "Duanmu-kun, in the eyes of my Japanese students, you are the number one combat force of Huahai University, and the purpose of my trip to Huahai University this time is to challenge you!"

Duanmu Yan frowned slightly, and said: "I accept your challenge, but let me tell you, Huaguo Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not unpopular, such as Grandmaster Qin, the number one combat force of Huahai University!"

Grandmaster Qin?

Who is he?

After all, the students of Huahai University have relatively few contacts outside the school, and they naturally don't know the recently rising Sect Master Qin.

Only a very small number of students, for special reasons, had vaguely heard of the name of the Young Grandmaster.

But I only hear his name, but I don't see him!

Zhen Ping quietly smiled at Qin Lang and said, "Brother, you are famous, even Duanmu Yan knows you." ”

Qin Lang smiled helplessly.

Nakamura Masao said: "I don't know the young grandmaster, but Duanmu-kun is here, there is no need to say anything else, please!"

Witness Chen Chong, he nodded slightly at Duanmu Yan and said, "Duanmu Yan, come on, don't fall into the name of Huahai University." ”

Duanmu snorted softly.

Duanmu Yan and Nakamura Masao stand opposite each other.

Nakamura Masao let out a whining sound from his mouth, and then slammed forward, followed by a beautiful side kick.

Duanmu Yan stood quietly in place, and when Nakamura Masao's kick came, his body was slightly to the side, and at the same time, his left palm flipped over, and a powerful force suddenly erupted.

Bang!

Duanmuyan's left palm hit Nakamura Masao's knee, and with a muffled snort, Nakamura Masao took three steps back.

At first glance, everyone could see that Duanmu Yan had the upper hand, and Nakamura Masao suffered.

"Brother, who do you say is more powerful, Duanmu Yan or Nakamura Masao?" Zhen Ping understood Qin Lang's methods and wanted to hear his opinion.

"Duanmu will win. Qin Lang said lightly, but his gaze fell on the Xuanjing Sun Kingdom martial artist.

Duanmu Yan is also a martial artist, and his realm is at the middle level of the yellow level, which is already a top combat power in Huahai University!

He could see that today's introduction to Duanmu Yan was not Nakamura Masao, but the Xuanjing martial artist.

Nakamura Masao's words, in Duanmu Yan's hands, can't go out of ten rounds.

At this time, Masao Nakamura was punched several times in the face, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was slapped in his lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood.

Duanmu Yan flew up, made a beautiful turn in the air, and slammed a kick into Nakamura Masao's heart.

Burst!

Blood spurts wildly from Masao Nakamura's mouth!

Nakamura Masao's body, like a kite with a broken string, fell on the hard ground.

At this time, a Japanese student helped Masao Nakamura up and stepped aside.

"Okay! Senior Duanmu has won, and he deserves to be the first combat force of our school. ”

"Let's just say it, Senior Duanmu is out of the horse, a top two, no matter how powerful the international students in the island country are, how can they compare to Senior Duanmu. ”

"Senior Duanmu's kick just now is so handsome, it's like an immortal descending to earth, this time, I have completely fallen..."

...

The Xuanjing cultivator who was sitting on the chair slowly stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Duanmu-kun, congratulations on your victory, Nakamura-kun lost, my name is Wu Jiancang, and I am an international student who just arrived at Huahai University." ”

Duanmu Yan glanced at Wu Jiancang lightly, and there was a sense of vigilance in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Wu Jiancang smiled slightly, and said: "Our Japanese students naturally can't be easily defeated, even if we lose, we will regain the lost dignity, Nakamura-kun was defeated in the hands of Duanmu-kun, which shows the strength of Duanmu-kun, so Takemikura challenges you!"

Duanmu Yan said lightly: "Wu Jiancang, in order to force me out, you just organized a Sino-Japanese friendship competition, right?"

Takemicang smiled undeniably.

"Senior Duanmu, accept his challenge and beat him out of Huahai!"

"Senior Duanmu, there is no one in the eyes of the island country, let them see the breadth and profundity of Huaguo's martial arts. ”

...

Since ancient times, it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, especially some people who eat melons.

These students couldn't see what was so powerful about Wu Jiancang, how could Duanmu Yan not see it?

Just looking at the momentum exuded by Wu Jiancang, Duanmu Yan felt extremely dangerous.

Wu Jiancang held such a Sino-Japanese friendship competition, the real purpose, others don't know, but Duanmuyan understands it in his heart.

If it weren't for Nakamura Masao's wild words, his wild words, and his contempt for the Chinese, Duanmu Yan would still not show up.

Duanmu Yan said lightly: "You beat the martial arts president?"

Wu Jiancang smiled when he heard this, and seemed to be unimpressed, "The president of the martial arts association challenged me, and I wasted one hand, and he should be in the hospital at this time, I didn't want to make a noise, after all, it was about his reputation." ”

"What, the president was beaten by him?" Zhen Ping said in shock.

Duanmu Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

He stood five meters away from Takemikura, his eyes solemn, and his breathing became a little slow.

Takemikura is not the likes of Masao Nakamura, he is a real powerhouse.

Duanmu Yan had to concentrate and go all out, he made a starting gesture, and it was a baguazhang.

The Duanmu family has practiced Baguazhang for generations, and has a certain status in Jiangnan Province.

"Brother, can Duanmu Yan win?" Zhen Ping seemed to feel that something was wrong, because he saw an unprecedented solemnity on Duanmu Yan's face.

Qin Lang smiled faintly and said, "Duanmu Yan's chances of winning are... 0", he changed his words and continued: "He should be able to walk through three moves in the hands of Takemican!"

"What? three... "Although Zhen Ping is not a martial artist, he also knows what the three moves mean.

He thought that Duanmu Yan would be defeated, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly.

"I don't believe it!" Zhen Ping said, he looked at Duanmu Yan seriously, and his face darkened.

This time, Duanmu Yan did not wait for the other party to make a move like he did with Nakamura Masao, he directly took the lead.

Duanmu Yan walked with his body, and his right palm suddenly poked out, and a move was made to hide flowers at the bottom of the leaves.

The hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaves are the Bagua palm moves, which are played from the right, and the palms are round with dark energy.

"It's worthy of Baguazhang, it's really amazing!" Wu Jiancang seemed to know a lot about Duanmu Yan's details, and he praised it.

He punched out.

This punch is powerful, and the tiger is vigorous.

The crowd forced by the fist wind retreated one after another.

Seeing this, Duanmu Yan turned the hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaves, and probed his left palm, like a wild goose coming out of the group.

The wild geese are out of the group!

"Defeated!"

Seeing Duanmu Yan make a move, Qin Lang shook his head and said.

Sure enough, a blue light flashed on Takemikura's fist, and he sneered and smashed it down.

Rumble!

Duanmu Yan raised his arms to block!

However, there is too much difference in the cultivation realm of the two, and the difference in strength is too great.

Duanmu Yan snorted, only to hear a gurgling sound, and his arms were broken.

At this time, Takemicang clapped his hands.

Duanmu Yan was slapped in the chest, and his body flew upside down.

Wu Jiancang didn't stop, he still chased after him, and with a flying kick, he smashed down at Duanmu Yan.

"Senior Duanmu has been defeated, why is he still chasing after him?" a student called out and accused loudly.

However, it was too late, because Takemikura's foot had already landed on Duanmu Yan's heart.

If a foot falls, Duanmu Yan will either die or be invalid.

Some students couldn't bear to watch anymore and closed their eyes.

The bloody scene is really scary!

Hula!

An astonishing sound sounded, and a figure was kicked straight away, cutting a beautiful arc in the air and landing on the chair.

Chair smash!

Takemicang's eyes were full of incredulity, he was lying on the ground, his face was covered with blood, and his frightened eyes looked ahead.

At this time, some students exclaimed, as if they had seen an unbelievable scene.

Takemikura was defeated?

Or in the case of taking advantage of the last blow, the situation is reversed, and the victory is defeated!

Who's going to do it?

The eyes in the field all looked in front of Duanmu Yan.

Zhen Ping looked embarrassed, staring at him with so many eyes, and suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly.

"No... No.. It's me, it's my brother Qin Lang!"

He smiled awkwardly and pointed to Qin Lang beside him and said.

Qin Lang?

Who is he?

Could it be that he is more powerful than Duanmu Yan, the number one combat force in Huahai City?

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned from Zhen Ping to Qin Lang beside him!

"Ahem, I'm sorry, my hand is itchy and I accidentally pushed it. Qin Lang smiled faintly, looked at Wu Jiancang and said.

Wu Jiancang suddenly vomited blood in anger!

Itchy hands.

Push it a little!

Are you pushing people like that?

You're pushing the rhythm of the dead!

"By the way, what did Zhen Ping call him? Qin... Qin Lang..."

Suddenly, I don't know who remembered something, and shouted.

"Thanks, but you shouldn't interfere. Duanmu Yan escaped death and thanked Qin Lang, but he also knew that it would bring trouble to Qin Lang.

At this time, a Japanese student stood up, pointed at Qin Lang and said, "Who are you? Why did you ignore the rules of the game and make an unauthorized move?"

"Unauthorized shots?The rules of the game?Which rule says that you can continue to play killers after you lose?Fuck your rules!"

Qin Lang sneered, slapped his hand, and the volley's palm force directly slapped the Japanese student away!