His eyes stared at Han Le, who was full of breath, and Wan Zhongliu's heart was dark, and then he realized that Han Le's strength was definitely not what he usually showed!

"Even if you hide your strength, you will definitely not be my opponent!" Wan Zhongliu's face became cold and arrogant, looking at Han Le with a serious expression, he had strong confidence in his own strength.

Han Le was very calm at this time, and before Wan Zhongliu could say anything, his body shook and he was already a few feet in front of Wan Zhongliu. The right fist was raised high, and when it was smashed down at great speed, he replied impatiently: "You have been talking too much nonsense in the past two years!"

"Hmph, go back for me!" Wan Zhongliu stretched out his left palm, in a supernatural style. When he accepted Han Le's fist strength, he only sank a little, and then he exerted a fierce force, directly shaking the fist that broke through the wind.

True Qi shot out, and the strength burst out, the moment Han Le's right fist was shaken, his body suddenly stood strangely with Wan Zhongliu, and his right foot also kicked out sideways in an instant!

From the beginning of cultivation to the present, Wan Zhongliu and Han Le don't know how many times they have fought each other, and they are very familiar with each other's attack moves. At this time, Wan Zhongliu almost instinctively moved forward, and then turned sideways and blasted at Han Le with a sudden discharging palm power phantom, trying to push Han Le out who was standing on the edge of the martial arts stage.

I don't want Han Le's side kick to seem to be swift, but it turned into a violent stride halfway through, and he stood directly two feet away.

"Bang-" The sound of stepping on the stones came out, and Han Le quickly turned around and pushed his palms with the help of his strength, without any reservations.

Wan Zhongliu lost the target of the attack in an instant, and his reaction was also very fast. Without warning, the palm power phantom that burst out suddenly slapped on the stone surface of the martial arts platform, forming an airflow impact, blowing his figure upside down. And at this time, Han Le's palm power also overwhelmingly blocked his retreat.

At the time of the crisis, Wan Zhongliu did not have any panic, and his posture had been adjusted when his body flew upside down. I saw that when his figure was in the air, his arms waved out the afterimage, and the impermeable palm shadow in the sky was launched. When all of Han Le's palm power was taken, the remaining palm power phantom pressed back towards Han Le instead!

"'Tianluo Palm' has been practiced by you to the point where you're almost reaching the pinnacle!" As he struggled to defend, Han Le's face changed slightly, because he was also using 'Tianluo Palm'.

Wan Zhongliu, who was ridiculed by Han Le for talking too much nonsense, sneered, without explaining too much, his body was pushed by the wind and true qi, and he had already come to the top of Han Le. His arms rotated like wheels, pressing dozens of cascading palm forces, and his body rose into the air two or three feet with the help of Han Le's counterattack, and fell lightly to the corner of the martial arts stage.

A dense roar came out, and Han Le exerted his highest speed, and he managed to defuse all of Wan Zhongliu's attacks with slightly inferior palm power. But before he had time to adjust his breath, the well-organized Wanzhongliu broke through the wind again, stepped on a strange footwork, and rushed left and right as if suddenly approaching.

Before anyone arrived, the wind was already coming.

Han Le knew that this was Wan Zhongliu's family heirloom, and when used in conjunction with "Wan Jun Leg Gong", it could allow Wan Zhongliu to attack by surprise from any direction!

Han Le, who is familiar with this body method to a certain extent, also instinctively performed his "Wrong Body Fist", raising his feet and seemingly stepping to the left, but he changed abruptly halfway, making his body take a long step straight forward.

"Papa--" The two of them changed their bodies on the stage, and they stepped out of the footsteps that were difficult to distinguish between you and me, looking like they were trying to test their bodies.

From the time the two have fought to the present, there has been a lot of noise on the martial arts stage, and the real strength is pushed by Zhou Tian. Except for the martial artists above the fifth layer realm who were able to catch the moves of the two of them, the martial cultivators who cultivated to a weaker level didn't know how many attacks the two of them had made in that instant. However, seeing that the two did not quickly distinguish the winner, everyone knew that either the two were equal, or both of them were gathering momentum to prepare for the next battle with Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua's eyesight was at the same level as that of the martial artist of the Ninth Layer Realm of the Day After Tomorrow, not only could he see the movements of the two of them clearly, but also judged who was strong and who was weak before the two of them made a second move. After a while, seeing that the two of them were evenly matched on the martial arts stage, the corners of Xiao Hua's mouth raised an arc, and he said secretly: "This kind of speed is really too slow! If the two of you only have this strength, you are not worthy of being my opponent at all!"

Han Jin and the martial arts masters looked at the two on the martial arts stage with a smile on their faces at this time, and they were very satisfied with the strength of the two. If it weren't for Xiao Hua in front, maybe the battle between Wan Zhongliu and Han Le would have become the strongest adult battle in the town in the past hundred years!

Some ordinary townspeople were shocked when they saw the two figures moving quickly on the stage, bringing a strong wind to sweep away. In their eyes, this kind of strength is basically no different from those powerful martial artists in the martial arts hall.

Xiao Tianming and his wife couldn't help but worry about their son, and frequently looked at the internal area, their faces looking a little anxious.

Fu Shan, who was standing with Xiao Hua, was also frightened at this time, and was frightened by the strength shown by Wan Zhongliu and Han Le, and secretly felt that if he fought with anyone, he might not be able to catch a single move! Thinking of the powerful Xiao Hua beside him, Fu Shan hurriedly asked, "Ah Hua, how is the strength of the two of them? How is it better than Brother Tianyu?"

"Brother Tianyu's blow just now has reached the level of the Seventh Layer Realm of the Day After Tomorrow, and the two of them seem to be fighting very fiercely now, but in fact, none of them have surpassed Brother Tianyu. However, if the two of them go all out, they will definitely not be worse than Brother Tianyu!" Xiao Hua sighed a little, he had actually sensed Fu Shan's nervousness a long time ago. It's just that I'm thinking just now that if I hadn't obtained the miraculous skills of the old demon, maybe my performance would be worse than Fushan's.

Fu Shan was much relieved now, and replied gloatingly: "If they continue to fight like this, they will definitely lose both, maybe I can rank second this year!"

"Are you confident that you can win against Han Fengning? He won the second game just now, and his strength has not been affected much. According to the rules of martial arts, Xiao Hua and Fu Shan are also very likely to meet together, but Xiao Hua did not say himself, but only mentioned Han Fengning, who had just been promoted.

"How could I have met Han Fengning? Over the years, I have memorized all the number plates. As long as the license plates are there, I can get any license plate I want, hehe......" Fu Shan finished speaking a little proudly, and suddenly became sad again: "Ah Hua, if Wan Zhongliu and Han Le really lose both, how can I let the one who wins draw first, and then I draw again?"

Xiao Hua also quickly thought of Fushan's small means, and felt that in this way, it was really possible to make Fushan the second place!

"If the two of them really fight to the point where their strength drops significantly, then I will handle the matter of your lottery!" Xiao Hua is full of confidence in his ability to win the first place, and if there is a chance to make his friend rank second, he will definitely do his best to help.

With Xiao Hua's permission, Fu Shan rubbed his hands, secretly went through all the characteristics of those wooden cards in his mind, and then looked at the two people who were flying on the stage, and kept muttering in his heart: "Yes, Wan Zhongliu should shoot him like this...... Han Le, you use this punch well, and if you work harder, you will be able to win...... It's all Tianluo palm technique, you two just work hard, why do you always hide and hide?"

On the martial arts stage, Wan Zhongliu and Han Le have already fought more than 100 moves, and they have basically displayed all the two or three exercises they are proficient in. Whether it's the simplest move or the strongest attack you can perform so far, there's nothing missing!

At this moment, Han Le, who had just prevented Wan Jun's leg strength, stepped forward and pursued Wan Zhongliu, who was forced back by his fist. And Wan Zhongliu didn't know what was going on, although he had been attacking with momentum, it was difficult to be as powerful as in previous years.

"Bang-" His toes touched the ground, his body tilted towards Han Le, Wan Zhongliu was always able to shoot back with his palm in a seemingly dangerous situation, and let Han Le miss a punch again and again to knock him into the plane.

On Han Le's side, his expression was also changing repeatedly. Sometimes he looks happy and boldly attacks, and sometimes he is heavy and serious, and he defends step by step.

"I can't imagine that you have already practiced "Wrong Body Fist" to the same level as my "Tianluo Palm", so let's see who is the strongest!"

"Wan Zhongliu, the former martial arts, Ben Shao is very satisfied if he can enter the top three. But this time, Ben Shao will definitely not let you win again!" Han Le didn't know how many times it was the first time he broke out, and in the eyes of ordinary people, his doppelganger turned into six afterimages. Not only did he break the chain attack of Wan Zhongliu's palms and legs, but he also bombarded out as many as sixty or seventy fist power phantoms.

In the virtual and real, Wan Zhongliu seems to have captured Han Le's true body. I saw that when he was counterattacking by Han Le, he suddenly put his feet together and changed his steps. Avoiding the power of the fist with the strong wind, he walked in an arc to bypass the three afterimages.

An inconspicuous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Wan Zhongliu opened the bow left and right with both palms on the surface, but secretly gathered the strongest strength on his left palm!

In the previous attacks, Han Le saw that Wan Zhongliu could quickly lock on to his true body every time, so this time he also paid attention.

At the moment when Wan Zhongliu's palm power was triggered, Han Le once again consumed his true qi, forcing his body to sway and sway in an instant. And when the right arm swung and leaned sideways, it suddenly shook outward and swung at Wan Zhongliu's left wrist.

A dull crashing sound came out, and Wan Zhongliu's body was shaken away by the force, and his body staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body. Han Le was also repelled by Wan Zhongliu's reaction, leaving footprints from deep to shallow on the martial arts stage!

Xiao Tianyu, who was a few feet away, watched the two of them fight until now, and none of them gave up, suddenly understood, shook his head slightly, and secretly thought: "You two, it turned out that this idea ......"