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Chapter 1802

Chapter 1802

Lin Yang's move made many people hesitate.

Although Lin Yang only used one move and did not show any signs of failure, everyone could see that this person was difficult to deal with.

Even those who thought they could defeat Lin Yang did not dare to take action.

They believed that even if they defeated Lin Yang, they would definitely consume a lot of energy.

As a result, it would be difficult to deal with the strong ones behind them, so everyone chose to remain silent again.

Lin Yang also expected that these people would be like this.

But he was in no hurry.

Because at this time, he was very close to Nangong Yanrou.

In any sense....

"What? Don't any of your friends want to come over and give it a try?" Nangong Meng also spoke up.

People looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

The atmosphere became weird again.

Until then, a strong man suddenly walked quickly to the ring.

"Grandma, you are all a bunch of cowards! How do you still want to get a wife like this? Damn you!"

The strong man stepped onto the ring yelling and cursing, stretched his muscles, and stared at Lin Yang with a fighting spirit on his face.

Lin Yang took a look. The strong man was covered in tendon meat. He was nearly two meters tall. He looked extremely strong and gave people a strong visual sense. However, the most noticeable thing was not his muscles, but his ten fingers.

Calluses all over the joints.

These calluses are difficult to form without decades of accumulation.

It seems that this man is a master of boxing! He has been practicing boxing since he was a child.

Nangong Meng's eyes brightened slightly, and she smiled and said, "Who is this friend?"

"Tiger Fist Style Zhang Feng!" the strong man said while twisting his neck.

"Tiger Fist Style Zhang Feng? Could it be that this is Renhu's chief disciple??"

"Oh my god, he is actually the great disciple of Renhu!"

“Incredible!”

"No wonder he has the confidence to go up there!"

"This will definitely be a wonderful showdown!"

There was a lot of discussion at the scene.

"Master Tian, ​​can we take a closer look at this guy's strength this time?" A man with shoulder-length hair in the seat opposite Nalan Tian said with a smile.

"It's just some vulgar tricks, what's the use of finding out what's going on?" Nalan Tian said calmly.

"Oh, the Tenth Talent speaks with confidence!" The man squinted his eyes and said with deep meaning: "I really want to learn from you!"

"You'll have a chance later!" Nalan Tian said calmly.

The man's fists clenched immediately, but he soon relaxed them.

Tiger Fist Zhang Feng is obviously somewhat famous in the ears of these people.

Lin Yang had never heard of it.

"Let's take action." Lin Yang said calmly.

"Take action? Humph, boy, I, Zhang Feng, have been traveling all over the world for so many years, and no one has ever dared to ask me to take action first! You are the first! You have the courage!" Zhang Feng nodded repeatedly and said: "But I don't want to punch him.

I’ll beat you to death! In this case, I’ll give you one hand! I’ll beat you with my right hand!”

After saying that, he strode towards Lin Yang.

"You only use one hand? Then I'll use one finger!" Lin Yang pointed out.

"What did you say? You only used one finger? Damn you! Are you looking down on me?"

Zhang Feng was furious and roared. His speed increased several times in vain. He approached Lin Yang instantly and punched him in the face.

call!!!

This punch actually broke the sound barrier!

How terrifying!

I'm afraid even steel can be penetrated instantly.

Many people stared at this punch with wide eyes.

Some people couldn't help but scream.

No matter who it was, everyone felt that this punch was enough to blast Lin Yang's head like a watermelon.

"Brother Lin!" Bizhen lost her voice.

"It's over." Anyuan murmured.

But at this moment, Lin Yang's finger suddenly moved slightly and moved in front of the fist.

clatter!

A strange voice sounded.

Then he saw that the fist that was coming suddenly stopped in front of Lin Yang, unable to move any further.

Zhang Feng was stunned and looked around.

Only then did he realize that his fist was blocked by one of Lin Yang's fingers.

"What?"

The whole place was boiling.

Just one finger against the human-tiger disciple's full-force punch?

This is a bit exaggerated...

"asshole!"

Zhang Feng was unwilling to give up, roared and used strength again, trying to break the finger with his fist.

But the finger was extremely hard, like a diamond. No matter how hard he exerted force, the finger would not move at all, nor would it bend at all.

"how so?"

Zhang Feng was dumbfounded.

But he saw the finger suddenly move forward lightly.

Boom!

Zhang Feng seemed to have been hit by some kind of force, and he retreated crazily. Then he staggered and fell to the edge of the ring. When he got up, his fist was already covered in blood.

At first glance, Lin Yang's finger actually poked a bloody hole in his fist...

Zhang Feng was shocked.

Everyone present had their eyes widened.

"I said, I only use one finger, but I allow you to fight me with two fists!"

Lin Yang reached behind his back with one hand, stretched out a finger with the other hand, and walked towards Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng stared blankly at the approaching Lin Yang, feeling deep fear in his heart.

He wanted to roar and rush forward to fight this man desperately.

But my little reason defeated my temper at this moment.

"You can deal with me with just one finger. If you wanted to kill me, you should have been able to do it just now!"

Zhang Feng held his wrist, gritted his teeth, stood up, and whispered: "In this case, if I still fight you, it will be disrespectful, so... Mr. Lin, I give up!"


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