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There are more viewers here today than yesterday, and the seventeenth floor of this Martial God Tower is much larger than the sixteenth floor.

After Xiang Nan put on the reggae mask in advance, he came to the infield.

When he appeared, the whole audience was chanting "reggaeton".

Xiang Nan subconsciously glanced at the audience and found that today, Guan Xiao and the others came again.

Xiang Nan secretly said in her heart, it seems that their plan is still in secret arrangement, and she still has plenty of time at present, and she can still come to watch the game leisurely.

Guan Xiao noticed Xiang Nan's attention, and she nodded at Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nanzhuan (身shēn) jumped into the ring to start today's match.

On the seventeenth floor of the Martial God Tower, all those who can come up are not ordinary people, but they have gone through countless battle baptisms on the first sixteenth floor, and they have been constantly failing, succeeding, failing again, and succeeding again before they stepped on.

Because the Martial God Tower is a point system, if it falls into a negative score after losing in a row, of course it will fall from this layer to the next layer.

And among the seventeenth-layer martial artists, there are no young people to be seen, the youngest can be fifty years old, and the older ones look like a hundred-year-old old man.

Xiang Nan's first opponent was an old man with silver beard and silver hair.

But what Xiang Nan didn't expect was that as soon as the old man came up, he bowed deeply to Xiang Nan and said respectfully: "In this scene, I also ask the seniors to point out the shortcomings of the kid, and I hope that the seniors will stay (情qíng)." ”

"Senior?" Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment and said, "You call me?"

This person, who looks like he is a hundred years old, actually calls himself a "kid" in front of Xiang Nan.

The old man said respectfully: "The predecessors can have such (body shēn) hands, naturally they have been immersed in the martial arts for hundreds of years, and the predecessors are unwilling to show their true faces, so they should disguise their voices as well." ”

"Listening to the words of the seniors, the voice is like a young man who is less than twenty years old, and the real voice of the seniors should be thick and hoarse. ”

Xiang Nan smiled bitterly behind the mask, he missed this point, he only wore a mask to cover his face, but his voice was only changed to a different tone, but it was still a young man's voice.

I didn't expect this omission to make others think too much and overinterpret it.

Xiang Nan didn't want to explain too much, so he said directly: "Please make a move." ”

The old man's face (情qíng) was dignified, and he immediately walked towards Xiang Nan quickly, his steps were very urgent, but very steady!

Xiang Nan added a little caution, he can only fight with his left hand now, I hope this old man's combat attainments will not be too high.

As soon as the old man approached, he launched a fierce attack on Xiang Nan.

This time, Xiang Nan was not in a hurry, he hurriedly dodged, and was almost hit by the old man.

How could this be? Xiang Nan felt a pang in his heart, and he actually delayed his prediction of the old man's behavior a little! This kind of thing had never happened before.

The old man chased three moves in a row, and although Xiang Nan didn't fight back, he dodged in a hurry without a single move! All three times he was almost hit by the old man.

Xiang Nan was shocked, this old man also has his own "potential"!

The old man didn't know how many years he had been fighting in this Martial God Tower, and he touched the threshold of "potential" in a daze, but even he didn't realize it.

potential, it will affect each other, Xiang Nan has potential, and the old man also has a very weak potential.

Xiang Nan's potential energy can affect others, and others can also affect him, but his potential is even more powerful, so he can still predict the old man's tricks, but there is a little delay.

"During this time, I relied too much on tricks to predict, and I was caught off guard. Xiang Nan blamed himself in his heart, even if he didn't predict, his combat ability was one of the best.

The old man attacked again, and Xiang Nan on the one hand based on the delayed prediction, on the other hand, combined with his own fighting skills, easily pulled the old man out of the ring with one hand.

"It's still a trick!" the audience stirred again.

Xiang Nan dodged several moves, but when he made a move, he still defeated the enemy with one move.

The old man hurriedly jumped into the ring and bowed to Xiang Nanshen: "With the means of the seniors, you can defeat me with one move, but the seniors deliberately let me make a few more moves, so that I can understand my shortcomings, thank you for the guidance of the seniors." ”

With that, the old man left happily.

Xiang Nan was stunned for a long time, and said in his heart, this old man really likes to think about it.

In the next two games, Xiang Nan's opponents were all middle-aged people in their fifties, and the fighting skills of these two people were perfect, and it could be seen that they had been tempered, but they did not realize the momentum.

And Xiang Nan repelled the two enemies with one move without much effort.

At this time, the audience resounded with the most (hot) applause ever.

The referee excitedly announced: "Master Reggaeton, officially set foot on the eighteenth floor of the Martial God Tower! Moreover, from the beginning of the first battle to the present, it has created a brilliant record of fifty-one battles and fifty-one victories!"

Fifty-one consecutive victories! This is unprecedented in the entire history of the Martial God Tower!

Xiang Nan broke the record from the twelfth consecutive victory, and kept breaking his own record all the way to reach new heights.

When Xiang Nan was about to step out of the ring, the referee ran to Xiang Nan nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you seniors for coming to the Martial God Tower and teaching us an impressive lesson." ”

"No thanks. Xiang Nan said that he wanted to leave.

But the referee stopped him again.

Xiang Nandao: "What do you want to do?" ”

The referee hesitated for a moment and said nervously: "Can the seniors ...... Can I touch your hand? ”

"What?" Xiang Nan was stunned.

The referee had already reached out and wiped a handful on the back of Xiang Nan's hand, and then his whole face turned red with excitement, and he shouted, "I touched the master's hand!"

"Haha! I have touched the master's hand! Even the warriors on the seventeenth floor of our Martial God Tower have never touched the master's body, but I have touched it!"

The referee was stunned by Xiang Nan and ran away.

Xiang Nan shook his head helplessly and went back to find his companion.

The dead pupil smiled: "You really didn't disappoint me, you were able to sweep everything in the Martial God Tower." ”

Xiang Nandao: "The masters in the Martial God Tower are not so bad, and the first old man I met was very powerful. ”

"He?" Death Hitomi shook his head with a smile: "That old man is still famous here, and he can have such a sense of battle because when he was thirty years old, he stopped at Tianyuan Yizhong and could no longer be promoted." ”

"When the realm encountered a bottleneck, he focused his energy on combat skills, he had been tempered in the Martial God Pagoda for more than fifty years, and naturally he was extraordinary. ”

Xiang Nandao: "It's a pity that he didn't meet a famous teacher for guidance, but it is also good for him." ”

Most martial artists with poor talents, after encountering a bottleneck in the realm and unable to go further, will choose to give up on themselves, or become mercenaries and squander Qing (春 chūn).

Or he entered the crooked and evil way, like Dong Wuxian, and began to do evil from then on.

The old man was at least willing to continue to study martial arts, he knew that his realm was not good, so he killed his time by refining his battle consciousness, which was also the only thought he had to live.

So Xiang Nan didn't plan to really instruct him, otherwise, he wouldn't even have this little thought, and the meaning of living would be gone, or he would be satisfied with himself.

The beliefs that martial arts give people are powerful, and it is very common for them to commit suicide or give up on themselves if they really lose their goal halfway.

This kind of thing has long been common for Xiang Nan.