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The first thousand and eighty-six chapters shocked the audience

Based on Lin Yang's previous performance, he was defeated in 10 seconds. Not many people present dared to say such a thing.

But Fu Wuye is different!

He is the one who has defeated Tianjiao.

He once defeated a genius in half a minute and became famous!

Originally, he could take Tianjiao's token as his own, but he said that Tianjiao's token was too poor in ranking and not worthy of his status, so he gave up.

Many people are confused by this.

However, it can be known from this battle that Fu Wuye's strength is already ahead of many geniuses, and those tokens ranked lower are indeed not worthy of him.

What is so incredible about such a super master defeating the masked man on the ring in 10 seconds?

"10!"

After Fu Wuye took action, Nangong Yunqiu below immediately shouted loudly.

She seemed particularly excited because she knew that this guy who was wearing a mask and pretending to be a ghost would finally be dealt with.

She couldn't wait to see this man lying on the ground in a miserable state, crying and begging for mercy.

In almost a second, Fu Wuye got close to Lin Yang's god and punched it.

Lin Yang tilted his head slightly and dodged easily.

"9!" Nangong Yunqiu shouted again.

Even the Fu family members beside her shouted together.

Although the punch failed, everyone was full of confidence and not worried.

call!

Fu Wuye swept his arm directly and hit Lin Yang's neck.

Lin Yang raised his hand and raised it slightly.

Bang!

Fu Wuye's arm collided heavily with Lin Yang's arm.

The surging force shook Lin Yang's arm, but Lin Yang didn't move at all, didn't react, and didn't even move his body at all.

"8!"

The cry started again below.

Fu Wuye's eyes narrowed, and his expression became much more serious. His offensive continued unabated, and he pointed his backhand at a weak spot on Lin Yang's body.

If someone is hit by this pointer, no matter who it is, they will be paralyzed instantly.

But the moment he poked it with his finger, Fu Wuye took a shaky breath and suddenly retracted his move.

At some point, Lin Yang's finger was poking at the Achilles' heel on his chest. If he continued to attack, Lin Yang's finger would be one step ahead of him and poke at the Achilles' heel.

In that case, it will only be him who falls.

"snort!"

Fu Wuye narrowed his eyes, drew back his moves to avoid Lin Yang's finger, and then turned around to attack.

He was extremely fast, and every movement was like a phantom. People in the audience could only see several Fu Wuye beside Lin Yang, but could not see his physical form at all.

But this time, Fu Wuye no longer rushed to attack, but circled around Lin Yang, seeming to be looking for his flaws! Looking for the best opportunity!

"7!"

"6!"

"5!"

The people below shouted in unison, counting down along with Nangong Yunqiu's voice.

The whole place was boiling.

In their view, Fu Wuye had already taken complete initiative.

After all, Lin Yang had been standing there without making any effective counterattack, as if he was completely suppressed.

Only Nalantian at this end's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a surprised sound.

"Master, what's wrong?" the person next to him asked quickly.

"It's nothing, it's just that this person's strength is a little stronger than I thought. It seems that Fu Wuye will be difficult to deal with." Nalan Tian said calmly.

"How could it be? It's not like you don't know Mr. Fu's strength. How could such a brat be beaten down in just a few strokes?" Others laughed.

Nalan Tian was silent.

He saw things thoroughly, and so did Fu Wuye.

Fu Wuye's heart was beating violently at that moment.

Although he kept attacking, the opponent's defense was clear and watertight, not giving him any chance or any flaws.

He circled Lin Yang for more than ten times, but couldn't find any point of attack.

Until then, Lin Yang suddenly turned sideways.

With just such a tiny movement, Lin Yang's defense suddenly collapsed like a collapsed mountain, and was suddenly gone.

All of a sudden, his whole body was full of flaws.

"What?"

Fu Wuye was stunned.

He believed that this was definitely done intentionally by Lin Yang.

The purpose is to induce yourself to attack.

Don't be fooled!

But... the voices coming from the audience made him unable to drag it out any longer.

"4!"

Nangong Yunqiu led everyone in shouting.

"Master Fu, hurry up and deal with him!"

"Four seconds left!"

"Time is running out, Mr. Fu, work hard and let this kid know how powerful you are!"

"Come on!"

More and more people were shouting.

People are also anxious.

Why hasn't Fu Wuye taken action for so long?

Is it possible...that we really can't deal with him?

"3!"

Nangong Yunqiu was also a little panicked, but she still counted down loudly.

"2!!"

I don't know who said it again.

This statement made Fu Wuye unable to bear it any longer.

He stared at Lin Yang, clenched his fists, and gave a low shout. A stream of air overflowed from his body, converged on his fist, and struck hard at Lin Yang.

call!

Brutal power surged through the fist.

Vaguely, it seemed that the whistling wind of the fist could be heard roaring, like the roar of a tiger, or the writhing of a giant dragon.

"Wow!"

The guests at the scene exclaimed.

This punch may be able to penetrate mountains and crack seas!

This punch will definitely determine the winner!

Many people stood up from their chairs and stared at the blow with wide eyes.

Nangong Yunqiu also forgot to count down and stared blankly.

No matter who it is, everyone believes that as long as this punch hits Lin Yang, even if the person guards against it, his bones and flesh will be smashed and broken...

Fu Wuye thought so too.

After all, this punch used all his strength.

"1!"

He shouted in a low voice, shouting out the last second himself.

The final blow!

Decide the outcome!

However...

Snap!

A crisp sound came out.

The fist that was thrown forward suddenly stopped as if it hit something.

The power in the fist dissipated in all directions like a cyclone.

The conference was silent for a moment.

Fu Wuye's eyes suddenly widened and he stared blankly ahead.

Lin Yang raised his hand, opened his palm, and firmly caught the incoming fist.

He didn't move at all!

His palm is intact!

Completely... caught the punch.

Fu Wuye was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned.

"What's going on? What...what's going on?"

Nangong Yunqiu backed away continuously, her face turned pale, and her mouth opened so wide that it seemed like she could stuff an egg in...

As for Bizhen and Anyuan, they were even more shocked and speechless.

"This son..." Nangong Meng, who was sitting on the master's seat, stared at Lin Yang, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Bang!

At this time, Lin Yang's palm shook slightly, and a force of skill pushed Fu Wuye away.

Fu Wuye retreated continuously, almost losing his balance.

Lin Yang put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I said 10 seconds is not enough, I will give you 5 minutes!"

This time, the whole audience fell into silence...


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