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"Hey, brat!"

"What are you laughing at?"

"Do you still fight?"

Tai San on the opposite side saw Qin Nan standing there motionless and laughing from time to time, and suddenly became a little anxious.

"Fight, why not fight?"

"Come on, brother will give you one hand!"

Qin Nan hooked his fingers while talking, and then took out a special weapon from the corner of the consciousness space, the nunchaku.

Yes, it is the nunchaku!
In the memory of his previous life, it seemed that there was a dark-skinned boxer who looked very similar to this Tai San and was about the same size, mocking a martial arts master in Huaxia who was good at using nunchakus.

What do you say, if you don't remember the rules, you can knock down that martial arts master with just one punch, or even kill him!
When Qin Nan saw that short video, he was very annoyed at that time. If he didn't know martial arts, he would have run over to challenge that bastard one-on-one!
For this, he even became cruel and practiced traditional martial arts for several months, just to teach that bastard a lesson one day.

But before that day came, he took the first step to 'burp' and crossed.

Who would have thought that after time travel, there would be such an opportunity to pack a similar item.

Faced with such a god-given opportunity, Qin Nan certainly would not let it go, so he should perform well.

"Ah, ignorant brat, watch me punch you to death!"

Tai San was completely enraged by Qin Nan's actions, and punched with all his strength.

The fist was as indestructible as steel, whistling, carrying heavy air currents, mixed with traces of lightning arcs, and went straight to Qin Nan's face.

This is his famous stunt - Hercules Fist!
The boxing technique is fierce, powerful and heavy, and it has the attribute of wind and thunder. Among warriors of the same level, it can be regarded as a powerful move.

He participated in the True Dragon Competition this time, originally with the hope of entering the semi-finals.

However, the sudden change of the rules, coupled with the general increase in the average strength of the contestants this time, made his hopes almost shattered.

Originally, I was extremely angry in my heart, and wanted to find someone to beat and beat, to vent out.

He just arranged for a low-level and very arrogant little martial artist, and his desire to vent was even stronger.

So Tai San used all his strength as soon as he came up, trying to knock Qin Nan down with a single punch.

The Hercules Fist pressed forward step by step, almost reaching Qin Nan's face, but Qin Nan still stood there with a smile on his face, motionless.

"Hmph, brat, you're dead."

Seeing Qin Nan's appearance, Tai San felt self-righteous that Qin Nan hadn't reacted at all and was frightened stupid.

He was already imagining the tragic scene of Qin Nan being hit by a punch, his face changed beyond recognition, his seven orifices bleeding, and he flew out of the stage, falling to the ground and dying.

Thinking of the upcoming result, Taisan feels refreshed.

"Bam—"

Fist wind, thunder and lightning, roared past.

However, the scene where Qin Nan was seriously injured or died did not appear as expected.

Not only did he not appear, but Qin Nan forcibly blocked his mighty fist that he had exhausted with all his strength.

Not only was it blocked, but it was also blocked with a finger!

"what?"

"what?"

"This, this is impossible!"

"how can that be?"

Tai San was surprised and stunned for a while.

He couldn't believe his eyes at all, and couldn't believe the reality of everything in front of him.

A mere little martial artist of the eighth level of the Martial King, unexpectedly blocked the full blow of his fourth level of the Martial Emperor so casually.

This is incredible!
So unconventional!
This is so fucking bullshit! ! !
In desperation, Tai San greeted the sages who established these martial arts realms one by one!
Didn't it mean that the Wuhuang realm can crush the Wuwang realm at will?

Didn't it mean that warriors at the first level of the Martial Emperor can easily deal with hundreds of warriors at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Martial King?

Didn't it mean that only a very small number of Tianjiao warriors can cross a big realm and challenge by leapfrogging?

How can a cat or a dog come out and do it?
No matter how much Tai San thought, he couldn't figure it out.

Why?

"how?"

"Surprised, surprised?"

"Then brother will prepare a little surprise for you."

Qin Nan grinned, and gently pushed Taisan's iron fist away with the index finger of his right hand. The whole body was pushed back more than ten steps by the force of this finger before barely stopping.

"its me--"

"Wow da da da da!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

Immediately, Qin Nan began to perform a special movement.

This move was the signature move of his idol in his previous life, the most famous martial artist in China.

The legs are arched, the hands are spread out, the right hand holds the nunchaku, and the left thumb rubs heavily on the left nose.

After posing these postures, Qin Nan flicked the nunchaku in his hands, flying up and down in a flashy manner, and uttered a series of strange words that no one could understand from time to time.

"what?"

"This, this, this, what kind of weapon is this?"

"What martial arts did he use?"

This series of dazzling movements made Tai San on the field completely confused.

Not only Tai San, but even many warriors off the court were surprised by Qin Nan's actions.

They have never seen such a fancy martial art, nor have they seen such a strange trick.

"Hi, Big Blackhead."

"Brother's martial art is called nunchaku!"

"Look at the trick, wow-!"

Qin Nan smiled evilly, then strode forward, raised the nunchaku in his hand and threw it at Tai San.

"Snapped--"

"Tong—"

With a heavy blow and a loud noise, Tai San's forehead swelled up, his huge body fell to the ground, and he fell to the competition platform.

He was dizzy, shaking his head and spinning non-stop.

After staggering around a dozen times, he finally woke up.

When I touched my forehead, a big puddle of blood flowed out!

"Hahahahaha-"

Seeing Tai San's miserable appearance, a series of laughter came from the audience.

"You, I fight with you, ah—"

Taisan was ridiculed by everyone, coupled with Qin Nan's provocative appearance of flaunting his might, he suddenly became angry.

He endured the pain and stood up, and once again used the Hercules Fist with all his strength, as if to fight Qin Nan desperately.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

His repeated attacks were easily dispelled by Qin Nan, and he immediately counterattacked.

After a while, Taisan was beaten with bruised nose, bruised face, bruises all over his body.

"Wow-"

"Wow da da da—"

"middle--!"

"Wow-"

"I just use nunchucks, whirrrrr—"

Every time Qin Nan swung the nunchaku, he roared loudly, and sang that 'moving and intoxicating' ballad from time to time! ! !
He waved the nunchaku in his hand, walked nimbly with his feet, and played Taisan around, like a 'monkey walking', playing with his palms.

On the other hand, Taisan, who was completely tortured by Qin Nan and lost his temper, just sat down on the competition stage and didn't move!

"Little ancestor, please stop fighting, I admit defeat!!"

Finally, Taisan, who was tortured and no longer human, cried bitterly to Qin Nan, and kowtowed to admit defeat! ! !