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"Heng Biao!" Chang Qing shouted angrily, "Do you still want to do it!"

Heng Biao stared at his eyes like copper bells, and said very dissatisfied: "Boss, just like him, I slapped him to death with one slap, isn't it a joke to ask him to point me?"

This is actually true.

Heng Biao practiced iron sand palms. The ten fingers of a pair of fleshy palms are as long as the fingers, like a flat shovel.

When this slap hits a person, several bones will be broken immediately.

Looking at Li Yan again, he is just an ordinary student. If he can give advice to Hengbiao, I am afraid that people will laugh out loud.

Li Yan smiled, stood up slowly and said, "Heng Biao, are you confident in your iron sand palm?"

Hengbiao raised his neck and said arrogantly: "I practiced iron sand palms since I was six years old. I first planted rice, then inserted mung beans, and finally replaced it with iron sand. It has been more than twenty years. I dare not say that these palms are iron palms. It's almost there! In this room, there is nothing that can block my palm!"

In the box, there are many metal objects, and there are even cement brick walls. Heng Biao dares to say this, naturally he has a bit of confidence.

Li Yan said: "You said that there is no one in this room who can stop your slap? How about this, you slap me, if you let me shake it, you can hit it as you want in the ring later. But you If you can't even let me shake it, then you have to listen to me."

Heng Biao was amused when he heard it: "Hit you? You don't want to live anymore?"

Chang Qing also said: "Li Yan, this is not a joke. I have witnessed Hengbiao's palm strength. He can easily break an iron rod with a diameter of five centimeters!"

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped.

An iron rod can be broken with one palm, but Li Yan's body can't be pierced through!
Li Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, just hit here." He pointed to his chest as he spoke.

Heng Biao shook his head: "I don't dare to hit you. If I hit you with this palm, I will have to pay with my life."

Li Yan shook his head: "It's not that I look down on you, with your three-legged skills, you can't even break my clothes!"

"You!" Heng Biao was furious, "You asked for this yourself. If you are really killed or injured by me, don't regret it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come on." Li Yan smiled lightly.

Heng Biao's face darkened, he circulated his internal energy, stepped in front of Li Yan, raised his palm, and hit Li Yan's chest with a solid "pa".

With this palm, Heng Biao didn't use all his strength, he was really afraid of killing Li Yan, so he only used about [-]% of his strength, thinking that it would be fine to shatter Li Yan's clothes and make him look ugly.

Unexpectedly, with one palm, all the power is like a mud cow falling into the sea, empty and has nowhere to focus.

Not to mention shattering Li Yan's clothes, he didn't even shake the skirt.

Heng Biao was stunned.

Li Yan said, "Didn't you have enough to eat tonight?"

Heng Biao was extremely angry, he gritted his teeth and said: "You forced me, roar!" The inner energy surged wildly, and it circulated to the palm of his hand, with [-]% of his strength, he struck swiftly and fiercely.

"Pa", Li Yan still did not move, and his clothes were not torn.

Hengbiao used his internal energy again, and this time he used the force of breastfeeding, another "slap" slap.

Li Yan is still calm and clear, and his clothes are still in good condition.

Heng Biao was dumbfounded.

Chang Qing, Chang Bin and Xie Fei opened his mouth wide, feeling unbelievable. Just now, Hengbiao waved his palm and bombarded Li Yan's chest. The surging wind hit their faces, causing burning and severe pain, but Li Yan was unscathed. Not even the corners of the clothes floated up!
This kind of strength is incredible!
Only Shangguan Yu remained calm.

What is this, she has seen stronger ones.

"What did I say. Do you think I am worthy to guide you now?" Li Yan said lightly.

"You...you..." Heng Biao broke out in cold sweat, "Are you a grandmaster?"

Grandmaster!

Chang Qing and the others were even more astonished.

Martial arts masters, isn't that the strongest in the martial arts? According to legend, each of them has the power to tear tigers and leopards with his hands, fly over land, and be indestructible.

In their impression, a martial arts master should be an old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, a long robe and a mandarin coat.

Li Yan is so young, how could he be a master?
"I'm not a master." Li Yan shook his head.

After hearing this answer, Chang Qing and the others secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately not, otherwise their three views would be subverted.

But at this moment Li Yan said again: "What kind of thing is a master, and he deserves to be compared with me?"

They are stupid.

Grandmaster doesn't pay attention?

They really don't know whether Li Yan is too strong or too crazy!

"The competition is about to start, don't talk nonsense, I will teach you three tricks now, and you will be on stage later, you are like this, like this..." Li Yan pointed Heng Biao a few words in a low voice.

While listening, Heng Biao slowly widened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.

After listening, Heng Biao suddenly bowed his head and said: "Thank you for your advice!"

How do you do this great gift?

Li Yan said: "Go, don't come back if you can't win."

The game was about to start, Heng Biao didn't dare to delay, and hurried off after thanking him repeatedly.

Chang Qing asked doubtfully, "Li Yan, is that all right?"

Li Yan said: "Otherwise, what else is there to do? Do you want to pass on the internal strength of Jiazi to him?"

"No... that's not what I meant." Chang Qing wiped off his sweat, and suddenly realized that his status with Li Yan had changed.

In front of Li Yan, Chang Qing actually had a sense of oppression facing a top boss!
"Just wait to win." Li Yan sat down quietly.

On the other side, Shangguan Yu confidently bet 1500 million on Heng Biao.

A few seconds later, the young man in the jacket in the central box got the news.

"Hahaha!" The young man in a mandarin jacket became proud, "I thought that girl was the true biography of the Eagle King, and she really had a pair of eyes. It turned out that she was blind too. I'm not polite about the 1500 million."

The two old men behind him also smiled: "The offspring of the Eagle King, that's all."

In the arena, the No.3 player of Tianci Team has been waiting for his life for a long time. This person is short in stature but has a bunch of knotted muscles. His legs seem to be unable to stand straight. The feeling of falling down.

Heng Biao arrived and hurried onto the stage.

After simple preparations, the referee announced the start of the game.

According to Li Yan's instructions, the match had just started, Heng Biao immediately took a few steps back to distance himself from Zhui Ming, and was not in a hurry to attack.

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

Many people had bet on the ever-victorious team before and lost a lot of money. This time they all defected to the Tianci team. Naturally, they hoped that Hengbiao would lose quickly.

Zhui Ming showed a hint of ferocity, and shouted: "Where can you run?" As he spoke, his feet stepped on the ground, constantly changing the rhythm, and approaching quickly.

Entering the attack range, Zhui Ming suddenly soared into the air, punching Heng Biao's face with a punch.

The moment he punched, Zhui Ming's legs shook wildly like noodles.

If he hadn't received Li Yan's guidance, Heng Biao might have thought that he had discovered a flaw at this moment, and he would definitely take the initiative to attack.

With Li Yan's reminder, Heng Biao knew that this was a trap, and he was completely unmoved.