However, just when everyone thought that the outcome was decided, Wu Fan once again subverted their cognition.

Mu Tian's expression was hideous, his eyes widened, as if he was shocked by something, his lips opened slightly, and green tendons appeared on his face, as if he wanted to say something with his mouth, but he couldn't say it anymore

Bang!

Blood floated on Wu Fan's face, staining his cheeks, hair, and clothes, like a bloody god of war, under the sun, this appearance was enough to scare the crying child, but everyone present was frightened by him, this was Mu Tian's blood

"Poof".

Mu Tian's figure fell, and the part above his shoulders had disappeared, leaving only splashes of blood like a fountain

Got a headshot!

This is the power of the cannon fist, Mu Tian's entire head was smashed by Wu Fan's cannon punch!

There are no dead bodies!

The silence was terrible!

Chen Xi opened his mouth wide, and this picture that should only exist in a horror movie appeared in front of him

Liu Xiu covered his mouth with his hands and didn't scream, this boy who had always looked gentle was like a demon coming out of hell at the moment

Only Ding Bo, with an incredible look in his eyes, this is the national art!

This is what Wu Fan taught him, he never thought that the sentence "only kill the enemy and don't perform" that often hangs on Wu Fan's lips is really not a joke!

"Ahh

Many of the female viewers present couldn't accept this picture, but most of the male viewers were enthusiastic, this is what they are pursuing, the kind of fight between life and death, which is more shocking than the martial arts in any video tutorial!

And the first time Guoshu officially showed his face in this world, it was undoubtedly cruel, and he used the blood of a martial arts third-level master to prove this great technique that had been passed down for generations.

"It's amazing!It's amazing!" Three admirations couldn't help but pop out of Old Man Xu's mouth, the first one was Wu Fan, who killed decisively, the second said that it was a national art, which was born entirely for killing people, and the last one was Wu Fan's national art.

No matter what kind of martial arts, whether it is a national martial art, or an internal martial art, there is no fluke or shortcut! It can only be achieved by accumulating little by little, practicing the sun and the moon without falling, and unremitting hard work.

And Wu Fan's national arts, no matter how strong the national arts are, they still need to be practiced, you don't see Wu Fan's torment under the Nanda Waterfall, and you don't see the diligent practice every night, which made Wu Fan's eighth punch break through the shop Mu Tian with a cannon fist and blow his head.

There are no shortcuts or talents in hard work!

Martial arts are also called, national arts, since ancient times, it has been created by weak people to defeat people who are stronger than themselves, and talented people may cultivate faster, but diligent people will cultivate more solidly.

Wu Fan is obviously a combination of the two, since birth, Wu Fan has slowly polished his body to be more suitable for practicing national arts, and when he can really cultivate, Wu Fan is even more diligent in practicing, no one knows how much he can pay to reach this state today.

"Lao Tzu has the money for next month's meal," these are the words of the person who put his belongings on Wu Fan.

Soon, under Ji Lan's official announcement, this life-and-death duel came to an end, and this time there will be no more suspense, after all, Mu Tian's body has been separated and his head shattered, is it possible that he can be resurrected?

The third level of the samurai successfully counterattacked the third level of Wuying!

This is a good title, but the audience who watched it in person would regard Wu Fan as a third-level warrior at this moment

Can a samurai level 3 hit a big hole in the ring with one punch? can smash the floor tiles of the ring with one foot? Can he blow people's heads with one punch?

What kind of samurai level 3 is this, it's clearly a humanoid monster!

Different from the elegance of the free sword god Li Linxin, the spirit of the generation of grandmaster Zhang Jiuzhong, Wu Fan's nickname is full of joy and shocking at the same time, humanoid monster, hehe

Under everyone's gaze, Wu Fan stepped out of the ring step by step, and he walked very steadily

"Congratulations, I didn't expect you to win!" The first to speak was Chen Xi, although this girl was beautiful, she had no virtue in her mouth.

"Hehe" Wu Fan laughed dryly and didn't look at her.

"Master, I understand!" Ding Bo said very seriously.

"It's good to understand!" Wu Fan didn't say much, just patted Ding Bo's shoulder with his right hand, which was still bloody, and then walked out of the sight of all the audience present with Ding Bo.

Wu Fan has three urgent things to do, the first is that he needs to take a shower, although the smell of blood is not less, but he still doesn't like it; the second thing is that he needs to eat, a lot of food; as for the third thing, he is about to break through!

Ignoring the strange eyes of everyone along the way, Wu Fan took Ding Bo all the way back to his temporary residence in Rongcheng, and then took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Soon, when he came out of the shower, Ding Bo had already bought food and prepared a new set of clothes.

Ding Bo understood things very well, and bought all kinds of meat with ten catties, and Wu Fan was not polite, and stuffed it indiscriminately, even if his right hand still hurts faintly.

Mu Tian's eighth punch seemed to have been broken by Wu Fan, and he also lost his head, but Wu Fan's right hand was not good, the bones were misaligned, and the blood was blocked, although it had been secretly conditioned several times, it always took some time to recover as before.

Of course, compared to Mu Tian, who had his head blown up, he was much better.

After eating all the food that Ding Bo brought back, his stomach was six or seven full, and he really needed energy intake. Then he returned the new clothes, Wu Fan had to sigh that it was good to have an apprentice, Ding Bo was very sensible and brought his favorite tunic to wear, the same color, but the size was a little out of fit, but it was already very good, after all, it was just a while.

"You are guarding the door, no one is allowed to come in!" Wu Fan instructed, the energy in his body was already faintly rising, and he couldn't suppress it.

Ding Bo didn't ask why, he walked out of the room very obediently, stuck to his post at the door, and protected Wu Fan.

After this incident, Ding Bo has undoubtedly matured a lot, and what is even more pleasing is that Ding Bo has gradually cultivated the true determination of a martial artist.

In this ring, even if Mu Tian injured his left hand and was beaten in embarrassment, he never showed a trace of regret, even if he knew that he would die, he resolutely used his head to use his head to make a move that would end in the same end.

In fact, this incident had nothing to do with Mu Tian at all, Yang Hua was just his registered disciple and had received a lot of money, and he had no need to stand up for him at all.

But the martial artist, it is this breath that fights, coupled with the intervention of external conditions in all aspects, which makes him enter the ring.

Similarly, Wu Fan is the same, he can refuse Mu Tian's dueling request, after all, it is impossible for the apprentice to rely on the master if he commits a crime, but Wu Fan is still very decisive, even if he has never fought against Wuying Level 3 before, even if everyone persuades him, everyone thinks that he can't win.

Even the foreign aid that Chen Xi found was rejected by him, not for anything else, he kowtowed to Ding Bo for him, toasted tea, and handed him a master, which was also a breath.

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath!

This matter is a battle of righteousness from beginning to end!

Yang Hua killed Chen Luochu, this was a real accident, and he also lost a lot of money, and the aftermath work can be said to be perfect, but Ding Bo killed Yang Hua in one breath, and Yang Hua's master Mu Tian issued a life-and-death duel in one breath, and finally Wu Fan killed Mu Tian in the ring in order to agree to the duel in one breath

And after that, Ding Bo also swept away the previous decadence, and soon became intoxicated with new things, it was not that he was ruthless and forgot Chen Luochu, but that he realized that he saw Wu Fan kill Mu Tian in the ring, he understood, that was the world that belonged to him, and he also had such a breath!

"Luo Chu, have you seen that I have found a new path," Ding Bo muttered to himself, his eyes lit up.

No matter how Ding Bo sounded at the door, Wu Fan in the room had undergone earth-shaking changes.