Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Gu Xuan took the long sword and flicked it, the scabbard left the sword, and the tip of the long sword was pointed directly at Lin Fan.

However, he did not take action, but said magnanimously: "Don't say that I bully a young man like you, so... I will give you three moves first."

When Gu Xuanyi said this, his words were full of confidence.

There were bursts of compliments from all around the arena:

"As expected of the ancient master, he is so majestic."

"Boy, why don't you quickly thank Master Gu for giving you the opportunity to take action?"

"That's right, if Master Gu hadn't given you three moves, I guess you wouldn't have been able to withstand even one move from Master Gu."

"The ancient master is really a role model for our generation."

Facing the compliments and flattery from the people around them, all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect straightened their backs proudly, with pride written all over their faces.

But Chu Tiange, who was staring at the stage, had a strange expression.

Lin Fan on the ring also blinked with a strange look on his face: "You really want me to do three moves?"

"Don't worry." Gu Xuanyi said with a proud look on his face, "I, Gu Xuanyi, always keep my word and keep my word. If I give you three moves, I will give you three moves. Within three moves, I will never fight back."

After hearing this, Chu Tiange, who was under the ring, already put his hand on his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, just had a warm expression on his face and said, "Then...okay."

With that said, he took action directly.

Nothing fancy, just a simple punch.

But this punch seemed ordinary, but it caused the sound of wind and thunder.

The teasing and joking around the ring disappeared.

It seems...this young man is not as unbearable as they thought.

The originally magnanimous Gu Xuan's face changed slightly when he faced Lin Fan's punch, but his confidence remained unchanged, and he said in a tone of judgment as if he was judging a junior: "It's good, but it's still a little bit off. The heat.”

Seeing that the punch was about to hit him, he turned to one side, confident that he could avoid the punch calmly.

However, the next moment, his expression froze slightly.

Because that fist... can actually turn.

And it comes like a shadow.

It was too late for Gu Xuanyi to avoid it any longer.

He could only watch helplessly as the punch hit his chest.

boom!

A muffled sound.

Gu Xuan always felt that what fell on his chest was not a fist, but an iron hammer.

There was a huge pain like his sternum was shattering, and a terrible force surged in. He let out a muffled groan and staggered back more than ten meters before he stopped his retreat at the edge of the ring.

For a time,

The surroundings of the arena were so quiet that you could hear pins dropping, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

One punch almost knocked Gu Xuanyi, who was at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, off the ring?

Is this the wrong way to open the script?

Gu Xuanyi, who was on the edge of the ring, had an ugly face. He felt the fishy sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, but he suppressed it and swallowed it.

He can't afford to lose this man.

Lin Fan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but looked at Gu Xuanyi with sympathy: "How about... let's take back the three moves? Why bother yourself?"

To be honest, Gu Xuanyi already regretted giving up three moves.

But if Lin Fan said this, if he regretted it, would he still have face in front of everyone?

Gu Xuanyi gritted his teeth: "I can still afford to give in to only three moves. Stop talking nonsense and come quickly with the remaining two moves."

"Then...Okay." Lin Fan nodded with a troubled expression, and then used the second move.

Still just a punch.

It still looks like there are no tricks, it's straight forward, simple and easy to dodge.

But this guy's fists are... wickedly tight.

Having learned from the past, Gu Xuanyi did not dare to take it lightly this time.

Before the fist arrived, he had already used his body skills, moving left and right, floating out of the dust, which was really beautiful.

It even created afterimages like computer special effects.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers below who had been silent became excited again.

"He is worthy of being a strong man in the ninth level of foundation building. Only this body technique, only a few people in the world can do it."

"Looking at that kid's boxing skills, they are completely unstructured. It was clearly Master Gu who was giving way to him just now."

"That punch was straight forward and could be easily avoided."

A group of disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect also proudly shouted and cheered: "The leader is mighty."

"Master is so magnificent."

But the noisy voice soon stopped abruptly, as if it was being strangled by the throat.

Because in the eyes of everyone, the punch that could be easily avoided as 'without any clues' was dodged by Gu Xuanyi's ethereal movement skills.

It still hit his chest strangely.

It's still the same position as the previous punch.

The audience around the ring could even hear the crisp sound of bone cracking, as if the chest had collapsed.

As for Gu Xuanyi, he could no longer maintain his image. He groaned miserably, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he staggered back in a panic, with blood filling the air.

Gu Xuan was stunned.

Then both eyes turned red.

He was actually injured.

He was seriously injured by an ant that he could easily crush to death.

And still in full view.

At that moment, he could no longer maintain his previous generosity. He was so angry that he rushed towards Lin Fan angrily: "I will kill you."

He only had one thought at the moment, which was to cut this boy into pieces who had made him lose face.

Facing this scene, Lin Fan had an innocent look on his face: "Alas, didn't I agree to give up three moves? Why are you so impatient?"

"Didn't you say spit and nails?"

Gu Xuanyi's face was red from being squeezed. At this moment, he could only turn a deaf ear, but the sword in his hand became even more fierce, like a heavy rain and wind.

The people under the ring had strange expressions.

After all, Gu Xuanyi acted too shamelessly.

And can't afford it.

However, watching Gu Xuan show off his prowess in the ring, the boy could only dodge. Everyone selectively forgot that Gu Xuan had broken the promise of three moves, and started to criticize him again:

"This is the true strength of the ancient leader."

"This swordsmanship is sharp and murderous. That kid is already at a disadvantage."

"As expected, the ninth level of foundation building is not something that even cats and dogs can resist."

And at this moment,

Gu Xuanyi, who was on the stage, had already spotted the opportunity with his sword and slashed hard at Lin Fan's neck.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yaoyao in the crowd couldn't help but exclaimed.

But the warriors around him cheered loudly.

Lu Xiaoyue laughed heartily, with tears streaming down her face:

"Grandpa, did you see that the man named Lin is dead? He deserves to die!"

Everyone thought the outcome was decided.

As a result, the imagined scene of beheading with a sword did not appear.

I saw the sword stopped just inches away from my neck.

It wasn't that Gu Xuan was kind-hearted and kept people under his sword, but that there was an extra hand on top of the sword's edge, blocking the extremely sharp edge with just a few fingers.

The onlookers secretly sucked in the cold air.

Is this... empty-handed?

Gu Xuanyi's expression also changed. He wanted to withdraw the sword, but found that the sword held by a few fingers seemed to have taken root, making it difficult to move at all.

At this moment, Lin Fan took action.

Still a punch.

boom!

Gu Xuanyi's chest collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The clothes behind him exploded, rags flew everywhere, and then Gu Xuanyi's whole body was blown away like a cannonball.

While his body was still in the air, bursts of cracking bones erupted from his body like firecrackers.

Finally, it fell to the ground like a tattered sack.

It wasn't until this moment that an incredible burst of exclamations erupted from the field.

Gu Xuanyi, whom they admired so much, actually... lost.

That was the ninth level of foundation building.

The current top player in China.

He could only withstand three punches?