You Zhukong raised his arms and looked around the audience, only to see Zhu Cheng, Qianqian and others cheering, Chen Yu Yilong, Lei Tingwei and others with gloomy faces.

Zhao Qiankun jumped into the ring and said loudly: "You Zhukong wins! Okay, let him rest and rest, the next game is Zhu Cheng vs. Nalan Show in the second group!"

Immediately, Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu jumped into the ring in the eyes of everyone.

You Zhukong got out of the ring, Qianqian hurriedly rushed up to help him bandage his wounds, and saw more than a dozen scars on his body, large and small, and couldn't help but shed tears, You Zhukong patted her shoulder, and then watched the battle on the stage intently.

Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu were glaring angrily, Nalan Xiu was handsome, but her expression was lazy, with a cynical look, and she said in a flat voice: "Zhu Cheng? is you***our little cousin?!"

Nalan Ruoshui in the audience was ashamed, and shouted with a red face: "Sister Xiu, what are you talking nonsense!!"

Nalan Xiu laughed, but her voice was very pale, and she said lightly: "Look! If we are in a hurry, let me be my sister, come and try you, and see if you are worthy of being our little cousin!"

Zhu Cheng also smiled faintly and said: "If you are worthy or not, you don't have to worry about my sister, you still care about yourself, if you are not yin or yang, when will you be able to get married?!"

Nalan Xiu was annoyed and angry, and snorted coldly: "Looking for death!", said and took a step forward, and rushed forward.

Zhu Cheng knew that Nalan Xiu was powerful, so he didn't dare to be careless, and his body moved sideways for a while. Nalan Xiu slapped a palm extremely slowly at this time, which was the peerless soft palm of the Nalan family.

Zhu Cheng turned again, thinking that his light technique could be easily dodged, but Nalan Xiu's soft palm was extremely slow, and as soon as his body changed, he followed the turn, and slowly attacked him.

Zhu Cheng was slightly surprised, and hurriedly jumped up, his body style was different from You Zhukong's, the large change of action was inferior, but the small change was even better, he had two beautiful feints in mid-air, and then he slid down.

Seeing Zhu Cheng's wonderful light exercises, the audience applauded. But Nalan Xiu's soft palm was not in a hurry, and still followed, Zhu Cheng had no choice but to dodge again, he dodged for a while, and found that the soft palm was chasing more and more tightly, and he couldn't get rid of it!

People were in the audience, only to see Zhu Cheng jumping around, his light body kung fu was first-class, but Nalan Xiu didn't move at all, just some simple movements, and he bit Zhu Cheng tightly.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Zhu Cheng was slapped by her, and his body seemed to be pulled by something, and he flew straight out and fell to the ground.

Zhu Cheng snorted in pain, jumped up, and only felt that the middle palm under his ribs was burning, the same as when Nalan Ruoshui hit himself, but the pain increased more than ten times, so powerful soft palm.

Nalan Xiu said coldly: "Boy, this is just the case!"

Zhu Cheng took two deep breaths before recovering his aura, he raised his palms, and said coldly: "Girl!

Nalan Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows, bit her lower lip, and chased after her, and then her palms flew up, as if Hu Die, it turned out to be another mastery of the Nalan family.

Compared with Nalan Xiu's fast palm and soft palm, it seems to have become a diametrically opposed routine, her palm wind is whistling, fast as lightning, Zhu Cheng dodges left and right, and becomes a wolf bèi.

Zhu Cheng dodged for a long time, feeling that the more Nalan Xiu's palm technique accumulated, the more vast it became, he seemed to be in the midst of a stormy wave, crumbling, and suddenly he couldn't change his body style, and was caught up by Nalan Xiu, and immediately snapped, and received more than a dozen palms in an instant.

Nalan Xiu attacked successfully, stood upright, Zhu Cheng staggered to the ground, and then struggled for a moment before he got up, everyone looked at it, only to see that more than a dozen holes had been made on his clothes, his clothes were tattered, and there were two deep palm prints on his face.

Nalan Xiu looked at Zhu Cheng and shook his head, Zhu Cheng highlighted a mouthful of blood, and also shook his head at Nalan Xiu with a smile.

Zhu Cheng put on a perfect offensive and defensive posture, and then gently waved out a palm, which turned out to be soft and free, just like the soft palm of the Nalan family.

Nalan Xiu snorted coldly: "Learn from Ruoshui, hum!

Unexpectedly, Zhu Cheng's palm technique is not only soft, but also each palm seems to bring out a filament, with a tenacity and stickiness, people can see the difference in Zhu Cheng's palm, and gradually a silk-like aura was formed in front of him.

Nalan Xiu was also surprised, her expression was solemn, her palms came out together, and her soft palms were launched with all her strength, forming a cloud in front of her.

Zhu Cheng's silk and Nalan Xiu's clouds and mist gradually became entangled, and immediately all around them became psychedelic, and people gradually couldn't see the movements of the two clearly, all of them were clusters of light and shadow and aura bursting out from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu faced each other, and both of them shook slightly. Although this exchange seemed slight, the people in the audience felt a powerful aura wave vibrate, followed by an extremely low sound wave, and everyone felt a buzzing around them.

Originally, the people in the audience watched Zhu Cheng being beaten like watching a play, but after this palm, they were all shocked, Zhu Cheng was hidden deeply, and his strength was amazing just by looking at this palm.

You Zhukong was also secretly happy in the audience, this kid is really making progress, and his palm skills are so strong and mighty!

The buzzing sound stopped for a moment, Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu each took two steps back, and both of them were surging with qi and blood, rapidly adjusting their aura.

Then someone exclaimed, "Look at their feet!"

You Zhukong looked carefully and was surprised to find that the stone slabs under Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu's feet were all shattered, and the entire ground collapsed a little, which seemed to be amazingly powerful.

Suddenly, Zhu Cheng roared, took the lead in recovering his aura, and his two palms floated over like silk. Nalan Xiu sneered, her palms flew rapidly, and this time she switched to a fast palm to deal with Zhu Cheng's special technique.

Zhu Cheng smiled faintly, and his palms suddenly accelerated, and the aura silk conjured up on his palms became even more fine, like a light veil that was gently shrouded. The storm of Nalan Xiu and Zhu Cheng's fog and confusion were mixed together, and the stage was even more foggy.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and a powerful aura wave erupted from the mist, and then aura and sparks erupted from time to time in the mist and storm, and it seemed that the two were frequently palming each other.

There was another huge tremor, this time it was even more turbulent, all the people outside the arena were shocked, and they felt that their own qi and blood were also surging, the fog and storm dispersed, Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu retreated, and the stone slab under their feet collapsed again, and everyone was stunned.

Zhu Cheng and Nalan Xiu gasped slightly, and their clothes became untidy.

Nalan Xiu was no longer calm at this time, her brows were tightly locked, she let out a clear whistle, with a quick palm in one hand and a soft palm in the other, she attacked Zhu Cheng respectively, and when she saw her hand, the audience immediately thundered with joy.

Zhu Cheng saw that the other party was able to perform two completely different exercises at the same time, Nalan Ruoshui would not be able to use this combination, he was taken aback, he didn't know how to deal with it, and when he saw the fast palm in front of him, he surrounded the two palms, conjured up the aura silk, and wanted to resolve the previous move first.

didn't think about it, Nalan Xiu's fast palm slapped lightly, slightly drawing away his spiritual energy silk, and then the soft palm fluttered to it, and when he touched it, Zhu Cheng was slapped in the chest and flew out.

The audience was amazed, Nalan Ruoshui rushed to the front of the stage, looked at Zhu Cheng who fell to the ground, and couldn't wait to pounce on the stage immediately.

With a trace of cold killing intent at the corner of Nalan Xiu's mouth, he walked towards Zhu Cheng step by step, Zhu Cheng staggered up, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

As soon as Zhu Cheng stood up, Nalan Xiu slapped out two palms again, this time the fast palm and the soft palm danced at the same time, and the two completely different forces twisted together, which looked extremely terrifying.

Zhu Cheng was not afraid, his stubborn temper attacked, he roared, his palms danced rapidly, and he pulled out a large piece of spiritual energy silk in front of him, and soon it seemed to be wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, protecting all directions.

Nalan Xiu snorted coldly and rushed forward, first peeling off the outer aura silk with his quick palm, then smashing the defense inside with his soft palm, and then pushing out his palms suddenly, wanting to kill Zhu Cheng in one go.

Zhu Cheng's eyes were round, he roared, and in an extremely passive situation, he insisted on reaching out to palm her. There was a violent explosion, Zhu Cheng rolled and fell out, and Nalan Xiu only took two or three steps back.

There was another exclamation off the field, and people looked at Zhu Cheng blankly, feeling that he had lost this time.