The Beasts of Dou Po are boiling

Chapter 18

The eyes of everyone watching the battle fell on Chen Xuan.

There was surprise in everyone's eyes.

The talent shown by the silver-haired boy is incredible.

At the age of 13, he has the strength of a one-star fighter, and his talent is already very good.

It took less than three days to practice a yellow-level high-level fighting skill, and it actually reached the second level.

From the beginning of the Yunlan Sect to the present, no one can do what Chen Xuan did.

"Mom, is this Chen Xuan a freak?"

"Absolutely a freak, otherwise how could he have mastered the second level of "Bahu Nugang Fist" in less than three days?"

"Even if someone guides him to practice, it is impossible to master the second layer in such a short time."

"Tch, even if he can cultivate "Bahu Fugang Fist" to the second level, he is still no match for Nalan Yanran."

"That's right, Nalan Yanran hasn't used her full strength until now, and she still hides her true means."

It is incredible that Chen Xuan has cultivated the Bahu Nugang Fist to the second level.

Even the elders of the sect thought Chen Xuan was a monster.

Although Chen Xuan showed outstanding talent, it didn't mean that he could defeat Nalan Yanran.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Nalan Yanran's real trump card hadn't been used yet.

"Who the hell is this kid?" Mo Li stared at Chen Xuan, his expression was not very good-looking.

He was very uncomfortable.

He is now 19 years old and has the strength of a four-star fighter, and his talent is very good.

In Zongmen, he can be regarded as a figure who is admired by many people.

But the appearance of Chen Xuan made Mo Li feel a lot of blows.

"Could it be that he can defeat Yan Ran?" Nalan Ye looked troubled.

Never thought that Chen Xuan would be so perverted, Nalan Ye felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's impossible for him to win Yanran." Mo Li sneered, "I know Yanran's strength."

Seeing Mo Li's confidence in Nalan Yanran, Nalan Ye felt much more at ease.

In terms of talent, Nalan Ye is naturally not as good as Chen Xuan.

He only hoped that Nalan Yanran could defeat Chen Xuan and give him a good lesson.

After all, Nalan Ye didn't want to be beaten for nothing.

Staring at Chen Xuan, Nalan Yanran's eyes were firm.

She can no longer hide it, she wants to beat Chen Xuan to the ground.

Fighting Qi surged again, the long sword in his hand was surrounded by fighting energy, and the cyan sword light was revealed, making people palpitating.

This time, she finally played her hole card.

Seeing Nalan Yanran's changes, everyone present knew that the winner would be decided next.

If Chen Xuan can still survive Nalan Yanran's attack, then he is really a pervert.

With a shock, Miaoman's body twisted, and her right foot suddenly stomped on the ground.

Under the force impact, the ground trembled slightly.

With the help of the anti-shock force, Nalan Yanran hit Chen Xuan like a gust of wind, with momentum like a rainbow.

She waved the long sword in her hand like lightning, and two cyan sword beams burst out, hitting the target directly.

Where the sword light passed, there was a strong momentum, stirring up the airflow and whistling.

Chen Xuan didn't show that kind of contempt again, and seemed serious.

He knew that Nalan Yanran was showing her true strength at this moment.

All eyes were on Chen Xuan, waiting for him to be defeated.

Chen Xuan's aura changed again, fighting spirit surged wildly, and an aura bloomed from him as the center.

The robes are driven by momentum, elegant and free and easy.

A phantom of a giant tiger condensed on Chen Xuan's body, lifelike, majestic and domineering.

Seeing the phantom of the giant tiger behind Chen Xuan, the people around all widened their eyes, as if they saw something terrifying.

With a whistling sound, Chen Xuan took a step, and a footprint appeared on the ground instantly.

At this moment, he has a heavy feeling on him.

Gathering strength with both fists, they greeted the three sword gangs.

"bang bang bang"

The two fought against each other, and the collision of forces produced strong destructive power.

Two different vindictive energy collided, gorgeous and dazzling.

In this fight, neither side got a bargain.

Nalan Yanran was shocked.

It can be seen that Chen Xuan has already comprehended the third level of Tyrant Tiger Nugang Fist.

The power of the Tyrannosaurus Rage Fist at this level can be compared to a low level Mysterious level fighting skill.

Although shocked, Nalan Yanran was still not afraid.

She kept attacking, and when she swung the long sword in her hand, she could burst out a blue sword light.

Chen Xuan relied on his physical defense advantage and chose hard steel.

To face an attack is to face it head-on.

The battle between the two sides has become fierce, the fighting spirit is raging, and the strong wind is howling.

Two figures flickered in the field, separated and quickly fought close to each other.

Watching the battle between the two, no one present could see who had the upper hand.

As the battle continued, Nalan Yanran gradually became disadvantaged, and was forced by Chen Xuan to defend herself step by step.

Chen Xuan's fighting style is simple and rude, just reckless.

Facing the attack is to face the steel directly, not to dodge.

If it is someone else, the body will definitely not be able to bear the constant force attack.

But Chen Xuan was different, even if his body was damaged by force, he seemed to be fine.

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked.

"This kid's physical strength is much stronger than his opponents at the same level." Yun Ling kept his eyes on Chen Xuan.

Because Chen Xuan's performance was too dazzling.

Nalan Yanran's expression was serious, and she felt very unwilling.

She obviously had many advantages, yet she was forced into such a mess by Chen Xuan.

"drink"

Seizing the opportunity, Chen Xuan gave a loud shout and suddenly accelerated.

All the power in his body was concentrated in his right fist, and he blasted towards Nalan Yanran.

Facing the attack, Nalan Yanran defended immediately, shielding the long sword in front of her, fighting spirit surged in her body.

"bang"

With a loud noise, Chen Xuan hit the long sword with a fist, producing a huge impact.

Nalan Yanran was shocked back, looking a little embarrassed.

But Chen Xuan was fine, and the attack did not stop.

With three punches in a row, Nalan Yanran couldn't bear it anymore, and her body was blown away.

Falling to the ground, before she could get up, Chen Xuan had already arrived.

He rode directly on Nalan Yanran's back, and grabbed the latter's hands with brute force, making it impossible for anyone to break free.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded.

This guy Chen Xuan is blatantly playing a hooligan.

The male compatriots scolded Chen Xuan as a beast.

Everyone can't wait to go up and tear people apart.

The goddess is being ridden like this, can everyone be happy?

Seeing Chen Xuan riding on Nalan Yanran's waist, Mo Li's eyes were a little gloomy

After all, he loves Nalan Yanran.

Seeing this picture, I naturally felt uncomfortable.

And the next scene was even more speechless.

Chen Xuan raised his hand and slapped Nalan Yanran's butt twice.

"Clap"

Two crisp sounds made people hear clearly.

"I said I would spank your ass." Chen Xuan grinned, looking very proud.

Nalan Yanran struggled, but couldn't break free.

"Stop struggling, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be," Chen Xuan said shamelessly.

Nalan Yanran's face was flushed with anger, her eyes were murderous.

"Bastard, let me go" Nalan Yanran said angrily.

She had never been treated like this before, let alone a man.

"If you want me to let you go, you can admit defeat first." Chen Xuan said with a smile: "Remember, you must fulfill what you promised me earlier."

(End of this chapter)