My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

"Chen Fan is going to lose!"

Under the arena, countless disciples watched Chen Fan fall into a disadvantaged position. Whether they knew Chen Fan or not, their expressions were very complicated.

Bao Tianyou and other disciples naturally expected Chen Fan to win, but they also knew that it was already a great achievement for Chen Fan to come here.

Su Qingyang pursed his lips, turned his head to Lin Mo next to him: "The first match I met was the pervert Yan Lincu. How did I win? How did I win?"

Lin Mo nodded, and nodded in a daze: "Yes, you are too unlucky!"

on the rostrum.

Li Linliu saw that Chen Fan was about to be defeated, but he still didn't use powerful moves, and frowned in puzzlement: "Chen Fan still has a lot of energy and blood, and his strength is stronger, so he shouldn't be defeated so early. What is he thinking? Why? Keep using those obviously rougher kung fu?"

The gap between the third-class cheats and the first- and second-class cheats is too big, so it is naturally not seen by the people present!

You Shahu raised his eyebrows: "Chen Fan is self-reliant and wants to break through the secrets of strength training, but one or two third-class secrets, even if he can achieve epiphany, it is impossible to defeat Yan Lincu!"

What's more, such things as epiphany are rare, so how can you say that you have epiphany when you want it?

Li Linliu gradually frowned:

"What exactly is Chen Fan thinking..."

As a master of the sixth level of martial arts and about to break through the seventh level, he couldn't even see Chen Fan's motives.

"It's useless to break through a few unpopular strength training cheats. Unless he can comprehend "Wind and Thunder Palm" or "Baiyun Songhe Palm" again, he won't be able to defeat Yan Lincu."

You Shahu also said: "There is a talent for cultivating advanced strength training cheats. It is meaningless to practice so many low-level strength training cheats. Instead, it is a distraction and a waste of talent and understanding!"

Li Linliu nodded: "That's true. Completing "Baiyun Songhe Palm" is a higher improvement than practicing ten third-class cheats! However, Chen Fan's family background is average, and these low-level cheats should have been cultivated by him before!"

Naturally, these people didn't take Chen Fan's kung fu practice at all seriously.

It's just that if they knew that all of Chen Fan's practiced kung fu had been completed, and he had cultivated his inner breath, they might not be so calm!

And these people don't know.

Column after column of runes flickered in front of Chen Fan on the ring!

One door, two doors, three doors and four doors...

Break through, break through, break through...

Runes flickered in front of Chen Fan.

All the kung fu that he has already understood are all breakthroughs!

Gained epiphanies and ascension.

It's just a pity that this kind of martial arts has already been practiced for a long time, and if one more style is practiced, the progress will only increase by 40% - 50%, and it cannot be directly perfected!

Only quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

The more moves you realize, the overall effect will increase a lot!

And soon Chen Fan found that when he used the "Broken Jade Fist" that he had already cultivated to perfection again, he also comprehended and practiced one more style again!

"I've already had an epiphany once, how could this happen? Wait, these two epiphanies, one was before it was perfected, and the other was already perfected. Could it be that... my kung fu can be comprehended twice in the battle?"

He was ecstatic.

The epiphany can be achieved before the completion of cultivation, which can improve the progress and efficiency of cultivation. The epiphany after the completion of cultivation is to realize new moves additionally!

He became more and more happy in his heart.

Chen Fan played out hundreds of moves, and practiced more than a dozen martial arts cheats one by one, including a few second-class cheats that he had completed some time ago.

Under the pressure of actual combat, all these kung fu have gained epiphany.

He watched strings of runes drift past in front of him. Although he was gradually losing ground, his eyes shone brighter and brighter!

Pounding!

Chen Fan's heart beat violently.

With so many kung fu breakthroughs, the improvement in one book or two books is not obvious, but if there is too much, the blood in his body will be shaken.

More than a dozen sets of strength training kung fu have achieved breakthroughs!

The heat from Chen Fan's abdomen gushed out again, spreading to all limbs and bones in the blink of an eye!

The tumbling qi and blood kept rippling, and the full qi and blood continuously improved his physique and strength!

Even he himself can feel the continuous rise of his body strength.

The medicinal power of Yunxue Pill gradually spread throughout the body...

"You lost, Chen Fan!"

The corner of Yan Lincu's mouth twitched, he couldn't understand what Chen Fan was doing at this time, but he didn't give in or retreat at all.

Keep punching, punching, punching!

Maybe Chen Fan wasn't the opponent with the most subtle moves he had ever met, but he was definitely the most durable opponent.

The bigger Yan Lincu was, the happier he felt, until he completely pushed Chen Fan to the edge of the ring.

"it's over!"

He looked at Chen Fan on the edge of the ring with excitement on his face, feeling hearty!

"This is the last punch! I am the champion!"

His fist pierced through the air and hit Chen Fan domineeringly.

And at this moment, facing Yan Lincuo's domineering fist.

Chen Fan's eyes sparkled, not only stopped suddenly, but advanced instead of retreating!

He intertwined his palms and pushed forward...

"Baiyun Songhe Palm" was used again!

But this time, Chen Fan's Baiyun Songhe Palm directly caught Yan Lincuo's fierce fist with a much stronger strength bonus!

Peng!

Fist and palm meet.

Chen Fan did not retreat half a step this time!

Instead, Yan Lincu stepped back several steps in a row!

"How can it be?!"

The arrogance on Yan Lincu's face disappeared suddenly, and turned into shock and disbelief. He only felt a much stronger force coming from Chen Fan's palm!

Obviously, Chen Fan is getting better and better to deal with, so why is he so powerful all of a sudden?

He couldn't help taking a few steps back, finally grasping the balance of his body, gritted his teeth and was about to go up again, but saw that Chen Fan changed his previous sluggishness and rushed towards him on his own initiative!

The fierce punch is like a tiger descending the mountain, almost no less than Yan Lincu's Flying Tiger Fist!

Snapped!

Chen Fan stepped forward with both feet at a high speed, taking advantage of the turbulent energy and blood, and continued to grow, "White Cloud Pine Crane Palm", "Wind Thunder Palm", and "Broken Jade Fist" successively changed hands.

The moves are fierce, one punch is more domineering than one punch!

A punch is fiercer than a punch.

And as Chen Fan punched, the blood accumulation pill in his body began to digest further!

Although Yan Lincu was full of energy and blood, he didn't seem to be particularly tired, but after all, he was short of energy after continuous battles, especially after hundreds of rounds of fighting with Chen Fan. At this time, Chen Fan's strength suddenly increased, while Yan Lincu gradually Unbearable!

After the gap in strength widens, no matter how long Yan Lincu lasts, it will be meaningless at all.

"No!"

One move falls to the disadvantage, keep retreating!

In just over ten rounds, Chen Fan had already hit him several times all over his body!

At the same time, Chen Fan's forces became stronger each time, forcing him to retreat uncontrollably.

No matter how much energy and blood in his body circulated, it was impossible for him to jump to the level of strength and forcibly catch Chen Fan's moves!

And Chen Fan's moves became more and more hearty, and his moves became more decisive and ruthless!

When he reached the edge of the ring, Chen Fan clapped his palms horizontally.

Like a white crane spreading its wings!

The sharp final move was printed on Yan Lincuo's chest!

Peng!

Under the terrifying force, Yan Lincu was unable to resist at all, and his whole body flew backwards under the tremendous force.

Fall off the ring!

Hundreds of thousands of rounds of fierce battles, but in just a dozen rounds, the reversal was completed!

The speed with which Chen Fan won was unimaginable to everyone!

At this moment, almost the entire venue fell into silence.

Chen Fan's chest rose and fell, panting continuously, condescending, looking down at Yan Lincu who was full of astonishment.

The great satisfaction of winning filled his chest, making Chen Fan feel unprecedented pleasure and joy!

He clasped his fists in both hands, and only said two words: "Acceptance."

Two words blurted out.

The arena is also boiling at this moment!

"champion!"

"Chen Fan!!"