Don't mess with me, I have a universal system

Chapter 21 Damn it, it's too ruthless
In the entire clubhouse, following the words of Wen Sanye, it suddenly became extremely chilling.

Standing on the stage, Lin Fan stared disdainfully, and said coldly and arrogantly, "Come on!"

This time, Third Master Wen stood up without any nonsense, and walked slowly towards the high platform.

He walked steadily, and as he stepped, it was clearly visible that the floor cracked and fell off, making a cracking sound.

See this scene.

Lin Fan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Fuck, old man, how heavy are you, and the floor has been trampled by you?"

He was surprised.

This surprise was not feigned.

The other party is really heavy, otherwise how could it be possible to crack the floor?

Isn't this too awesome?
When the originally majestic Third Master Wen staggered when he heard this, he almost fell directly.

Chen Shanshan covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

This guy, the focus is always different from others.

It's not a floor problem, okay?
This is called strength.

Even if a person weighing several hundred catties steps on this floor, there will be no major problems.

"Inner strength mid-stage!"

Looking at the cracked ground, Long Aotian was a little surprised and said: "I really didn't expect that after only a few years, the third master's strength has made a substantial leap."

The others also showed horror on their faces.

Many people only know that Wen Sanye is the number one master of Qinghua.

As for how high this master is, they don't have much idea.

Now that they saw Mr. Wen trampling the floor to pieces at will, they understood what it means to be the number one powerhouse in Qinghua.

"Crack, click..."

Every time Third Master Wen took a step, the floor made an overwhelmed clicking sound.

Many bigwigs held their breaths.

This is the style of Qinghua No.1!
Not long after, Third Master Wen had already reached the high platform and stood opposite Lin Fan.

Also wearing training clothes.

Also with hands behind their backs.

Same face to face.

The only difference is.

One is young.

One is old.

It's just that, no matter how you look at it, the young one seems to be putting on airs.

And the old ones are the masters.

"Boy, if you know how to punch, you will be arrogant and conceited. Do you know that there are some people in this world that you can't afford to provoke, let alone offend!" Third Master Wen was not in a hurry to act, but calmly He said, "Do you know what martial arts are? And do you know what warriors are?"

"Warriors are divided into inner strength warriors, and inner strength warriors are divided into three small levels of junior high school peaks, and those above the inner strength warriors are the rumored innate warriors."

"A congenital martial artist, that's the big man who really looks down on one side."

"Can hack tanks with bare hands."

"Kick cruiser."

When it comes to the words Xiantian warrior, Wen Sanye can't help showing fascination.

That is the ultimate pursuit of inner strength warriors.

Congenital warrior.

It is said that those who can use divine channels to kill people with breath are truly terrifying beings.

Lin Fan frowned: "Hey, old man, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"Hehe, it's just a frog at the bottom of a well!" Third Master Wen looked at Lin Fan with the gaze of an ant: "Ordinary people and inner strength fighters are like elephants and ants. There is no comparison at all. Lin Fan, Lin Fan Fan, you are considered an honor, you are proud enough to die at the hands of an inner strength warrior!"

"Confidence? Honor? Hehe, I should give this sentence to you!" Lin Fan smiled indifferently: "I, Lin Fan, can't speak well, but my strength is still good."

"Big words!" Before the third master Wen could speak, someone below immediately became dissatisfied: "Boy, do you know what the inner strength warrior represents?"

"A martial artist with inner strength, even if he breaks the law and kills, he still has privileges!"

"You are an ordinary person, you dare to offend the third master, you really don't know how to live or die."

"good."

"It's just an ordinary person. After practicing a little bit of physical fitness, you think you are very strong?"

Many people sneered.

Most of these people are under Mr. Wen.

They had long disliked Lin Fan.

Who is Mr. Wen?
In their eyes, it is no different from gods.

Now that the gods are being blasphemed, how can they not be angry?
Lin Fan ignored these people.

He looked at Mr. Wen seriously.

Then he said, "How long has it been since you shaved?"

As soon as this word came out.

Chen Shanshan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Such a serious occasion.

She really doesn't want to laugh.

However, Lin Fan...

Is this guy a joke sent by a monkey?
Talking is always unexpected.

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan showed a very disgusted look: "You are a big boss after all, why don't you pay attention to personal hygiene so much?"

"Even three or four-year-old children know that they need to wash their hands frequently, brush their teeth frequently, and cut their nails frequently. At your age, why don't you even bother to shave your beard? How bad is this for your health?"

Third Master Wen narrowed his eyes.

He boasted that his self-cultivation skills were not bad.

But today.

Several times, he was about to go berserk.

Everything is given by the person in front of me.

My heart is angry.

Don't bother talking nonsense with Lin Fan anymore.

Step on your feet.

Suddenly, there was only a "bang".

On the high platform, a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, resounding through the audience.

Then, he raised one hand, and there was a flash of fire in his hand.

Yes, flare.

Burning around his arms.

This is, internal strength and external release.

The unique symbol of inner strength mid-stage warriors.

"My God, you, you, how could you set fire to your own hand?" Lin Fan looked shocked: "Old man, you, are you too cruel? Setting fire to your own hand...will it burn? what?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It must hurt, right?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and find a fire extinguisher?"

Lin Fan yelled exaggeratedly.

Beside Long Aotian.

Long Tingting couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She really didn't want to laugh.

But, Lin Fan, it's too funny.

That's inner strength!
Unexpectedly, it was thought by Lin Fan.

Is that flame?

Master Wen is setting himself on fire?
This……

Simply.

Big brother.

This is a competition in the arena.

Can't you be more serious?

"Die!"

The fist smashed out, bringing up a large area of ​​flames, smashing Lin Fan fiercely.

If it was an ordinary person who was hit by this punch.

If you don't die, you will be disabled.

Seeing this, Lin Fan felt a little apprehensive.

system!
Can the Bone Transforming Palm work?

This old man looks very powerful!
What if he was beaten to death by this old man?
do not care.

the man.

At any time, you can't say no.

"Look at my magic!"

Lin Fan couldn't care about anything else anymore, and slapped him with a slap.

When the palm was shot, ripples appeared in the space, which was extraordinarily magical.

more importantly.

The moment he slapped the palm, the palm actually lit up...

It's like a light bulb suddenly switched on.

"Fuck, I want to set fire too?"

Lin Fan exclaimed.

next second.

Wen Sanye's fist directly collided with his palm.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Fan would be blown away by this punch, Third Master Wen's complexion suddenly twisted.

"Do not……"

Then, a terrifying howl came out of his mouth.

next second.

Visible to the naked eye.

His body, visible to the naked eye, turned into a puddle of blood, and his clothes fell straight to the ground.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

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