My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

On the ring.

Chen Fan's body turned into a phantom and disappeared instantly.

Han Cheng's eyes were sharp. After seeing Chen Fan's movement, his pupils also shrank instantly, his eyeballs turned rapidly, his fists were held behind him, and he suddenly punched forward.

Peng! !

After the afterimage of thunder flashed, Chen Fan's figure suddenly appeared.

And Han Cheng kept swinging his fist forward, just hitting Chen Fan's fist.

Kaka! !

Under Chen Fan's punch, Han Cheng's entire body moved backwards, but deep marks were stamped on the ring under his feet, like plowing the ground!

His face was flushed red, and his blood was surging, but he retreated for more than ten feet, but finally stopped.

And Chen Fan put down his fist in astonishment, a little surprised: "You can catch my punch?"

This Han Cheng's power and strength indeed surpassed Chen Fan's imagination.

Not to mention the fourth level of martial arts, even among the fifth level of martial arts, there are not many people who can catch Chen Fan's punch.

Han Cheng's face turned red, and he looked at Chen Fan with fear:

"Are you at the sixth level of martial arts?"

Chen Fan shook his head, with a smile on his face, and looked at Han Cheng with some surprise: "I didn't take this competition seriously, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age, it's interesting!"

The corner of Han Cheng's mouth twitched.

I am not very old, you are younger, okay?

Chen Fan unconsciously put himself on a higher stance, which naturally made Han Cheng feel weird and uncomfortable.

But facing a strong enemy, he was not afraid. Instead, he changed his shy appearance before, and looked at Chen Fan with burning eyes:

"In terms of strength and cultivation, I can't compare to you, so don't blame me for being rude..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, his veins protruded, and his height jumped up, almost two meters, and he became terrifying in an instant.

Chi!

Chen Fan was also very surprised, with a dazed expression on his face, just looking at the boy with an average build, he turned into a muscular man in the blink of an eye.

Originally a shy and handsome boy, his muscles swelled in the blink of an eye. He was more than two meters tall with bulging veins. He was very scary!

Seeing this scene, outside the arena, Ye Wuji stood up at this moment: "Well, you Renchang Martial Arts Academy, under the age of eighteen, actually hide a special physique?!"

The ancient giant spirit didn't answer, seeing the disciple's appearance, he also looked serious.

With just one punch, Chen Fan forced Han Cheng's transformation, obviously extremely powerful.

He is more aware that although his disciple's state is powerful, it can only last for a limited time. If he does not win within the duration, then the battle will undoubtedly be lost.

On the ring, Han Cheng, who turned into a muscular man, held a fist that was as big as Chen Fan's face and hammered towards Chen Fan.

call!

The air almost creates a sound barrier, and the explosive power is much greater than before.

Chen Fan changed his color slightly, then narrowed his eyes, and also clenched his fists forward.

"The tiger washes its claws!"

The real essence in front of his fist was separated from the body, forming fiery tiger claws, which were even bigger than Han Cheng's fist!

And Han Cheng's fist with knotted muscles was the power of the real essence that forcibly smashed open the tiger's claw shape.

Peng!

The fists, one big and one small, collided together, and the air almost froze for an instant.

then……

boom! !

The sleeves of both of them were shattered in the next moment, and their feet once again stepped on the ground of the ring to create countless cracks!

Chen Fan's eyes were also hot: "Amazing..."

He couldn't believe that this person was actually one level lower than his own.

The two retreated at the same time, and then flew towards each other again!

The fists collided again.

Peng! !

The two moved like flying, fisting and separating again and again, fisting again, and separating again.

Chen Fan obviously had the advantage of "Three Thousand Thunder Movements", but he gave up completely at this moment, and just sparred with this young man named Han Cheng again and again, fighting head-to-head!

Han Cheng's complexion is also getting uglier.

The people from the two martial arts schools in the audience also had their eyes shifting, watching the two sides fighting nervously, and they were all a little worried.

And after the two fists collided almost twenty times, they faced each other again, and the tiger claw formed on Chen Fan's fist completely defeated Han Cheng!

boom! !

Han Cheng's huge body flew upside down under Chen Fan's fist.

His body shrank rapidly like a punctured balloon, and fell to the flat ground behind him!

"Win!" Ye Wuji finally put down his heart.

But Gu Juling immediately stepped forward, helped his disciple up, and fed him a pill.

Standing on the ring, Chen Fan put away his fists, regretfully saying:

"It's a pity, you haven't reached the fifth level of martial arts yet, your true energy cannot be separated from your body, and your strength is still a bit weaker. If you reach the fifth level of martial arts, my strength may not be as powerful as yours!"

The battle between the two seemed to be fierce, but Chen Fan was only panting slightly at this time, and he didn't use the guts, so there was still a gap.

Han Cheng's facial muscles were twitching and trembling slightly. He looked at Chen Fan: "Next time, I will definitely beat you..."

Han Cheng is young, and with his physique, he will still have a chance to represent the Renchang Martial Arts Academy in the future to get a place in Huaqing Pool. If he loses this time, he still has a chance.

Chen Fan smiled and nodded, then walked off the ring, and clasped his fists at Ye Wuji: "Fortunately, it's not a disgrace!"

Ye Wuji also breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "You did a good job."

It's just that he is still calm at the moment, who knows how nervous he was just now.

He was also glad that the Martial Academy replaced Chen Fan to play, otherwise he would probably lose this match.

As he spoke, he cleared his throat and deliberately amplified his voice:

"You are also a little overbearing. If you use swordsmanship and body skills, you should be able to deal with your opponent very quickly. Don't do this in the future..."

On the surface, these words were to reprimand Chen Fan, but they were actually addressed to the people from the Renchang Martial Academy.

Chen Fan carried a long sword on his back all day, and everyone knew that he knew how to use a sword.

In fact, Chen Fan's "Three Foot Sword" has indeed surpassed "Nine Suns Tyrant Tiger Fist" in terms of power.

Chen Fan clasped his fists and smiled: "The disciple knows."

In fact, although the enemy's strength was beyond his expectations, the situation of the battle was still under his control. He was also glad that he did not use swordsmanship, otherwise, where would he experience such hearty fistfights.

It's just a pity that this boxing method wants to break through the unity, but it is not something that can be achieved in a hearty battle.

The people in the Renchang Martial Academy all looked extremely ugly. It's just that they lost the game, and it's useless no matter how they attack.

The remaining two also saved their breath.

However, in the second subsequent battle, Renchang Martial Academy lost another one.

Ju Ningshou, a twenty-five-year-old player from Qingming Martial Arts Academy, is so powerful that even Chen Fan, who is watching, is speechless.

I think that even if I use all means, I am not Ju Ningshou's opponent.

"You are so powerful at only twenty-five years old, the Martial Academy really produces many talented people..."

He also reminded himself that he must not be proud.

Apart from Haori Building, there are more than 200 people in the Martial Academy who rank above him, and these people may be higher than him in terms of cultivation and realm.

And the advantage of the limit of one's blood, at the stage of the sixth level, the advantage is getting smaller and smaller...

If he hadn't practiced the first two "Star Exercises", it would be very difficult to overwhelm Han Cheng in terms of strength alone.

In the third match, the Renchang Martial Arts Institute finally won a match and won three places, which was not easy.

The defeated disciple of Qingming Martial Arts Academy had a sad face and was extremely disappointed.

With Ju Ningshou's strength and age, even if he loses this time, three years later, he still has the chance to represent Qingming Wuyuan in the competition, but he missed Hua Qingchi, so how could he not be disappointed.

Although he was defeated in the last battle, Ye Wuji was still quite happy in his heart, especially Chen Fan's performance, he was naturally very satisfied.

Ye Wuji was so excited that he took Chen Fan and the three of them away after a few words of eccentricity with the ancient giant spirit of Renchang County.

"Huaqing Pool will be officially opened in five days. If you prepare well and adjust your status these few days, maybe you will enter Huaqing Pool, and your kung fu that you often practice will make breakthroughs, and the subtle kung fu may directly become a big success."

Chen Fan nodded.

But his eyes were on the green progress bar of his "Three Thousand Thunders".

"Three Thousand Thunders" is only short of the last line.

I don't know if entering the state of enlightenment can help me break through the unity and comprehend the artistic conception?

Thank you again for the reward of 5,000 dots from the wyuandian boss. Thank you for the support of other big guys!