Chapter 60: Rejoice Too Early!

The man was astonished and asked, "Are you so confident?"

Chan Yiwu smiled faintly and said, "It's not that I have confidence, it's him who makes me confident!"

The man was silent.

And Nan Huangtian on the stage gradually calmed down at this moment, Yan Huan also calmed down, and he began to understand why Nan Huangtian could live in the ring for so long with the cultivation of the Gang Qi Realm! This person is not weak. Having said that, Yan Huan was still very confident that he would defeat him.

Yan Huan's big hand moved, and he slapped his palm towards Nanhuangtian, and Nanhuangtian's palm moved, and he took Yan Huan's palm. Yan Huan turned his palm around, and he actually used his hand as a sword and stabbed directly at Nanhuangtian. Nanhuangtian clamped the two fingers of his left hand, clamped Yan Huan's palm, and slapped his right hand forward. Yan Huan's right palm broke free from Nanhuangtian's fingers, and his body retreated, escaping from Nanhuangtian's palm attack range.

Nanhuangtian chased after him, his palm changed into a claw, and he grabbed Yan Huan's shoulder.

"Dragon Claw Hand!" Southern Emperor Tian's dragon claw hand drove the sound of the real wind and roared towards Yan Huan's shoulder. Yan Huan turned around, stepped out suddenly, and shook his right hand violently, hitting Nanhuangtian's wrist at once. Nanhuangtian withdrew his hand in pain. Huan chased after him, and blasted his left fist into Nan Huangtian's chest.

On the side of Nanhuangtian's body, his left hand took Yan Huan's arm, his body turned, and he crashed into Yan Huan's arms, and his right hand also grabbed Yan Huan's arm, and he fell downward, about to slam Yan Huan to the ground. Yan Huan saw that the situation was not good, and his right hand hurriedly grabbed Nanhuangtian's neck, Nanhuangtian fell like this, Yan Huan pulled like this, and the two of them fell together, but Yan Huan fell a little harder. Nanhuangtian fell on Yan Huan, and he didn't cry out in pain, and the attack on his elbow fell on Yan Huan's body.

Yan Huan was hit by Nan Huangtian's elbow, screamed in pain, and then put his feet together, locking Nan Huangtian's feet tightly, and at the same time, Yan Huan grabbed Nan Huangtian's two arms with both hands, and then stretched back violently. Nanhuangtian's arm was stretched by Yan Huan like this, and there was an instant "click, click" sound.

Nanhuang Tian screamed in pain, and his arm was desperately raised. However, Yan Huan is so powerful, Nanhuangtian can't lift it up. Nanhuang Tian simply didn't raise his arm, and his head slammed backwards, hitting Yan Huan's chest. Yan Huan was paralyzed by this impact, and his movements paused slightly, Nanhuangtian seized the opportunity and broke free of Yan Huan's arm with all his strength, and with both hands on the ground, his body rotated all of a sudden, and he directly broke free from Yan Huan's shackles.

Nanhuangtian spun in the air, adjusted his body, and stepped on Yan Huan with his feet on the ground. Yan Huan's body rolled to the side, a carp straightened, stood up, took advantage of the momentum to support the ground with his palm, and swept the Nanhuangtian who had just fallen with a sturdy sweep, and the time was not bad at all.

Nanhuangtian was kicked by Yan Huan, and his body fell to the ground with a "poof". Yan Huan took advantage of the situation to stand up and slammed his foot towards Nan Huangtian's body. Nanhuangtian raised his arms to block Yan Huan's big feet, and then suddenly raised Yan Huan's big feet. Yan Huan took advantage of the situation to turn his body back and landed safely. And Nan Huangtian also stood up at this time, and the two of them stood steadily, looking at each other.

And the audience in the audience saw that the two had their own merits and were indistinguishable, and they couldn't help but shout. Some even started shouting Yan Huan's name and shouting cheers!

"Lord Zhao, do you think the emperor can win?" asked one of the managers of the Shengshi Building.

That Lord Zhao frowned at the moment, and replied coldly: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say." These two have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish them for a while. The decision of victory or defeat will be determined in the next few rounds of competition! Whoever can be the first to find the flaw in the opponent's tricks will be able to win this game! I don't know what the origin of this kid is! He is so powerful! This is the true qi realm, if he grows to the psychic realm, then he will still have it! Isn't it difficult to find an opponent in the boxing world?

And at the "monk" altar on the rest seat, "shark" Shane is also talking at the moment.

"Monk, do you think the emperor can win?

"I think so too. It is said that with the strength of the emperor, even you and I can only fight with him in a draw, but this kid's strength is not lost to the emperor no matter how you look at it! Such a person is really strange!" the monk shook his head and said.

"Hey! These days, cross-level challenges seem to have become commonplace! A casual True Qi Realm kid is far stronger than you and me! It's ridiculous. The shark sighed.

"The situation you said is also normal, there are inevitably geniuses in this world, and the number of these geniuses is not a few. Let's talk about our Buddha realm, I once heard a legend that one of our Buddhas used the cultivation of the spiritual realm to kill three people in a row when he was a teenager. ”

"What? Kill the Divine Realm with the Psychic Realm! And kill three in a row! This is impossible! Although there is only one realm difference between the two, it is a world of difference! One is an immortal, and the other is a mortal! This kind of thing can happen?" The shark was not shocked.

"It's true. It is recorded in our Buddhist scriptures. The monk said lightly.

"In this comparison, then this emperor and this kid are not many talented people. After all, breaking the seal, with the strength of our psychic realm, it is enough to defeat these two. Shark said.

"Yes. We are simply competing in martial arts, and we are indeed not the opponents of these two. But it would be different to break the seal and use the strength in our bodies! These two people are completely inadequate in front of us. The monk said with some smugness on his face.

And while the monk was discussing with the shark, there was already a real fire on the field.

Yan Huan and Nan Huangtian are now trying their best to find each other's flaws, and the two have been attacking and defending non-stop during this time. Four or five rounds back and forth, still no progress.

Yan Huan couldn't help but be stunned at this moment, the strength of this emperor, his eyesight was so poisonous, he couldn't find the big flaw in the other party's tricks. Occasionally, some small flaws were found, but they were easily covered up by the emperor.

It was at this moment that the emperor began a new round of attack. I saw the emperor kick his feet, fly up in the air, and smash Yan Huan with a fist. Yan Huan leaned back and dodged the emperor's punch. The emperor rolled on the ground, stood up again, slapped his palms forward, and then waved his hands apart, stepping towards Yan Huan with broken steps.

Yan Huan simply propped his hands on the ground, his feet were facing up, and rushed towards the emperor with his hands and feet. The emperor jumped to his feet and slapped his hands at Yan Huan's feet. Yan Huan's feet moved together, resisting the emperor's palm. The emperor suddenly swept Yan Huan's hands to the ground, Yan Huan sneered, raised his hands, slapped the ground, and flipped into the air. Immediately, both palms came out together, and they were imprinted on the emperor's chest at once, and the emperor retreated again and again.

Where was Yan Huan willing to let go of Nanhuangtian, as soon as his feet landed, he used his fingers as a sword, and he actually played the fire Yinyue in the twelve-style waning moon sword technique. Yan Huan's fingers flew like flying, and he instantly pointed at the face door of the Southern Emperor. Nan Huangtian punched out and blasted at Yan Huan's right hand and two fingers. Yan Huan's fingers suddenly changed to one side, and with a big palm, he put Nan Huangtian's fist in the palm of his hand, and then turned suddenly, and Nan Huangtian's body had to rotate with Yan Huan's arm.

When Yan Huan stopped his arm, Nan Huangtian also stopped, and Yan Huan's left finger pointed out! Nan Huangtian's eyes were keen, and he could see the flaws in Yan Huan's moves at a glance, and with a flick of his left hand, Yan Huan's fingers were missed, but Yan Huan's strength did not disperse, and his body suddenly couldn't hold it, and he crashed into Nan Huangtian's arms.

Nanhuang was overjoyed, turned his right fist, broke free from Yan Huan's palm, and then hugged Yan Huan's neck, pressed Yan Huan's head down, and bent his right knee violently, towards Yan Huan's head. Yan Huan blocked with both hands, blocking Nanhuangtian's knees. But Nanhuangtian's left knee followed closely behind his right knee.

Yan Huan couldn't resist it, and was hit on the head by Nanhuangtian all of a sudden, his head instantly leaned back, and a stream of blood spurted out of his nose. Nan Huangtian chased after him, stomped his feet on the ground, raised his right knee again, volleyed into the air, and rushed away at Yan Huan.

Nanhuangtian shouted: "Cheng Yanhuan, this blow, the result is you!"

Everyone in the audience even raised their hearts to their throats, hoping that this blow would knock Yan Huan down, then the emperor would be a veritable emperor!

The people on the other side of Shengshilou stood up excitedly and shouted loudly: "Win! Win!"

The people on An Tianlou's side were shocked and looked at each other. Only one person remained calm.

It's Zen Yiwu! This is Yan Huan's number one fan! His eyes are always fixed on Yan Huan, and he doesn't say a word. No one knows what he's thinking.

And at this moment, the audience seemed to stand still.

Until Yan Huan blocked the final blow of Nanhuangtian.

At the critical moment, Yan Huan suddenly stretched out his arms and pressed Nan Huangtian's knees hard. Immediately, with a flick of his palm, a heavy slap hit Nanhuangtian in the face, and then a kick directly kicked Nanhuangtian away.

No one thought that Yan Huan would reverse the situation at that moment!

Seeing that Yan Huan had successfully defeated Nanhuangtian, Chan Yiwu smiled faintly and said, "This kid has matured a little and knows how to take advantage of others to be happy too early. ”

It turned out that Nanhuangtian was as happy as Yan Huan was too early just now, but Yan Huan seized the opportunity and came to a Jedi counterattack!

No, to be precise, most of the people present were happy too soon.

Nanhuang Tian was kicked by Yan Huan, his body staggered, he didn't stand firmly, and fell heavily to the ground. Yan Huan took the opportunity to rush towards him, Nanhuangtian took advantage of the situation and turned around on the ground, swept his feet towards Yan Huan, and Yan Huan hurriedly dodged. Nanhuangtian took advantage of Yan Huan to dodge, and hurriedly turned over.

Yan Huan was willing to let go of such a good opportunity to attack, and after a slight pause, he rushed towards the Southern Emperor Heaven again. Nanhuangtian even learned Yan Huan, his fingers made a sword, and he pointed at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan didn't take it hard, he gave it up a little, dodged Nan Huangtian's fingers, and Huan flashed to Nan Huangtian's right and punched out. The Southern Emperor blocked with his palm.

Yan Huan shook his fist, burst out with a strong inch, and blasted away the Southern Emperor Heaven with one punch. Nanhuangtian stretched out his palm to grab Yan Huan's arm, and with Yan Huan's strength, he pulled it back. Yan Huan was caught off guard by Nanhuangtian's sudden pull, and his body staggered. Fortunately, Nanhuangtian had not yet dissolved Yan Huan's previous palm power and had no chance to attack.

Yan Huan took the opportunity to hold his footsteps, stabilize his figure, and then gestured, broke free of Nan Huangtian's palm, and grabbed Nan Huangtian's arm with his backhand. Then he pulled back suddenly, but Nanhuangtian didn't stop him in the slightest, and let Yan Huan pull back. Yan Huan's face couldn't help but move, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he thought in his heart: "If you want me to pull you, you are using your strength to beat me." You ask me to pull, but I don't!"

Yan Huan's figure paused, and the pull on his hand stopped. Seeing that Yan Huan actually stopped pulling in his hand, Nanhuangtian couldn't help but show a puzzled look on his face. And at this time, he happened to see the smile on Yan Huan's face, and he couldn't help but be surprised. This kid, shouldn't he be sent back!

Yan Huan's hand stopped, and a force rebounded to his arm, Yan Huan held this force, paused for a moment, and then suddenly sent it out. Nanhuangtian screamed in an instant.

Yan Huan pulled and loosened like this, and the two fierce forces collided together, and he couldn't torture Nan Huangtian's arm off! No matter how much Nan Huangtian resisted, he couldn't help such torture, and naturally he wanted to shout loudly!

Yan Huan took advantage of the situation and raised his foot high and kicked towards Nan Huangtian's arm. Nan Huangtian was busy shouting at the moment, and when he saw that Yan Huan was about to abolish his arm, he couldn't help but show a frightened color on his face.

For more information on what happened next, see chapter 61