What do you mean? Could it be that this guy hasn’t tried his best before?
Shuo Fang frowned and his face looked very unnatural.
He is the official seed player recognized by the conference, and his status is extremely high.
The Sima family was not actually a very powerful family in Yanjing before, but because of his genius, it was forcibly promoted to the status of a powerful family.
Why?
Because everyone believes that Shuo Fang will shine in the next conference, leading the Sima family to soar into the sky, gain countless benefits!
The entire Sima family rose to prominence because of him alone.
Therefore, outsiders dare to ignore anyone in the Sima family, but they dare not despise Sima Shuofang!
But now, a person who fought with all his strength told him that he didn't use all his strength?
This is a provocation!
It's contempt!
It's an insult!
This is questioning the authority of the entire Sima family!
Shuo Fang groaned secretly, with murderous intent flashing through his eyes.
"Although I don't know if what you said is a big lie, you are the first person I know who dares to despise me. Divine Doctor Lin, if I don't defeat you today, if the news spreads, won't my reputation be ruined?
Shall I not give up the gift of genius in me to you?" Shuo Fang said coldly.
"Tianjiao Order? What is that?" Lin Yang was quite puzzled.
"You don't need to know, let me see your true strength." Sima Shuofang shouted in a low voice, walked quickly, and rushed towards Lin Yang.
His movements were wide open and closed, and while the muscles in his arms were bulging, his palms also used skillful energy and energy.
Whoosh!
As he approached, Shuo Fang seized the opportunity and took the lead to strike with a palm strike on Lin Yang's shoulder. After this strike, he raised his palm again and slapped Bai Ye's chest horizontally.
Both palms came out at an extremely tricky angle.
However, these two tricks are not as simple as they appear on the surface.
At first glance, this is just Shuo Fang's active attack, but in fact it is a trap. Both of his palms have accumulated Qiao Jin. If Lin Yang reaches out to block it, he will definitely be injured by Qiao Jin, leaving a wide open loophole. Once this happens, Shuo Fang will be vulnerable.
It is convenient to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, severely injuring or even defeating Lin Yang.
However, Lin Yang didn't even think about blocking Shuo Fang's blow. Instead, at the moment Shuo Fang launched his attack, he also punched Shuo Fang, shaking his chest.
Shuo Fang was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he simply exchanged words with Lin Yang.
He launched his attack early, and all his swords and palms fell on Lin Yang.
Bang!
Bang!
A dull sound came out.
Qiao Jin and brute strength fell together.
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have broken bones and vomited blood.
But Lin Yang only swayed slightly, without moving his steps, and punched out.
"What?" Shuo Fang was slightly startled, completely unable to believe that his fist was so powerful.
At this time, Lin Yang's fist had already arrived and landed on his chest!
Boom!
Like a sledgehammer hitting it.
Shuofang's eyes bulged, his body sunk back, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His 1.8-meter body flew five meters away on the spot, smashed a table, and fell to the ground.
"Master!"
Xiao Ju turned pale with horror, shouted and rushed over, helping Shuo Fang who was lying on the ground.
At this moment, Shuo Fang's mouth was full of blood, his chest was dented a lot, and he was in a very embarrassed state.
He clutched his chest, his legs trembled, and stood up with difficulty. When he looked at Lin Yang again, he was only shocked.
"How is it? Have you seen my true strength?" Lin Yang asked calmly.
"This...is this medical weapon?" Shuo Fang felt as if his scalp was about to explode.
How could the medical martial arts he knew have such powerful power? How could he have such a terrifying body?
