Fang Lin stood on the high platform of the magic circle, looking at the opponent who was standing a hundred steps away from him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Master Fang, I didn't expect to meet you. The man spoke, and there seemed to be a hint of happiness and joy in his tone.

Fang Lin was speechless, did he look so weak? Why do you have an expression of pinching a soft persimmon?

Fang Lin's opponent was a man who looked to be in his thirties, with thin cheeks and a pair of eyes that looked very sharp, and he was stared at by his eyes, and he had the feeling of being targeted by a wolf.

And this man's dress is obviously the style of the people of the Yuan Kingdom.

"Master Fang, remember my name, I will show mercy to you, so that you won't lose too ugly. The Yuan man said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Lin scratched his head: "What, what's your name?"

When the man from the Yuan Kingdom heard this, the expression on his face suddenly froze, this Fang Lin actually didn't even remember his name, was this despising him or ignoring him?

"My name is Nie Kun!" said the Yuan Guo man with an ugly face.

Fang Lin nodded again and again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Remember, remember, remember." ”

And everyone below saw this, they were all happy, this Fang Dading is interesting, and the words have already made the opponent confused.

Nie Kun snorted coldly, he didn't want to waste his words with Fang Lin anymore, what he wanted was victory.

I saw that Nie Kun's body moved, as strong as a wolf, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was less than ten steps away from Fang Lin.

This kind of speed is very rare among the Spirit Vein Martial Artists.

Seeing that Fang Lin didn't react, Nie Kun sneered even more in his heart, and reached out with one hand, his palm like a sharp claw, heading straight for Fang Lin's chest.

Just as Nie Kun was about to succeed, Fang Lin lightly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Nie Kun's palm with a snap.

This time, Nie Kun couldn't move forward at all, as if he was caught by an iron hoop, and he couldn't move.

Nie Kun's expression changed, and he wanted to withdraw and retreat, but he didn't expect Fang Lin's strength to be so strong, making him feel like he couldn't struggle.

Fang Lin smiled faintly, and kicked towards Nie Kun, although the movement was not fast, Nie Kun was grabbed by Fang Lin's hand, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

In desperation, Nie Kun could only resist with his other hand.

I only heard a click, accompanied by Nie Kun's scream, and saw Nie Kun's arm bend strangely, obviously broken by Fang Lin's kick.

Everyone changed color one after another, Fang Lin's kick was so powerful that it broke Nie Kun's arm.

However, after this kick, Fang Lin didn't attack Nie Kun again, and threw it away lightly.

Nie Kun staggered back, his face covered with cold sweat oozing from pain, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How did you lose like this? There are still many means that have not been used, and the treasures have not been used, so they have lost?

Nie Kun couldn't believe it, but the pain that came from his broken arm was the most real.

I did lose, and I lost very simply, and I was not on the same level as the other party at all.

Even if he Nie Kun still has the means to use it, the result will not change in any way.

In the face of absolute strength, any means are useless, just adding to the joke.

Nie Kun's expression was gloomy, and he was unwilling in his heart, but he could only admit it, after all, his skills were not as good as others.

"I lost. After Nie Kun finished speaking, he left the high platform of the magic circle at once.

And the people below were shocked by Fang Lin's performance.

"What's the situation? Then Nie Kun actually lost?"

"Of course you have to admit defeat, your arms are all kicked off, and there is no point in fighting any longer. ”

"But this Nie Kun is also a nine-fold spiritual vein, why is he so vulnerable?"

"Nie Kun is not weak, his opponent is too strong!"

"But that Fang Lin, isn't he a Dan Dao master?"

"We all underestimate him, he is a genius of Danwu Shuangquan!"

"It's amazing, I always thought he was a soft persimmon. ”

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Not only many Tianjiao, but many of the martial artists in Haiyue City who were watching the battle were shocked by Fang Lin's strength.

Especially some martial artists of the Yuan Kingdom, it is even more difficult to accept, Nie Kun is among the many heavenly arrogances of the Yuan Kingdom, although it is nothing, but after all, he is a person from the Yuan Kingdom, and it is really a little unexpected to lose to a little-known Fang Dading like this.

"What is the origin of this Fang Dading? He actually defeated Nie Kun in three or two clicks?"

"Nie Kun is not too careless, he shouldn't lose so quickly. ”

"I thought Nie Kun would win easily, who knew it would be like this. ”

"The opponent is not simple, but Nie Kun also lost unjustly. ”

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On the VIP platform, after Fang Lin defeated Na Nie Kun, his expressions were also different.

Ye Mengxian naturally had a hint of satisfaction, and couldn't help but smile.

And Tuoba Lie, who came from the Yuan Kingdom, frowned, obviously not expecting that Nie Kun, the Tianjiao of his country, would lose to his opponent so cleanly.

Meng Haiwen and King Pingbei were both a little surprised.

"Tiankui, this apprentice, really has some ability, and his physical body is comparable to a spirit bone. King Pingbei nodded and said.

Meng Haven didn't speak, and even when he looked at Fang Lin, a trace of gloom passed through the depths of his eyes.

Fengxia Mountain is a vassal of the Qin royal family, this Meng Haiwen is naturally equivalent to the Qin royal family, knowing that this Fang Lin and the Nine Emperor Princes had a big war, and almost killed the Nine Emperor Princes, causing many people in the Qin royal family to be dissatisfied with Fang Lin, and that night Fang Lin and the Seven Princes won the galaxy was also a little unhappy, and Meng Haven was naturally hostile to Fang Lin.

However, Meng Haven is very deep and will not be easily revealed.

After defeating Nie Kun, Fang Lin didn't have to make any more moves for the time being, and only after the first round was over and half of Tianjiao was eliminated, would the second round of competition begin.

And Fang Lin's strength when he fought against Nie Kun also made several powerful characters such as Ying Xinghe a little jealous.

However, they still didn't take Fang Lin seriously, thinking that although Fang Lin was strong, he couldn't be at the same level as them.

Ling Wushuang looked at Fang Lin's figure leaving from the high platform, and the corners of his mouth flashed with coldness and disdain.

"If that's all there is, you're doomed to be trampled under my feet. Ling Wushuang said in his heart.

"Don't be careless, this son's strength has not been fully shown. An old man beside Ling Wushuang spoke.

This old man is obviously also a member of the Ling family, and he seems to be Ling Wushuang's elder, with a simple face, a long breath, and an extraordinary realm.

Ling Wushuang snorted: "Even if he has reservations, he can't be my opponent, but it's a pity that I didn't meet him in the first round, otherwise he would definitely know that I am powerful." ”

The old man frowned, glanced at Ling Wushuang, and didn't say anything.