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Chapter 695 Fighting Tournament (3)

It turned out that the real purpose of Ye Qingyang's random punch just now was to awaken Nangong Aotian's meridians and true energy.

After these few days of treatment, Nangong Aotian's meridians have recovered, but the new meridians are not yet very familiar with the movement of true energy.

Therefore, the true energy is always stored in the Dantian and cannot be circulated or released through the meridians.

And Ye Qingyang used this strong blow to make Nangong Aotian feel that his life was threatened, which would stimulate the strongest potential of his body.

His meridians and Qi will be forced to fuse in the shortest possible time, allowing him to unleash his strongest instincts.

Moreover, each of Ye Qingyang's punches hit various acupuncture points accurately.

These acupuncture points are the important acupuncture points that help him regain his vitality.

Therefore, after a flurry of punches, everyone thought Nangong Aotian was beaten to death.

In fact, Nangong Aotian was reborn from nirvana under Ye Qingyang's masterful hands.

"This...this is amazing!"

At this time, everyone in the Nangong family was very excited, and some even had tears in their eyes!

The genius from the Nangong family they are familiar with is back!

Moreover, look at this unparalleled aura, it is even stronger than before.

"Aotian nephew, come on!"

Nangong Wen gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother Aotian, you must defeat the Miao family and take revenge!" Nangong Aoxue gritted her silver teeth.

The Nangong family was holding back a bad breath at this time.

Since Nangong Aotian was beaten and disabled last time, their bad breath has not been released.

Now, King Nangong Aotian has returned and is still fighting against Miao Yunfeng.

This time, they hope that Nangong Aotian can avenge his shame.

I hope the Nangong family can feel proud.

"Don't worry, I will go all out!" Nangong Aotian clenched his fists and stared at Miao Yunfeng.

The Miao family was very surprised at this time.

"Then Nangong Aotian actually recovered? It's amazing!"

"How did he do it?"

"Everyone can see that it was Ye Qingyang who cured him!"

"Damn it, this Ye Qingyang is really despicable!"

...

"Haha! Funny!" Miao Yunfeng sneered: "So what if Nangong Aotian recovers? It's not like he was defeated at my hands like last time. He will just experience pain one more time!"

"Yes!" Miao Cangshan said: "Yunfeng's ability is already close to that of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, and Nangong Aotian is no match for him!"

At this point, the competition officially begins.

Chen Tiance said: "Since the Nangong family has sent people to challenge, the competition begins now. All contestants are invited to gather at the venue!"

Nangong Aotian was about to walk over, but Ye Qingyang held him back.

"Aotian, come here, I'll give you something!"

As he spoke, he took out a pill and said to Nangong Aotian: "Now that your meridians have been reorganized, you are much stronger than before, but you are still no match for Miao Yunfeng! So, take this pill.

, your ability will skyrocket in a short period of time!"

"But the pill has serious side effects. You will probably be bedridden for a month after this fight!" Ye Qingyang said: "You should decide whether to take it or not!"

Nangong Aotian grabbed the pill and swallowed it without thinking: "Mr. Ye, thank you so much. If I can avenge my previous hatred, I won't be afraid of death. Why should I lie down for a month!"

"Okay, let's go!" Ye Qingyang patted Nangong Aotian on the shoulder.

Nangong Aotian walked into the arena.

At this time, with the sound of a gong, the competition officially began.

call!

call!

Bang!

boom!!

In an instant, the sound of bursts of zhenqi and the sound of body collisions could be heard in the field.

Ten of the most qualified young people from top martial arts families started a fierce melee on the field.

call!

The Ding family's fierce fire fist emits billowing heat waves.

Whoosh!

Wang Jia Beixuan's legs swept out the cold energy, like the cold wind howling in the twelfth lunar month.

The Zheng family's invincible hands, the Xie family's shadowless feet, the Jia family's Hunyuan Kung...

For a time, all kinds of exercises filled the 100-meter-square arena, and the excitement was simply off the charts.

Hundreds of spectators around him kept cheering for the young people of his family, almost breaking their throats.

The scene of the martial arts tournament was so heated that it got out of control.

Bang bang bang!

Soon, players were kicked out of the field one after another.

Several other players were accidentally knocked down and passed out in the field.

In less than five minutes, more than half of the contestants had been eliminated.

A battle between masters can determine victory or defeat, life or death, in an instant.

"Nangong Aotian, you really didn't disappoint me!"

With a sinister smile on his face, Miao Yunfeng kicked the player next to him out of the field and shouted coldly: "Nangong Aotian, today, I will beat you to death, and you will never have the chance to stand in front of me again!

"

Nangong Aotian threw the player next to him flying, stepped in front of Miao Yunfeng, and said tit for tat:

"You are wrong. Today, I will cripple you and let you taste the feeling of being crippled!"

Two top talents are at war with each other again.

At this time, there were only two of them left in the field.

The breeze blew by, and the fallen leaves swirled around the two of them, and there was something poetic in it.

"Let's see what's going on!"

Miao Yunfeng was the first to make a move, bullying him forward, using a powerful set of boxing techniques, all of his moves were aimed at Nangong Aotian's life gate.

The effect of Nangong Aotian's medicine has also been exerted. He only felt that there was endless energy in his body, and he immediately burst out to block Miao Yunfeng's attack.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them clashed with each other with their fists and feet, fighting each other, and the fight went back and forth.

For a while, it was hard to tell the difference.

[The author has something to say]

Brothers and sisters, Binghe is here. I wish you all a happy Spring Festival, good health, prosperous peach blossoms, good fortune, and all the best! Thank you for your support along the way. Ye Qingyang is giving you strength. All my blessings will come true. See this blessing.

Fellow veterans, I will make great progress next year! Heavenly Master protects me, and everyone is well!


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