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Chapter 234 You are too weak

"You, you, you...how could you? How could you still have such strong skills?"

Tu Zhan got up in horror and said in disbelief.

Wasn't Ning Chen poisoned? Wasn't his strength already exhausted? How could he still be beaten like this with one palm?

Ning Chen sneered and said: "How can you defeat me with your mere poison? Now I will give you a chance, kneel in front of me, apologize for what you have done, and swear not to harass Dan Rou again. Finally

Destroy your meridians and get off the ring! Otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it!"

"me......"

Tu Zhan was so frightened by Ning Chen's momentum that his legs that he had just climbed up softened and he almost knelt down.

"wrong!"

At this moment, Tu Zhan suddenly came to his senses, jerked up, pointed at Ning Chen and shouted: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I know, you must be holding on! Ning, what did you just say?

That palm must have exhausted its last strength, right? Are you trying to bluff me? Haha, Ning, you are still too young! Stop pretending, you will soon become a soft foot

Shrimp, lying in front of me like a dead dog..."

"Ning, look how I will beat you into a useless person or a dead dog!"

Tu Zhan thought that Ning Chen was at the end of his strength, so he shouted loudly, all the energy in his body spurted out, and once again used all his strength to punch Ning Chen.

Snapped!

The next moment, Ning Chen gently raised a hand and casually grabbed Tu Zhan's fist.

"You are too weak."

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he exerted force on his palms.

Bang!

Tu Zhan’s fist suddenly exploded into pieces!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Tu Zhan screamed uncontrollably, grabbed the bare hand with his other hand, and yelled in mad pain: "It hurts! It hurts so much! It hurts me to death!! Damn you!"

Thing, how dare you!!"

Tu Songbai, who was in the audience, also changed his face instantly. He stamped his foot and flew onto the ring in an instant. He pointed at Ning Chen and shouted angrily: "You little beast, how dare you cripple my son's hand? I'm going to kill you!"

Ning Chen glanced at Tu Songbai lightly and said, "What? Do you want to challenge me too?"

"you!"

Tu Songbai paused for a moment.

"I haven't finished fighting him yet. If you want to challenge me, please get in line." Ning Chen said calmly.

Even though the martial arts tournament has been changed to a challenge format this time, there are still some basic rules.

Strictly speaking, there is no winner in the current battle between Ning Chen and Tu Zhan, unless Tu Zhan surrenders, loses the ability to move, or is knocked out of the ring.

At this time, the people watching the battle around the arena also started to boo.

"Is there any mistake? Isn't Tu Songbai the president of the Martial Arts Association? He wants to play in person? Isn't this too cheap?"

"It's not easy. My son can't beat me. However, Tu Songbai just challenged Ning Chen regardless of his status. He actually wants to fight two against one with his son? This is a bit unreasonable!"

"Haha, who asked them to do so many dirty tricks in the beginning, but in the end they couldn't even defeat Ning Chen, are you worried? The president of the Martial Arts Association actually wants to go into battle in person? It's embarrassing to even say it!"

Many people had long been dissatisfied with Tu Songbai and his son's tactics, and now they all burst out.

Tu Songbai saw that the situation was not right, his face changed several times, and finally he said in a deep voice:

"Are you kidding me? As the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, I organized this martial arts competition. How could I lower my status to challenge a boy like you named Ning? I just came on stage when the referee was absent.
Chapter completed!
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