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Chapter 1266 I can't hold on anymore!

Everyone who had been knocked unconscious by Zhang Xuan before had their faces turn red.

Although their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the Ten Crown Champions, they are still battle-hardened figures. Their combat prowess is very... They have defeated ten people in a row, and they still have the brains to pretend. Can they save some face by admitting it so openly?

However, if you think about it carefully, with Hong Yang's strength, fighting against ten people in a row, let alone twenty, would definitely not be too tiring.

Could it be that this guy who has been fighting with them for so long and could fall down at any time also has this kind of strength?

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan, trying to tell whether Hong Yang's words were correct from his face, but they saw that his eyes were empty, his body was trembling slightly, and he still looked like he was about to faint.

"I don't have this ability..." Zhang Xuan shook his head and said weakly: "I can't hold on anymore and can't fight you anymore..."

In this life-and-death arena of the underground market, the most taboo thing was cheating, and he didn't want to get into trouble.

"It's not up to you! I, Hong Yang, no one can stop me from fighting whoever I want!"

Hong Yang narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.

Boom!

The entire arena was filled with true energy, and the majestic power came oppressively, giving people a feeling that they would never leave without fighting.

"You're going too far..." Zhang Xuan raised his neck, his eyes full of anger.

"Deceiving people?" Hong Yang shook his head: "Go ahead, if you don't use your full strength, I can guarantee that you will die here!"

Smiling softly, the energy in his palms circulated, and it seemed that he would give out the strongest attack at any time, making people unable to resist.

"Hong Yang is determined to fight this guy. A fight between the two is inevitable. Who do you think will win?"

"No need to think about it, I'll bet on Hong Yang!"

"I also bet on Hong Yang. Every time he fights, he is extremely cruel and tears people into pieces. This time... I guess this guy will be torn into four halves!"

"I think it's six and a half!"

"It doesn't matter what the odds are, I'm dead anyway..."



After hearing Hong Yang's words, everyone in the stands turned red with excitement.

"The bet is on..."

Seeing how excited everyone was, Zhang Jiuxiao clenched her fists in excitement.

In the past few games, the odds were not much different, they were doubled at most. This Hong Yang was so fierce, so the odds would definitely be huge.

After taking a few steps to reach the bettor, I saw that Zhang Xuan's winning rate was more than ten times!

In other words... almost everyone bet on Hong Yang to win. No one believed that this guy who could faint at any time could win!

"It's a big profit..." Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes shone, and he immediately handed over the storage ring in his hand: "I bet 1,800 fine yuan on high-grade spiritual stones, Zhang Xuan wins!"

"Push Zhang Xuan?"

The person in charge of the opening shook his head when he saw that this guy was actually being detained, and without saying much, he quickly completed the formalities.

How can they make money when no one is betting?

It can be foreseen that this guy's eighteen hundred spirit stones will definitely lose...

The bets in the stands were in full swing.

Hong Yang on the stage looked at the young man in front of him again: "Let's do it!"

"Forget it, I'm no match for you..." Zhang Xuan shook his head.

"It's not up to you!"

Seeing that he still refused and was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, Hong Yang sneered.

Hooray!

The figure flashed before his eyes, and a huge fist came roaring, crushing him.

He was very big, and Zhang Xuan looked like a child in front of him. When he punched down, the wind howled and thunder ripped through the air. It looked like if he was hit, he would be smashed into meat patties immediately.

Seeing that the other party would take action as soon as he said so, Zhang Xuan was helpless.

As expected of a guy who has experienced life and death many times, his sixth sense is really strong.

He pretended to be very similar, and no one around him saw it. He refused to give up, and it was obvious that his true strength was not that simple.

"never mind……"

Feeling the power of the crushing fist, it was so powerful that even if he didn't resist, he would be killed on the spot. Zhang Xuan was helpless and took a step to one side.

Wow!

The distance of one step was not large, but it was just enough to avoid the opponent's downward attack.

"snort!"

Hong Yang's fist power was still young, and he turned his fist into a sweeping attack, chasing after him.

"What a quick change of tactics..."

Zhang Xuan was shocked.

If it had been anyone else, if he had used subtle methods to dodge, he would have definitely missed the target. No matter how hard he was to catch up, this guy was better off. He had improvised a temporary move without any awkwardness. It was as prepared as before. This reaction and combat awareness were much better than before.

Hall Master Xing is even worse than him.

"I guess...you can catch up with one of the three of me...amazing!"

After some calculations, Zhang Xuan was completely horrified.

For a black market boxer to match the reaction speed and adaptability of one of the three of him, it is already very scary.

Knowing that there was no time to dodge, Zhang Xuan let out a breath, his chest tightened, and his whole body was like a thin piece of paper.

This move was not learned from a clone, but a special martial skill used to avoid close attacks.

Ordinary people can hold a breath in their chest for several inches, let alone a practitioner.

This is to collect the true energy in the chest into the abdominal cavity in the blink of an eye, and use the power of air pressure to make the chest dent, at most only as thick as a punch.

The master made a move, and within a fraction of a second, his chest suddenly tightened. Hong Yang's attack failed again, but he still didn't stop. He changed his move again, changing his fist to his palm and pressing down.

The palm of the hand is already very close to the chest. Once hit, the heart may be penetrated and killed on the spot.

Just when everyone thought that it would be difficult to dodge this time, Zhang Xuan, who was attacked, didn't know whether he had no way to dodge, or whether his strength was really exhausted, and his chest that had been suppressed suddenly bounced up.

Like an inflated rubber ball, it touched the palm of my hand and pushed up with huge force.

Hong Yang's palm was directed downward, and his bouncing chest was pushed to one side. In the blink of an eye, he bounced it away. Then, Zhang Xuan took a step closer and grabbed the opponent with his palm.

This is the trick that has worked well before and won ten games in a row.

"Um?"

Unexpectedly, in such a passive situation, the guy in front of him who could fall down at any time could still fight back. Hong Yang narrowed his eyes.

His attack just now seemed simple, but in fact it was his most famous three-attack attack. Most people, even ten-time champions, would never persist past the second attack!

The person in front of me not only avoided the continuous attacks, but also took the opportunity to counterattack. His strength was as strong as he had guessed before, which was extraordinary.

With excitement in his heart, he raised his other arm suddenly, trying to block the opponent's palm and break it open, when he suddenly saw the young man close at hand, with the corner of his mouth raised, and a look that was half-smiling but not smiling.

There was a roar in his head, Hong Yang's body swayed, and he became dizzy.

"No, it's Jinghong Master's ability..."

His pupils shrank, and his heart was horrified.

The other party's smile was exactly the most famous move among the Jinghong Masters... "Bai Mei Sheng"!

Legend has it that the person who created this move was an extremely powerful and extraordinary figure in the Jinghong Master more than 10,000 years ago. He looked back with a smile full of charm, and the six palaces were pink and black!

As long as you are hit, you will immediately become unconscious and lose your combat effectiveness.

It's just... isn't this a trick that only women can perform?

Why can he do it even as a man and look so impressive?

Feeling the dizziness growing in his mind, Hong Yang hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue. Just when he felt his mind was clearing up, he saw the other party's palm already in front of him.

The five fingers are spread out like a big mountain. It has been avoided no matter what, and it seems that there is no way to avoid it.

Snap!

A crisp slap, and five fingerprints immediately appeared on his face, which became red and swollen.

"you……"

Feeling the burning pain on his face, as if it was being torn in half, Hong Yang went crazy and was about to go crazy.

The hundred-time winner of the underground black market was slapped in the face after just one move... It was a shame and a huge humiliation.

"I'm going to tear you apart..."

With a roar, Hong Yang was about to take action when he saw the young man. After whipping himself, he stepped back seven or eight steps in a row. It seemed that his strength was overstretched again. His body kept shaking and he was about to fall down at any time: "I told you, my body can't hold on anymore."

Come on, I can’t fight you, let’s forget it, I’m really no match…”

"you……"

Hong Yang is about to explode.

I just got a slap in the face, it was so cruel, I turned around and wanted to forget it, how could it be so cheap!

Not an opponent yet... Not an opponent, but he almost beat me to death, but if he is an opponent, why won’t I be killed immediately?

Boom!

He stepped on the ball of his foot and rushed forward again.

This time he used his strongest strength, and his true energy shot out from his fingertips, like a huge cage.

"Hong Yang is angry!"

"When he gets angry, someone will die..."

"It was just a slap in the face by chance. I will definitely not be so lucky this time..."

The stands were in uproar again.

Hong Yang was slapped just now, and everyone was a little dazed. Now seeing him completely explode, everyone became excited again.

Hooray!

When the palm power came to Zhang Xuan, it was like a heaven-shaking seal stirring up wind and rain, trying to penetrate the heaven and earth.

He is worthy of being a Hundred Crown Champion, and his fighting ability cannot be underestimated.

Facing the opponent's pressure, Zhang Xuan retreated again, turned his body, and avoided the strongest force. He stretched out his palm and slapped him again.

The same movements and tricks as before.

"You want to use the same trick on me twice, I'm dreaming..."

Seeing this move again, Hong Yang gritted his teeth angrily, and with a roar, he raised his hand to meet it.

Just as he was about to touch each other's palms, he suddenly saw the young man in front of him and smiled evilly again.

This time, it was even more brilliant than before.

My eyesight went dark again, and I felt dizzy again. The palms that came up to meet me also stopped, as if they were frozen in the air.

Snap!

My face felt burning pain again, and my body involuntarily spun twice again.

"ah……"

After waking up, Hong Yang kept scratching his hair.

With a roar, he continued to rush forward. When he was halfway there, he heard the helpless voice of the young man on the opposite side again: "I told you, my body can't hold on anymore, I can't fight you, so let it go...you have to

Don’t listen! I really don’t want to fight... I’m really no match for you!”

"Not an opponent? Don't want to fight?"

Hong Yang trembled as he touched two palm prints on his face that were already red and swollen.

What do you mean you can't hold on?

If I could hold on, wouldn't I be beaten to death by you?

Can we stop being so pretentious?


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