With a loud bang, the black panther and the big palm in the air knocked down.

Tan Yushan said with contempt, "If you want to use the Wind God Palm to deal with me, you won't even look..."

At this point, his words came to an abrupt end.

Because he discovered a scene that shocked himself.

The Feng Shen Palm that Jiang Feng used just now actually broke his fighting skills.

The black panther had disappeared at this time, but Jiang Feng's Wind God Palm was still snatching him.

"What? Impossible! Is this guy really using the Wind God Palm?"

An elder watching was also shocked and shocked at this time.

Who can't use the Wind God Palm? But no one's Wind God Palm has that powerful enough. The most trashy fighting technique can actually be compared with other people's advanced fighting techniques?

At this time, Tan Yushan finally came to his senses.

The huge palm in the air had already slapped him.

It must be too late to run. In a hurry, Tan Yushan quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and then condensed into a thick shield around his body.

You must withstand the opponent's attack.

boom!

A huge impact sounded.

Everyone saw that the huge palm had already slapped Tan Yushan's body. Then everyone saw Tan Yushan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body flew backwards.

After flying more than ten feet away, Tan Yushan fell on the ring. After he got up, he began to spit blood in big mouthfuls.

"No...no?"

Many people looked shocked.

Of course, everyone knows what kind of fighting technique Tan Yushan used just now. Such fighting technique is several levels higher than Jiang Feng’s Feng Shen Palm just now.

But now? He was defeated by the other party with a palm?

This simply subverts everyone's perception.

Jiang Feng walked over to Tan Yushan who was lying on the ground.

Seeing the other party vomiting blood continuously, Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Do you still remember what you said before? You said, our battle today will never end!"

Although Jiang Feng said these words with a smile, Jiang Feng's smile fell in Tan Yushan's eyes, which was so terrifying.

That's right, never stop until death!

But now, I have been defeated by the other party with a palm, which means that I have now become the fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered... No, I should be slaughtered by Jiang Feng.

He wanted the elders next to him, or his uncle, to take action and kill Jiang Feng. But...

Impossible! Fighting life and death is a rule, and no one can break this rule.

If his uncle really ignored the rules and took action in the middle, it would definitely not be Jiang Feng, but his uncle.

Because the rules cannot be broken!

At this time, an elder in the stands was already tightly clenching his fist.

This person is Tan Yushan’s uncle.

Although he knew that he could not stop Jiang Feng, he sweared that if Jiang Feng really dared to kill his nephew, he would definitely try his best to avenge his nephew.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

Tan Yushan finally began to surrender.

While talking, he crawled backwards.

As for his eyes, there was already a look of pleading and horror.

It is not easy to practice. How many years has it taken him to achieve the kind of cultivation he is today? How can he die here?
Chapter completed!