Martial arts become gods

Chapter 682 Strength competition
On the other hand, Yong is much better, with only slight bruises on his body.

Obviously, now his strength has far surpassed that of Yan.

"Admit defeat?" Yong mocked, although he really wanted to kill Yan, but in front of so many people, he couldn't really do so much.

But to make Yan bow his head and admit defeat has already achieved his goal. He just wants to crush Yan's self-confidence in front of everyone.

"Nonsense!" Yan roared, and punched out tremblingly, but it was wobbly, not only lacking strength, but also lacking accuracy.

"Huh!" Yong Senran smiled, and directly punched Yan's head.

Yantou involuntarily leaned back, and his figure also staggered back, but he didn't fall down.

"Admit it or not!" Yong Zai shouted in a low voice.

"Never!" Yan said firmly.

"Hmph, then I'll beat you until you admit defeat!" A murderous intent appeared in Yong's eyes, and he punched him again.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat..." He asked while smashing, Yan's figure couldn't help backing up, but he never opened his mouth, nor fell down.

"Admit defeat, Yan!" Everyone couldn't stand it anymore, and turned their heads one after another.

But Yan was unmoved at all, his narrowed eyes still fixed on Yong.

Although he had conflicts with Yong in the past, but he did not intentionally embarrass Yong because of his brotherhood.
But now he regrets it. If he had known that there would be such a result, he should have played bravely a few times in the first place.

"Why, do you now regret not treating me like this at the beginning? Unfortunately, it's too late!" Yong smiled mockingly, stepped forward, and then directly bumped his knee against Yan's chin.

"puff!"

Yan looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew into the air.

But Yong still didn't give up, he jumped up suddenly, clasped his hands into fists, and slammed Yan's chest heavily, directly smashing it to the ground quickly.

At the same time, Yong's figure also began to fall, and his knee just hit Yan's knee.

"Crack!"

Amid the clear sound of bones breaking, one of Yan's legs showed a weird twist, apparently broken.

"Trash, don't you just admit defeat, stand up again if you have the ability!" Yong joked.

Suffering such a serious injury, plus a serious fracture of a leg, it is of course impossible for Yan to stand up.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit defeat, I will still be under my feet!" Yong laughed grimly, and slowly stepped on Yan's chest with one foot, which was definitely a great insult to anyone.

Seeing this, many people around frowned, instinctively feeling that this was inappropriate, but as members of the same clan, they knew very well that they could not make a move.

Mo Xian frowned, if he stepped on it, Yan Zai might never be able to raise his head again in the clan.

Immediately, he couldn't take care of so many people, and when Vientiane was active, he had already bypassed the two people who stopped him.

Seeing that Yan was about to be trampled under his feet, a kind of sick excitement leaked from Yong's face.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred, and at the same time, he felt as if his feet were entangled by something, and he could no longer fall down.

He took a closer look, only to find that the boy who followed Yan back was actually blocking him, and it was his feet that blocked his own.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. After all, Mo Xian was an outsider. Although he was brought back by Yan, his legs seemed to be stretched too far, and he was actually meddling in their clan's affairs.

"Hmph, boy, I don't care who you are, but you, an outsider, dare to do things about my family. I think you are impatient." Yong said with a serious face.

"It's just a competition, why make it like this!" Mo Xian said indifferently, if it was a normal competition, he naturally wouldn't be able to say more, but Yong obviously wanted to trample on Yan's dignity.

Although he didn't get along with Yan for long, he also felt that the latter was a good friend, so he would never let Yong succeed.

"Nonsense, since it's a competition, it's all up to the score. It's none of my business if he doesn't admit defeat!" Yong said in a deep voice, and at the same time exerted all his strength, trying to push Mo Xian's foot down.

But what surprised him was that Mo Xian's legs, which were pitifully thin compared to him, were not weak.

"Hmph, get the hell out of here!" He shouted, all the strength in his body rushed to that leg in an instant, even distorting the space a little.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he hurriedly used all his strength.

"Snapped!"

Under the collision of forces, there was a violent explosion, and the figures of the two took a few steps back at the same time.

"Who is this guy who can fight bravely!"

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar all around.Compared to the strength Mo Xian displayed at this time, his size seemed too small, so small that these people didn't believe that he had such strength at all.

Yong's face suddenly became a little uneasy, he looked at Mo Xian angrily, and then punched him out.

The terrifying power suddenly surged towards Moxi as if it were real.

Mo Xian's expression froze, and he raised his hand to make a few strokes of Yuan Li Lian.

"Hmph, is he really a warrior who knows how to use Yuanli!" Yong's scarlet tongue licked his lips, he had long wanted to experience the power of Yuanli, and now he finally had the chance.

He directly punched out with a few punches, smashing the few primordial forces that Mo Xian had cast, and then slammed into Mo Xian like a beast.

Mo Xian didn't show any weakness either, he raised his hand and punched him out.

"Bang!" Two fists, one big and one small, collided instantly, and the ripples of power visible to the naked eye instantly tilted away.

Everyone thought that Mo Xian would be blown away by a punch, but unexpectedly found that he resisted.

"Interesting!" A smirk gradually appeared on Yong's face, and a more powerful force spewed out instantly.

"Crack!" The ground under Mo Xian's feet immediately shattered, and his figure also retreated involuntarily, leaving a heavy gully behind.

If he didn't use Yuanli, he really wouldn't be a match for this guy.

"Haha, Yuan Li is nothing more than that!" Yong Kuang laughed, and his self-confidence instantly exploded.

"Really, what about this?" Mo Xian smiled lightly, a powerful force suddenly gushed out from his arm, and a thick light of Yuanli appeared on his fist.

"Did you not use Yuanli just now?" Yong's complexion changed, and his fist was quickly withdrawn as if bitten by a poisonous snake, but even so, he still felt a huge force pouring into his body.

He staggered back several steps in a row, and each step would leave a big hole on the ground. At the same time, there was a thunderous sound coming from his body, and it took a long time before he returned to calm.

"Is this the power of Yuanli? It's really terrifying!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the surroundings. Before, they were only secretly observing the people trapped here, but now they really felt the strength of Yuanli from Mo Xian.

It is really hard for them to understand that a small body can have the power to be strong enough to compete with the current Yong.

At the same time, they were very curious about how powerful Mo Xian's small body contained.

(End of this chapter)