Chapter 127: Why don't you say that you are a martial king

On the martial arts stage, Su Chen glanced at Meng Fan, nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "I can give you a chance to put everything you have learned into practice." ”

The tone was casual, which made the corners of everyone's mouths twitch for a while, numb, is this person so crazy.

Meng Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then grinned, "Senior brother, you are so ruthless!" ”

His voice spread, and his person had already attacked violently, the bones on his body clicked, and between the movements, it could cause the essence to surge, and when he rushed to Su Chen's approach, it was already surging like a tide.

"Bang!"

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his essence suddenly spread like a tide, and the entire martial arts platform was shaken, and his right hand turned into a palm, like a lightning bolt.

I saw Su Chen stretch out his hands and paddle in front of him, his movements were slow, flowing smoothly, and he looked fragile.

But when Meng Fan's palm hit, the fierce power was unconsciously deviated, and it was crossed by Su Chen's clothes.

"What's going on!?"

Meng Fan's face changed, and he felt that when his palm reached Su Chen's face, it was like falling into a whirlpool with strong suction, unconsciously shifting the direction of the attack.

"Boom!"

Immediately, his eyes changed and became sharp, and his right hand slammed into a fist, his elbow bent, and he exploded with power again, allowing the fist to strike upward.

In order to become stronger, he has long known how many battles, and his combat experience is already extremely rich.

What's more, this is still the same martial art, isn't it easy to change your moves?

As expected, this punch was also sticking to the cross, but he was not discouraged, but exploded with all his strength, the momentum was heavy, the fist was like thunder, and the momentum was breathtaking.

However, every time he attacked, he would unconsciously and easily, and even be driven by Su Chen, obeying his actions, this kind of action involuntarily made him aggrieved and annoyed.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Meng Fan was like a storm, violently hitting Su Chen.

But Su Chen was like a sleek cobblestone, even if the attack hit, he was still light and light, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't hit a single move.

"Damn!"

On the martial arts stage, Meng Fan's emotions had been mobilized to be extremely irritable, and he roared angrily, pouring all his strength into his right hand, and suddenly all his strength was like a flood, rushing unscrupulously and slamming out.

This punch exploded with the sound of breaking the wind, and at the same time, it also showed all its strength to the fullest.

"Looks like that's what you're doing."

Su Chen said coldly: "Let's see, compared to using power, how much power is controlled" waved his hands, his left wrist hit the fist from the side, and once again deflected the attack, and at the same time, his right hand gently slapped towards his chest.

This one, which seems to be light and fluttering, can be blocked without a little strength, and can be blocked with a light block.

Meng Fan also felt so, but when the soft palm was attached to his chest, he realized that he was wrong, ridiculously wrong!

This palm, containing terrifying power, erupted between the palm and the chest.

"Bang!"

Then everyone saw that Meng Fan's body flew straight backwards and fell directly off the martial arts platform.

"Lost?!"

After landing, the first thought in Meng Fan's mind was this, but his body was not physically harmed, but he was only shocked away.

Under the gaze of many eyes, he just lay on the ground, his eyes blank, lying in a daze.

He couldn't accept why such a blow could burst out with such a powerful force.

A sound of footsteps came, he turned his head to look, in his sight, two figures wearing cloud skirts approached, his gaze moved up, and the people who came were Wu Ling and Tian Hao.

When he saw someone coming, he suddenly stiffened up, stood up, scratched his head shyly, and smiled, "Senior Sister Wu, let you see an unbearable scene." ”

Wu Ling smiled and shook his head, "No, you're already great." ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan's wry smile was even stronger, no matter how he was, he still lost.

At this time, Su Chen also walked over, looking indifferent.

But Meng Fan just felt that he was here to mock him, so he clenched his fists and arched his hand.

"Senior brother, I have been taught."

However, he didn't expect that Su Chen said unceremoniously: "This can be regarded as teaching?" ”

"If it was, it wouldn't make sense."

What can you learn from being crushed and beaten?

Seeing that Meng Fan's face was not quite right, Wu Ling hurriedly played a round, "Giggles, it's really a wonderful competition, I learned a lot just by looking at it." ”

Su Chen ignored her, looked at Meng Fan calmly, and said unceremoniously: "Your strength and martial arts are too strong. ”

"And your strength is not outstanding, and it is not suitable for the use of the burst type."

What is pointing?

Pointing out the shortcomings is the point.

Fighting, not saying anything, only winning or losing, that is called a competition.

"You might as well follow my example, controlling power, not exploding."

After speaking, he looked at Wu Ling and Tian Hao, nodded slightly, and then turned around and headed towards the Falling Cloud Palace.

Meng Fan's expression was stunned, and when Su Chen walked far away, he digested what he said and reacted, facing his back, he hugged his fists and bowed away, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice!" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, after all, he didn't go for guidance at the beginning.

Su Chen's behavior really made him feel ashamed and ashamed of himself.

"Hey, catch up."

Wu Ling bumped Tian Hao's shoulder and reminded him in a low voice, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Huh? Oooh! ”

Tian Hao was still immersed in Su Chen's palm, he didn't come back to his senses, he was hit, and he woke up like a dream, and hurriedly chased after him.

The running body, a little excited, also revealed her inner joy.

The man she fell in love with couldn't help but look very good at fighting, and his strength was also very good at fighting!

Hee-hee, that's great!

When Wu Ling saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and went to comfort Meng Fan.

The other side.

Tian Hao caught up with Su Chen and chattered around him.

"You are so powerful, I can't beat Meng Fan to the martial arts stage with one move."

"What realm are you in?"

……

"Why don't you speak and answer my questions?"

Su Chen tilted his head slightly and glanced at her, "I'm a martial artist, and if I want to fight a martial artist, isn't it simple?" ”

However, this answer did not satisfy Tian Hao.

She pursed her lips and muttered, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, as for being so perfunctory to me." ”

What about the Martial Sect, why don't you say that you are the Martial King.

As they spoke, the two of them had already come to the Falling Cloud Palace.

In the eye, it can be seen that there is an outstanding figure at the entrance of the hall, a woman wearing a green gauze long skirt.

The long hair plate is made of palace decorations, the temperament is elegant, the appearance is beautiful, and she is a full beauty.

Seeing the other party, Tian Hao's face changed slightly, and he shouted respectfully, "I've seen Elder Yan." ”

This beautiful woman is the chairman of the board of directors on this Luoyun Peak, Yan Bi!