My Master is Lin Zhengying

Seeing that Ah Hao still didn't make a move, he said again:

"Ahao, Nan Chen's comprehension of Ben Lei Fist is better than yours.

More powerful than yours.

Don't get distracted.

Use your powerful threats to crush them directly!

With Nanchen, they are on the same level. "

When Ah Hao heard this, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed a lot.

Xindao; it turns out that's all.

Ah Hao, who refused to admit defeat, once again had the desire to fight.

He waved his sore hands and said:

"Nan Chen, I never thought that your comprehension of Ben Lei Fist would reach this level.

Let me have to admire.

But next.

I have to use all my strength.

You have to be careful..."

As he spoke, Ah Hao trembled all over.

In an instant, powerful waves of profound energy surged again.

This time, Ahao did not restrain his profound energy at all.

Because this time, Ah Hao didn't just use his profound energy to intimidate him.

Instead, he wants to use his own high-level cultivation to directly suppress Nan Chen and regain the ground he lost just now.

After all, his master and junior are watching, if he loses again, he will be ashamed.

But Qiusheng looked at it, grinned and shook his head.

At the peak of the seventh level of the Huang rank, he wanted to fight Nan Chen one-on-one, and he was looking for boredom.

Wencai let out a long sigh:

"Hey! Your senior brother overestimates himself, and he will lose miserably in a while."

Ah Qiang, who was next to him, was a little unhappy when he heard it:

"Wen Cai, my senior brother is the peak of the seventh level of the Huang rank.

Nan Chen's comprehension in Ben Lei Fist may be stronger than him.

But in the face of absolute cultivation and strength, everything is nothing.

You said he would lose badly?

What a joke.

Just wait and give me five oceans! "

After finishing speaking, Ah Qiang rolled his eyes.

To Ahao said:

"Come on, Ah Hao, come on, Ah Hao..."

Wencai spread his hands, and everything was silent.

Uncle Jiu still had his hands behind his back, watching everything quietly.

Only Ma Madi nervously watched the field.

Nan Chen felt waves of profound energy surging.

Without the slightest fluctuation, he just looked at Ahao and said lightly:

"Ahao, you are not my opponent!"

Hearing this, Ah Hao's competitive spirit was stimulated again.

Frowning:

"Junior Brother Nanchen, stop trying to use your tongue.

I'll let you see right now, my peak strength at the seventh level of the Huang rank. "

A Hao was obviously a little angry, thinking that Nan Chen was mocking him.

So after calling Nan Chen, I added the word "shidi" after it.

But Nan Chen was helpless, what he said was the truth.

Let alone Ah Hao, even if all the younger generations present were added together.

There is no way to beat him, Nan Chen.