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Chapter 1974 fierce battle

1921

"Nangong Qinglong, you underestimate the enemy!" An old man wearing a sable coat sat on the edge of the competition court and spoke when Nangong Qinglong set off.

The people around were still not sure what the old man meant, so Nangong Qinglong was already knocked away by Xu Taiping.

Nangong Qinglong's body flew more than ten meters away. His body forced his body to turn straight in the air, and then slapped the ground with one hand.

Slut a sex!

Nangong Qinglong's palm was directly inserted into the ground, and then, the powerful force dragged Nangong Qinglong's body and continued to fly out. So, a long scratch appeared on the floor tiles on the ground!

"Xu Taiping hides his strength. Nangong Qinglong underestimated the enemy too much, so he was slapped in the face. After so many years, this little loach has not made any progress at all. He was defeated by Zhao Qingshan. He said something very powerful and thought he was invincible in the world!" The old man curled his lips disdainfully.

Everyone around looked at the old man in shock. They didn't know who the old man was, nor did they know why the old man knew that Nangong Qinglong underestimated the enemy when he set off.

Could it be that this old man is a super expert?

"Hani, you have bought the drinks you want and popcorn!" A hot-bodied blonde woman came to the old man with a few bottles of drinks and sat down, gently handed the drink to the old man's mouth and gave it to the old man for a sip, then picked up the popcorn and put it carefully into the old man's mouth.

Everyone around was shocked to see this scene.

What is a winner in life? This is a winner in life. Not only is he outstanding in his knowledge, but he also has beautiful women to accompany him!

Although the old man was very eye-catching, the situation on the field was even more noticeable at this time, so everyone quickly looked at the competition.

At this time, on the competition stage.

Xu Taiping stood there, holding his fist.

There was a trace of blood on the fist.

"You said, what are the fears of being dominated?"

"You said, do you want me to know who is the strongest here?"

"You said, do you want me to understand that I will not be lucky forever?"

"You also said, you want me to know what an iron fist is?"

Xu Taiping repeated what Nangong Qinglong had just said almost exactly the same.

Blood dripped along Xu Taiping's fist to the ground.

There was silence in the entire competition venue.

No one could have thought that at the beginning of the battle, such a thing happened. Nangong Qinglong, who had a combat power of 70,000, was slapped in the face by Xu Taiping.

At this time, Nangong Qinglong grabbed the ground with one hand. The veins on his arm had completely exploded, and the blood inside was surging rapidly.

Below his five fingers, a long hole had been torn on the ground.

The ability to tear high-strength floor tiles with five fingers is enough to show that the force contained in Nangong Qinglong's palm is absolutely amazing!

There was a fist mark on Nangong Qinglong's left cheek, which was very clear.

Every finger left a mark on the face.

Blood penetrated from the skin on the fist.

Nangong Qinglong is very strong, very strong, outrageously strong, but his body is not much different from that of an average person with a combat power of 60,000.

A person's body has a limit. When he reaches 60,000 combat power, his body has basically reached the limit. Therefore, even if you reach 80,000 combat power, your body is essentially not much different from a person with 60,000 combat power. Therefore, when Xu Taiping hit Nangong Qinglong's face, Nangong Qinglong's face was beaten to pieces.

At this time, Nangong Qinglong's face was completely numb and had no sense of consciousness. Therefore, even if he wanted to show anger, he could only be on the other side of his face.

Wow!

A noise suddenly soared into the sky.

Almost everyone in the entire competition venue screamed and cheered. The scene in front of them was too unexpected. For the spectators, they thought that this competition was one-sided, but now Xu Taiping inexplicably had the advantage. Does that mean that Xu Taiping can create another miracle?

Will this man who keeps creating miracles really defeat Nangong Qinglong, who has more than 20,000 combat power than him?

"Director Xu, come on, Director Xu, you are the best, Director Xu, you will win!!" Lin Youran and others shouted excitedly.

Nangong Zihan, who was sitting not far from Lin Youran, looked extremely hard to see.

He didn't expect that Xu Taiping actually punched his father first and even made blood.

Is this Xu Taiping really hidden so deeply?

On the competition stage.

"I... was careless." Nangong Qinglong stood up slowly and said expressionlessly, "I didn't expect you to avoid my punch, and I didn't expect that you could make such a judgment at that moment. I think, since I set off, you have been calculating when I will come to you and when I will punch... Your combat literacy has exceeded 40,000 and 50,000. You are at least a person with 60,000 combat power, at least."

"You can test yourself how strong I am!" Xu Taiping said, raising his hand and throwing Nangong Qinglong's blood to the ground.

"You are the second person to hit me in the face in so many years. I originally thought to let you live for a while, but now it seems that it is my compassion that made me slapped in the face by you. All of this is my fault." Nangong Qinglong said.

"Who was the first one to slap you in the face?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Next, you will see 100% me." Nangong Qinglong did not answer Xu Taiping's question. He moved his hands and feet, twisted his neck, and then pressed his hands down.

A terrifying pressure burst out from Nangong Qinglong's body!

Everyone present, regardless of their strength, felt this terrifying pressure.

"So strong!" said Yiheng Shangren, who was sitting on the sidelines, with a serious expression on his face.

"The terrifying Nangong Qinglong!" Zhang Yuanqing, a blind man sitting on the other side, held the chair with one hand, as if this was the only way to stabilize his body.

The ordinary people, or slightly weaker warriors, who were standing next to the competition ground, all turned pale and took several steps back. Some even felt their feet soft and they sat on the ground.

"This is the combat power of nearly 80,000." Nangong Qinglong looked at Xu Taiping not far away and said, "You are the first person to feel this combat power."

After saying that, Nangong Qinglong walked slowly towards Xu Taiping.

"Is that so? Then I really have to feel it!" Xu Taiping grinned and stepped on the ground with one leg. His whole body ejected towards Nangong Qinglong like a spring.

Xu Taiping's speed instantly increased to a very terrifying level. He came to Nangong Qinglong like a welcome.

Nangong Qinglong did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand, and slapped it to the side like a fly.

Xu Taiping had a foreseeable situation, so he squatted down and avoided Nangong Qinglong's palm. Then he leaned forward and blasted his single fist towards Nangong Qinglong's lower abdomen.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit Nangong Qinglong's stomach, just now...

Bang!

Xu Taiping suddenly felt like he had hit a strong man and flew backwards, rolled on the ground for several times, and stopped.

"So fast!" Xu Taiping turned over and jumped up from the ground, and a huge palm print appeared on his chest.

The huge power contained in this palm print directly tore the clothes on Xu Taiping's chest, revealing the flesh on Xu Taiping's chest, so it can be clearly seen that Xu Taiping's chest was slightly red at this time.

"This is just the beginning, come and continue!" Nangong Qinglong hooked his fingers at Xu Taiping.

"Very good!" Xu Taiping grinned and shook his hands to the ground.

A terrifying aura that was not weaker than Nangong Qinglong burst out from Xu Taiping's body.

Xu Taiping slowly bent down, took a horse stance, then bent his upper body, reached out and patted the floor.

"Hard enough." Xu Taiping said these two words, and then...

Bang!

It was not Xu Taiping who rushed out, but Nangong Qinglong who came to Xu Taiping.

Taking advantage of Xu Taiping's speech, Nangong Qinglong came to Xu Taiping like a teleportation, and his fists fell heavily to the ground.

It was not that Nangong Qinglong wanted to hit the ground. His fist was blowing down from top to bottom towards Xu Taiping's head. However, Xu Taiping had already retreated before his fist fell, so Nangong Qinglong hit the ground with this punch.

Boom boom boom boom!

The ground, centered on Nangong Qinglong's fist, was sunk directly. Under Nangong Qinglong's fist, including the floor around the fist, it was directly shattered. At the same time, just in front of Nangong Qinglong, Xu Taiping avoided the punch and stepped back with one foot!

Bang!

The stone slab under Xu Taiping's feet was also directly crushed by Xu Taiping's kick. After that, Xu Taiping followed the reaction force and rushed towards Nangong Qinglong.

boom!

When Xu Taiping's fist was about to fall on Nangong Qinglong, Nangong Qinglong's other hand had arrived!

The two people's iron fists collided heavily.

One is the tall and big Nangong Qinglong, and the other is the thin Xu Taiping...

The size of the two people's fists was not in contrast at all, but at such a moment, these two fists were terrifyingly eating and living in the air!

"This is not enough!!" Nangong Qinglong roared, his hair stood up one by one, his foot was staring hard on the ground, and his waist and abdomen twisted hard!

Bang!

Xu Taiping, who was originally in a stalemate, was directly knocked out by the powerful force that was instantly burst out from Nangong Qinglong.

Xu Taiping's body followed the trend and flipped back a few times, and at the same time, Nangong Qinglong came from behind and chased Xu Taiping!
Chapter completed!
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