"Surrender. ”

Xin Yanfan put his hands behind his back and looked at Na Sikong with a proud face,

"Fang Cai's palm has already determined our victory, you, defeated!"

Sikong, who collapsed to the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched frantically.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that Xin Yanfan would be so powerful!

However, the other party said that he lost?

Intolerable!

He held back the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and stood up,

"I didn't lose!! defeated"

"Stupid!"

Xin Yanfan sneered, "You are no longer my opponent, and it makes no sense to continue to persevere!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let the horses come!"

Sikong was like an angry tiger, staring at each other.

"Huh!"

Xin Yanfan sneered again, "Three moves! I can defeat you in three moves!"

“......”

The green tendons on Sikong's forehead were beating again and again.

Defeat yourself in three moves?

Who does the other party think of himself?

Could it be that you are so unbearable in the eyes of the other party?

"Dead !!"

With a roar, Sikong carried a long stick and performed the most quintessential "Thirty-six Sticks of Arhats".

The long stick pierced the air with a piercing whistling sound!

The shadow of the stick in the sky is as sharp as lightning!

However, in the face of such a perverted offensive, Xin Yanfan always had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't take these attacks into account at all!

"Broken!"

Xin Yanfan snorted lightly, and with a backhand palm, he directly bombarded out!

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound rang out!

The strong wind blows in all directions!

In that hard ring, cracks appeared one after another!

And that Sikong's attack was suddenly stopped!

Xin Yanfan's slender hand firmly grasped the long stick!

"You!"

Sikong's complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

He couldn't believe that his attack was so easily defused by Xin Yanfan!

Moreover, the other party only grabbed the long stick, which made him feel suffocated that he was powerless to break free!

No!

Do you have to be so strong against your opponents?

Sikong felt a thick gap!

His unwavering belief began to waver at this time!

The thought of failure, which made him trance-like, appeared from time to time.

"Break you in one blow!"

Xin Yanfan smiled slightly, "Do you have anything to say?"

The look of his face not red and his heart not beating, as if to say that he still has energy left.

Sikong's eyelids were throbbing wildly, and saliva was constantly secreting in his mouth.

At this time, Xin Yanfan's gaze suddenly turned cold.

A powerful wave of power emanated from him.

Not good!

Sikong became alert, and immediately waved his long stick.

The thick internal force in the body is like a surging river rolling out!

"Arhat's Thirty-Six Sticks of Demon Subduing !!"

Sikong roared.

His face was contorted and flushed!

His meridians trembled, pulled!

This blow was like a whale sucking a cow's drink, and in an instant, it drained all the power in his body.

This is Sikong's final blow, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

The long stick, as if it was on fire, shimmered with a dark red light!

Erupt in a terrifying attack and fall on your head!

And at this time, Xin Yanfan's attack also fell.

I saw that the glass god hand landed on the long stick accurately.

The world is silent!

It's as if it's frozen!

But at this time, Xin Yanfan showed a smile.

"Click!"

A crisp voice sounded suddenly!

A deep horror appeared on Sikong's face!

In his sight, the long stick began to crack at an alarming speed!

Yes!

The long stick that defeated countless powerful enemies turned into sawdust and splashed in the air!

And Sikong himself was even more like a lightning strike, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Wow!"

A smear of red blood shot out of his mouth!

The power of the rage has thrown his inner breath into chaos!

The viscera is even more faintly painful!

Defeated!

It was only then that Sikong clearly realized that he had been defeated!

Xin Yanfan in front of him is too strong, he is not an opponent!

Thinking that he was defeated in public, Sikong only felt a wave of shame and anger welling up in his heart!

"Two beat you!"

Xin Yanfan smiled again.

But this smile fell in Sikong's eyes, but it was extremely dazzling.

His heart was beating wildly, and he had a very unsettling premonition!

Is it difficult for the other party to want to......

"No!"

"Don't !!"

The instinct to survive made him roar like a beast!

Wet with sweat, he kept retreating, distancing himself from that Xin Yanfan.

It's just that his shouts and struggles are useless!

Xin Yanfan stepped forward suddenly, kicked viciously, and stepped on the opponent's lower abdomen accurately.

Sikong's body trembled, and his pupils froze, as if his soul had been drained!

"Three Blows to Destroy Your !!"

Xin Yanfan's hand was behind him again, and then he turned around and didn't look at Sikong too much.

Scrapped!

Sikong, a strong man, was abolished by Xin Yanfan by cruel means!

Everyone had a tingling scalp.

This Xin Yanfan is really cruel!

He wasn't a man at all, but a primitive beast disguised as a human!

Fierce!

Vicious!

Cruel!

Ruthless!

"Goo-toot!"

Wen Congjun and Gao Shengming both swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

As they are standing on the opposite side of Xin Yanfan, can they not feel panicked at this time?

Maybe the fate of Sikong is their future!

"Someone, the previous grievances, I will settle accounts with you after the big thing is completed!"

Xin Yanfan on the stage spoke again.

Many people are confused and don't know why.

But there are also a small number of people who understand who this so-called "someone" refers to!

Wen Congjun and Gao Shengming's faces turned pale again, and they looked at Lin Chen with some trepidation.

"Peace of mind. ”

Lin Chen said lightly.

However, these two words could not have much effect, and the two were still uneasy.

"Senior Qinghe Martial Saint, I won the first prize, can I worship under your door now?"

When Xin Yanfan faced the Qinghe Martial Saint, he didn't dare to be a little arrogant.

He bowed down and said humbly.

Qinghe Martial Saint immediately stood up with a satisfied smile on his face.

Xin Yanfan's talent is excellent, and he is just able to inherit his mantle, and he is very satisfied with this man who is about to become his disciple.

However, just as he was about to say yes, a voice sounded,

"Wait! I'm going to challenge you!"

This voice made everyone's bodies tremble.

They turned their heads and followed the sound, and their faces were full of horror.

Even Xin Yanfan's face changed,

"How could it be you!?"