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In the entire street, not only Jin Yuyang thought that Fan Tian had no possibility of victory, even if it was the vendors who were watching around and Han Bing'er, Jing Yu, and Xi'an Xueruo, they also thought so, no matter how outstanding Fan Tiantian was, after all, there was a gap between the two heavens in the cultivation realm, and there was also a big gap in height, weight, and strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Fan Tian, don't fight him, don't you fall for such an inferior radical method of that kid?" Looking at Fan Tian, who was preparing to fight, An Xueruo's face sank slightly, took a step forward, and said with some nervousness: "When did you become so easy to be strong? What challenges do you accept when you are too far away?"
Looking at An Xueruo's nervous eyes, Fan Tian felt some relief in his heart, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "I haven't started yet, winning or losing is not certain." How can you conclude that I must have been defeated by him. ā
"You..." Looking at the stubborn Fan Tian, An Xueruo stomped her feet hatefully, and her slender jade legs immediately stepped forward, blocking directly in front of Fan Tian: "I'll go up with you." ā
looked at An Xueruo who was facing away from him. He couldn't bear to let such a beautiful girl get hurt in the middle of the fight.
In An Xueruo's ear, he said: "Your future father-in-law, I am not so easy to defeat! ā
The breath of Fan Tian's breath in his ears made An Xueruo's body tense up in an instant, and the affectionate title that had never been used made the tips of Bai Tender's ears heat up quickly, and floated a layer of rose, and after a while, he said in a voice with a touch of imperceptible trembling: "I hate it." You are a person, how can you face everything alone. When did you learn to let me face it with you? So we're..."
"Well, I just faced them with you. Piggybacking his head, Fan Tian smiled, and then said in a deep and powerful voice: "Some things between men, women's families, don't interfere." ā
After that, on the side of his body, he had already let An Xueruo, who was blocking in front of him, with his toes on the ground a little, and rushed directly towards Jin Yuyang, who was already impatient.
"Hehe, bastard, I'm going to beat you up so much today that no one can recognize you. Looking at Fan Tian who was rushing towards him, Jin Yuyang secretly sneered, mobilizing the dantian aura to condense on his fist.
Standing in place, his footsteps did not move, Jin Yuyang punched out with a heavy fist in his back hand, bringing up a sound of breaking wind, and struck towards Fan Tian heavily.
Listening to the punch, there was a faint whistling sound, Fan Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly curled left hand flipped outward, using his skillful strength to block a heavy punch from Jin Yuyang.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Tian's body moved slightly to the right, dodging his next second blow.
When the enemy's fist reached the extreme, Fan Tian began to counterattack, a straight punch with his right hand, accurately and quickly hit Jin Yuyang's jaw, and he took three steps back.
A smile appeared on the corner of Fan Tian's lips, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the practice this month has been very practical." ā
I touched the jaw where I had been hit, and the pain of the place where I had been hit was like fire. Jin Yuyang now has some Fan Tian who dare not underestimate him.
The disciples of the Dusk Cloud Sect couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw that as soon as they fought, Jin Yuyang suffered a small loss.
Jiang Liancheng saw the fear in their hearts, and said in order to stabilize the army's heart: "It's okay! Senior Brother Jin Yuyang was just careless just now. As long as Senior Brother Jin Yuyang cheers up, don't be careless..."As soon as he said this.
After losing the first battle, Jin Yanyang's mood has become very angry, gritting his teeth and looking at Fan Tian, who is more than close to him, his face is full of cruelty, his right fist is clenched violently, and the white aura is rapidly condensed on the surface of the fist, seeing Jin Yuyang's right swing fist hit Fan Tian fiercely, this fist collapsed and moved, and with a swing of the fist, it brought out the sound of breaking the air, and the power was very good.
But Fan Tian said in his heart: "The speed of this fist is too slow compared to my master's. He took a small half step back, his opponent's fist almost touching the tip of his nose.
Then Fan Tian immediately stepped forward, then kicked the ground with his back foot, then twisted his waist and turned his hips, and sent his shoulder to punch,
This series of movements is that Fan Tian repeats thousands of straight punches every day.
This punch is no longer simple at all. Speed, strength, accuracy, and grasp of fighters are all to the extreme.
After Jin Yuyang's nose was hit by this punch, a blood flower immediately bloomed.
Then the whole body staggered backwards and fell to the ground.
The nosebleed hung on Jin Yuyang's face, and the embarrassment was so embarrassing that the salty taste of the nosebleed lingered in his mouth, and he secretly scolded: "This kid's fist is fast and ruthless." How the hell does this Donglin Sect teach its disciples!
At this moment, Ling Tian said very calmly, "Senior Sister Jing Yuxi, wait a while and prepare to heal. ā
Jing Yuxi saw the situation on the court, although it was only two rounds, but Fan Tian had the advantage.
It seems that the tall Jin Yuyang is not Fan Tian's opponent.
Jing Yuxi frowned and said, "No need! I don't think Fan Tianying will lose." ā
Ling Tian smiled, his voice increased by three points, and said, "I'm afraid that Fan Tian will beat Jin Yuyang too badly, don't kill anyone." ā
Han Bing'er said this sentence in a loud voice, so that the people from the Dusk Cloud Sect on the opposite side could hear it. Of course, Jiang Liancheng and the others were angry when they heard this, but the disciples of the Donglin Sect laughed when they heard it.
Jin Yuyang got up from the ground, raised his head, shook his head, and finally stopped the nosebleed under the heavy point of the Yuquan point near his nose.
At this moment, I suddenly saw Fan Tian approaching again, followed by a punch with his left hand, this punch was not strong, but it just smashed on his nose, and the nosebleed that had stopped just now.
It was like a broken embankment, gushing out again.
Jin Yuyang was very annoyed, grabbed Fan Tian's shoulder tightly with his hand, and then hooked his foot, and his hand worked hard in the opposite direction.
One move didn't fall with his legs, and Fan Tian fell to the ground. This move is the wrestling martial arts that Jin Yuyang used before he cultivated the truth.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Yuyang wanted to press Fan Tian to the ground, but Fan Tian rolled on a lazy donkey.
Dodging his attack, followed by a kick to his ankle, Kim took two steps back. Taking advantage of this gap, Fan Tian quickly got up.
Jin Yuyang rushed forward again, and after Fan Tian dodged the opponent's roaring punch, he threw a close punch.
Obviously seeing Fan Tian's intentions clearly, this punch was to hit his nose, and even guessed that Fan Tian was still using a straight punch.
Jin Yuyang had also raised his hand to block, but this extremely simple straight punch, after being tempered thousands of times, already contained the power of destroying the withering and decaying.
Fan Tian's fist slammed into Jin Yuyang's arm.
The tremendous force caused Jin Yuyang's arm to retract, and his hand smashed uncontrollably back into his own nose.