I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 54 and Chapter 56: Gap (a new week, new recommendations~~~)

Pang Yan nodded towards Tang Luo and stepped onto the ring.

"The fourth game, Pang Yan vs. Fang Xinghan, start."

Fang Xinghan nodded to Pang Yan and said, "This one looks a little bit."

After speaking, a set of "flying palm" hands-up style was put out.

Pang Yan didn't bother to respond to Fang Xinghan's admiration. His goal was not just to defeat the opponent in front of him, but to go through two, not for himself, but for the entire training ground.

Only when Xiaobi's first name is obtained, each person will get a piece of spirit armor.

Perhaps for many clan children, the trivial spirit armor, they even disdain to wear it, for fear of being laughed at.

But for martial artists like them who were born as orphans, a set of mortal armor can allow them to survive in all kinds of dangerous environments.

So this battle, he has to win!

Pang Yan's eyes were firm, and he leaped towards Fang Xinghan, while the other party did not show any weakness, his palms were lucky, his clothes fluttering.

In a flash, six palm shadows appeared, and the arms were wrapped in spiritual energy, which seemed to be true and illusion. This is the secret meaning of Feihua Palm-Feihua Qianhuan.

Although Fang Xinghan’s palm technique hasn’t been used for a long time, he has been able to reach out with both palms. Each palm has three flying palm shadows, and each palm shadow also carries a quarter of the spiritual power attack of the real palm. Although the power of the palm of the flesh is missing, it can still hit the opponent's skin and flesh when hitting the mortal realm where the protective body has no real energy.

This is his greatest reliance on the stage with a stick.

Using this palm technique to deal with a student in the No. 7 training ground is more than enough. Fang Xinghan is very proud and straightens his waist so that the whole person looks extremely dusty against the shadow of his palm.

To knock down an opponent is to be handsome, just like before. Fang Xinghan smiled, his mouth raised slightly.

Pang Yan looked at the shadow of Feihua's palm in front of him without expression.

Du Ze grew up with him, and what good things will be shared with him. If Fang Xinghan uses other palms, maybe Pang Yan still has some fear, but this set of "flying palms"?

I'm sorry, but you are bad luck.

While running, Pang Yan also spread out his palms, which is actually the same trick "Flying Palm", which is a thousand fantasy!

Spiritual power rushed in both palms, and Pang Yan's heart was calm. When he knew why he was fighting, he only felt that his mind was extremely clear.

The aura of the dantian is poured into the palms along with the meridians, and the acupuncture points are used to explode!

Neiguan Point, burst again!

Daling Point, Laogong Point! Burst!

Pang Yan's set of flying palms has never made it so smooth, and a full eight palm shadows cover his upper body, making it difficult to see his figure.

When Fang Xinghan saw Pang Yan using the same move, he prayed in his heart, and the other party should never turn into more palm shadows than himself.

You know, in the same mortal realm, the output of spiritual power is actually not much different, but if the same moves are used to attack, the proficiency of martial arts determines the balance of victory.

Seeing Pang Yan conjure four palm shadows one after another, Fang Xinghan secretly said that he was out of luck.

The same innocent self without a bodyguard can't stop Feihua's palm.

But the distance is too close, even if he wants to change his tricks, he has no time. He is anxious to learn wisdom, jumps up, and bends his arms slightly.

The two moves collided.

This is a duel between the palm power of the eight palms and the palm power of the six palms.

As soon as Fang Xinghan and Pang Yan came into contact, a series of explosions occurred. Spiritual power roared in the palms of the two of them, and the huge counter-shock ejected the young man in mid-air far away.

Faced with an irresistible move, Fang Xinghan chose a strong man to break his wrist, and he first detonated his palm power to produce a huge counter shock. It is more than just an injury for the two to really come into contact with each other.

Fang Xinghan churned in the air, and was about to distance himself from Pang Yan.

But how could Pang Yan make him do what he wanted, with his palms together, the two palm shadows merged into a "Butterfly Dance and Flying Flower".

This is the ultimate move of the "Flying Palm" and the only one of the flying palms.

The two palm shadows gathered together in a staggered manner and slammed into Fang Xinghan, staggering, giving the illusion of a butterfly flying far away.

Fang Xinghan, who was tumbling in the air, didn't notice it, and was hit in the back by the palm of the "Butterfly Dance and Flying Flowers". The boy who was thinking of being handsome was lifted off again by Juli. Flew off the ring in a funny posture.

"Pang Yan, win!" Tang Bin announced, his eyes full of surprises.

It seems that he has rejected all the opinions and let Tang Luo be a martial arts instructor. It is a particularly correct thing. As for the stinky fish and shrimps in the training ground on the 7th, the level of combat skills demonstrated in today's battle is impressive. .

And watching the second player in the No. 2 training ground get overturned by the car, the family members onlookers were making a noise.

They couldn't believe their eyes. In the past, they used the No. 2 training ground with one to wear three and two through three in the finals. This year they were beaten like this by the No. 7 training ground at the back of a crane?

This makes people wonder whether the teaching level of the No. 2 training ground is declining.

And Fang Xinghan, who fell off the ring, was extremely unconvinced after he stood up straight with a carp.

"If there is a knife in hand, we won't know the outcome!" He roared towards Pang Yan on the stage, his face flushed.

Being smashed into the ring with such a humiliating gesture made this talented young man very shameless.

Pang Yan ignored him, but looked at the last opponent-Chai Pengfei.

"Long so tall, cospaly giraffe!" The 1.5-meter tall man made complaints at the enemy.

A seventeen-year-old boy, a stupid one-meter-eight-eight-year-old, really **** unscientific. Tang Luo stared at the boy who was walking towards the ring in the distance with an uncomfortable look.

Both sides stood still, Pang Yan looked at the teenager who was a head higher than him in the distance, and tidied his breath.

"The final game, Pang Yan vs. Chai Pengfei, start."

As Tang Bin's voice fell, the two who had just adjusted their breath with expressionless faces rushed towards each other like wild animals.

The look in his eyes made no secret.

I must win! There was only one thought in the hearts of the two teenagers.

"boom!"

The right fists of the two smashed together, and the heavy fists wrapped in spiritual energy turned out a wave of air.

"It's so heavy!" Pang Yan's expression changed. The opponent's fist looked like an iron block, and he felt that his wrist was sprained after only one punch.

The howling of the wind interrupted Pang Yan's thinking, Chai Pengfei had already retracted his right fist and pulled his leg towards his face.

Pang Yan stretched out his left hand to block.

"Snapped!"

"boom."

The contact between the legs and the arms was like two bamboos colliding with each other to make a crisp sound, and Pang Yan was directly pulled to the ground by a huge force.

"Incapable of the enemy." The kicked Pang Yan didn't even hesitate, and then rolled to the right with his strength, standing still from a distance, and set a "Dingtianquan" starting position.

Chai Pengfei glanced at Pang Yan and slowly lowered his feet.

For him, it was just two warm-up moves, which made Pang Yan's left and right hands tremble slightly.

"Is the same as the peak of the mortal realm, is the gap so big?" Pang Yan couldn't believe it, so what was his hard training during this period of time.

Panic made him lose his composure, Pang Yan wanted to use the profound meaning of "Dingtian Fist" to win with one blow!

(End of this chapter)