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This made him very unhappy.

Liu Yan withdrew his gaze, and then gave Duanmuyan a light look.

"For the sake of your surname Duanmu, admit defeat."

Duanmuyan's face suddenly darkened.

"What did you say?

Want me to throw in the towel?

Just because you deserve it? "

Duanmuyan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his heart was filled with anger, and a powerful inner energy surged up in his body, making his clothes flutter faintly.

"I'll go, Duanmuyan, the last time I saw him, he still had a small amount of internal energy, but now he has already achieved a great deal of internal energy?"

"Hmph! This guy, I beat the shit out of me in the warm-up match last time. Unexpectedly, he has already caught up with my cultivation level this year."

"Duanmuyan?

Had he been in the ring last time? "

Inner strength is great!Although it is not particularly powerful in the upper eight sects, if it is put into the real life, it can be regarded as a powerful master, enough to arouse the admiration of countless ordinary people.

But here, it can only be regarded as mediocre.

Since Duanmuyan's fiasco in the last session, he returned to the clan and practiced hard, and finally broke through to the great achievement of internal energy a month ago.

This time, he knew that he missed the top three.

But I also hope that with my own strength, I can overcome the shame of the previous class.

now!He was underestimated by Liu Yan just after entering the ring.

In this heart, extremely unhappy.

Kacha, Kacha... Duanmuyan clenched his fists tightly, his joints crackling, and his eyes were even more angry, staring at Liu Yan with hatred.

"Boy, I don't care if you are the guest of the Mu family or not, you have to pay enough for what you just said."

"I, Duanmuyan, am not easy to mess with!"

Liu Yan couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.

If it wasn't for the sake of Duanmu Cheng and Duanmu Linglong, he wouldn't be bothered talking nonsense to this guy.

Since the other party doesn't listen, forget it.

"Okay, then you can make a move."

Liu Yan didn't care much about authenticity.

Duanmuyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with Liu Yan, he stomped his right foot suddenly, and under the vibration of his inner strength, a circle of air waves circled around the sole of his right foot, kicking up the dust.

Huh... Duanmuyan rushed towards Liu Yan like a shell being fired.

"It's the heavy cannon fist of the Duanmu family!"

"Good guy, Duanmuyan's Heavy Cannon Fist must have been cultivated to the seventh level, right?"

"No! It's the eighth level!"

"what?

Can he cultivate Heavy Cannon Fist to the eighth level?

How much hard work did you put in? "

"Is it the eighth heavy cannon fist?

This momentum is really powerful! "

"Heavy Cannon Fist is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the power of the first five levels is very ordinary, but starting from the sixth level, every time one level is raised, the power will double. The eighth level of Heavy Cannon Fist is quite powerful."

Some people who originally looked down on Duanmuyan couldn't help but take it seriously.

"Hehe, no matter how strong the heavy artillery boxing is, it can't change the fact that it is trash martial art!"

In the blink of an eye, Duanmuyan, who punched like a cannon, rushed to Liu Yan.

"break!"

Duanmuyan let out a deep drink, and his voice collapsed.

Huh... His fist is really like a heavy shell fired from its chamber. When it hits the air, it collapses and the air rolls back, and the powerful force of his fist adds a bit of power .

"Don't think it's that simple!"

Duanmuyan's eyes narrowed.

Originally, he didn't want to use his bottom-of-the-box ultimate move so quickly.

But!Liu Yan's contemptuous attitude made him extremely unhappy.

He decided to take out his bottom-of-the-box ultimate move and punch Liu Yan off the ring.

Boom!Its fist hadn't completely blasted out yet, but there was a strange burst of breath.

And at this moment, his fist was shocked even more.

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"what?"

Many people stared suddenly.

"That's...the ninth heavy cannon fist!"

Boom!The fist is as powerful as a cannon, and its power is astonishing.

Duanmuyan's punch was full of momentum, and under the vibration of the punch, it even set off a wave of transparent air.

But!His majestic fist hit Liu Yan's calmly raised palm, but he remained motionless.

People's eyes narrowed slightly, and their hearts were suddenly shocked.

"No...isn't it?

That is the ninth heavy cannon fist!Back then, Patriarch Duanmu was the first to cultivate the Heavy Cannon Fist to the ninth level, and that power was terrifying. "

Many people in Shangbamen know that Duanmu Yunsheng, the current patriarch of the Duanmu family, was the only person in the entire Duanmu family who could practice Heavy Pao Fist to the ninth level when he was young.

And just relying on one heavy cannon punch, Duanmu Yunsheng won the championship of that year's warm-up match.

Because of this, Heavy Cannon Fist became famous.

But!Heavy Cannon Fist is too difficult to practice.

For so many years in the Duanmu family, countless people have practiced heavy artillery boxing, but very few have even reached the seventh level.

Seeing Duanmuyan perform the eighth heavy cannon fist before, everyone was surprised.

But no one thought that Duanmuyan had reached the ninth level.

And even more unexpected!The ninth heavy cannon punch hit Liu Yan's palm, but it didn't show even the slightest bit of power.

How can this be?

Could it be that what Duanmuyan unleashed wasn't a real Heavy Cannon Fist?

For a time, people had a lot of thoughts in their minds.

Duanmuyan on the ring, with a faint smug smile on the corner of his mouth, still maintained the posture of punching, but only for a moment, the smug smile on the corner of his mouth gradually solidified.

Afterwards, a deep shock and disbelief replaced everything.

Duanmuyan turned his head suddenly, his black eyes stared closely at Liu Yan with a strong sense of astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"how can that be?"

Duanmuyan couldn't believe it.

His heavy cannon fist is the ninth heavy, which was passed down by the Patriarch himself.

and!After he made it, the Patriarch personally commented, saying that his Heavy Cannon Fist was even better than the Patriarch back then.

But...how could this be?

His punch with all his strength was dispelled in such an understatement.

"I'll say it one last time now, are you going down by yourself, or am I throwing you down?"

Liu Yan looked at Duanmuyan calmly.

Duanmuyan suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face, he was so ashamed that he felt ashamed, his heart was instantly annoyed, the anger surged, and his eyes turned red in a blink of an eye.

"Bastard! How dare you humiliate me?

court death! "

With a sudden retraction of his punch, Duanmuyan burst into a rage.

boom!Before Duanmuyan could strike again, the moment Liu Yan approached him, his right palm stopped in front of him shook quickly, and Duanmuyan's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Landing, coming out.

Victory and defeat, divided.

"That guy has a very accurate grasp of the fighter plane, and he seems to be a master."

"Hmph! Although Duanmuyan has cultivated the heavy artillery boxing to the ninth level, he obviously has too little combat experience, and he has not displayed the power of the ninth level of heavy training boxing at all."

"That's right!"

"You guys, don't be stupid, the guest of the Mu family in the ring, I'm afraid it's not easy."

"Hehe, how strong can he be?

At most, it is a great achievement of inner strength. "

"..." There were whispers everywhere.

Duanmuyan, who fell under the ring, climbed up with a painful face, full of unwillingness.

"Yan'er, come back."

An elder of the Duanmu family shouted.

Duanmuyan lowered his head and walked towards Duanmu's house in a slightly dejected manner.

"You don't have to worry about the momentary victory or defeat, do you understand?"

The elder of the Duanmu family continued to remind.

"Yan'er understands!"

Duanmuyan nodded, looking better, but I'm afraid that in a short time, there is no way to get out of the shadow of this failure.

after all!He came to show his strength.

But it's good now.

In the first competition, they were defeated by a huge gap in strength.

"Mu Family Liu Yan, win a game!"

someone announced.

"Next, whoever wants to challenge him can go directly to the ring."

"I come!"

A junior from the Zhu family stood up very excitedly, and without waiting for others to speak, quickly jumped onto the ring after a few cool ups and downs.

His movements don't look like kung fu, but more like an upgraded version of cool running.

Liu Yan looked at it, and this time it was weaker.

Inner strength is small.

I really can't arouse any interest.

Zhu Zhenluan cupped his fists at Liu Yan.