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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Six Have mercy?

Zhuang Tang closed his eyes from beginning to end. The moment Gong Tian walked onto the ring, the ending was already destined for Zhuang Tang. Han Sanqian had no choice but to die. Such a boring process was not as good as closing his eyes to rest.

"Can he really do it?"

"Our Nangong family is all up to him now."

"If we lose, our Nangong family will probably never have the chance to enter that level again."

Everyone put their hearts in their throats. For those who do not compete for the position of head of the family, they still hope that Han Sanqian can win. After all, the honor of the family is also their personal honor. The stronger the family, the stronger their external identity will naturally be.

However, except for Nangong Yan, he is the only person who hopes that Han Sanqian will die, because only Han Sanqian will die, and he and Nangong Jun will be able to stand at the starting line again to compete for the position of the head of the family.

At this time, Gong Tian's offensive had arrived, and Han Sanqian also waved his fist, obviously going to fight Gong Tian head-on.

When Gong Tian noticed Han Sanqian's intention, his expression became mocking. Such garbage dared to fight against him!

"I want your right hand to destroy this punch!" Gong Tianbao said.

In between lightning and flint, when the two fists collided, time and space seemed to solidify in an instant.

Everyone looked straight at the ring, unable to wait to know the result of the punch.

But the two people on the ring seemed to have been frozen and no one moved.

In just a few seconds, it was like a whole century for the people of the Nangong family.

Especially Nangong Boling, he felt that in these few seconds, it seemed that he had spent most of his life, long and long.

When the whole space became quiet, Zhuang Tang also sensed an unusual atmosphere and couldn't help but open his eyes curiously.

Seeing the situation on the ring, Zhuang Tang frowned.

Judging from the posture of the two, they should be fisting.

But Han Sanqian was still standing on the ring, which made him feel that it was not appropriate.

Gong Tian's power burst out enough to smash his right hand in an instant. How could he still stand like nothing happened?

Could it be that Gong Tian deliberately reserved something?

At this moment, Han Sanqian took a step back, while Gong Tian stood there.

One step difference has already shown that Han Sanqian lost.

At this time, Han Sanqian was very shocked. Since obtaining this power, Han Sanqian believed that no one could compete with him in this regard, but Gong Tian not only did it, but also could force him back.

What kind of perverted power can do this?

Sure enough, the level that Grandpa Yan said is indeed not simple.

While Han Sanqian was shocked, why didn’t Gong Tian be the same?

He had full confidence to destroy Han Sanqian with one punch, but the result in front of him was that Han Sanqian only took a step back, and it seemed that he had not suffered too serious injuries.

This is a result that Gong Tian could not accept. The ant that could be killed with one hand in his eyes is just a little inferior now. How is this possible?

"Gong Tian, ​​haven't I told you not to waste time?" Zhuang Tang said dissatisfied. He did not see the process, so he decided that Gong Tian would keep his hand at Han Sanqian.

When Gong Tian heard Zhuang Tang’s questioning, he understood what Zhuang Tang meant.

But he didn't really hold back. He also wanted to get Han Sanqian one punch and end this boring thing as soon as possible.

But in fact, he had already used all his strength and wanted to kill Han Sanqian, but he just didn't do it.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you know how precious my time is?" Zhuang Tang scolded angrily when he saw that Gong Tian did not respond.

Gong Tian took a deep breath, his right hand was still a little numb, which was a sequelae brought about by the power recoil.

"I didn't expect that you really surprised me." Gong Tian said gritting his teeth. He must not be embarrassed in front of Zhuang Tang, otherwise, Zhuang Tang might abandon his disciple at any time.

"You surprised me too. It seems that I took it lightly and shouldn't have left any effort." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Gong Tian's face turned pale. Han Sanqian's words were a great insult to him. He was just a waste, but he dared to humiliate him?

"You could have saved your life, but now, you must die." Gong Tian just finished speaking, and launched a second attack on Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian's center of gravity slightly sinks, and welcomes Gong Tian's attack in his best condition.

This time, Zhuang Tang did not close his eyes again. He wanted to see what happened just now.

Judging from the conversation between the two, Gong Tian seemed to have tried his best, but he did not get much benefit. However, Zhuang Tang did not believe that Han Sanqian, a secular man, could resist Gong Tian's attack.

"Let me take a good look at your strength. Can you really be qualified to hold back when facing Gong Tian?" Zhuang Tang said with a sharp look at Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian also held back. He dared not take it lightly when facing a powerful man like Gong Tian. The reason for this is that he deliberately stimulated Gong Tian and asked him to launch a second attack as soon as possible to prevent Gong Tian from accumulating strength for too long.

Although his right hand also suffered from the sequelae brought by the recoil force, his retreat had resolved his spare power, so his current state was better than Gong Tianlai. These minor advantages may have the opportunity to make the result different. Han Sanqian must seize this opportunity.

Gong Tian's offensive on the ring was very fierce. In the eyes of others, Han Sanqian was completely suppressed.

Nangong Yan was so excited that he rubbed his hands secretly. This was the result he wanted to see. Gong Tian would be better off killing Han Sanqian directly and help him get rid of this opponent.

Nangong Boling's forehead was sweating more and more, just like in a sauna, and he couldn't wipe it clean, because at this critical moment, he even seemed cautious in breathing. The most tense moment of the old man's life was probably now.

On the other hand, Zhuang Tang no longer had the relaxed and comfortable expression before, but was quite solemn.

On the surface, Gong Tian does have good advantages, but this advantage is simply impossible.

Gong Tian should have crushed Han Sanqian, and Han Sanqian should have died long ago. How could he have a chance to fight Gong Tian back and forth?

Moreover, Zhuang Tang can see points that others cannot see.

Gong Tian’s advantage comes from Han Sanqian’s continuous avoidance, which means that Han Sanqian has not taken any action so far, which is not good news for Gong Tian.

Human physical strength is limited, but Gong Tian is constantly wasting it without posing any threatening attack on Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian is waiting for his leisure to work, and his physical strength will always be at its peak. As long as he seizes the opportunity, it is not impossible to win with one blow!

Zhuang Tang finally knew that the fist match was not Gong Tian who held back, but in the fight of strength, Gong Tian did not take advantage of it at all. It was just that he did not see the process, but only saw the result, so he had the idea of ​​Gong Tian showing mercy.

"Who are you? How could you have such strong strength!" Zhuang Tang whispered to himself, with an obvious incredible tone.

Apocalypse is not without secular people becoming strong, but that is the effect that can only be achieved after entering Apocalypse and undergo special training.

But Han Sanqian didn't even know what Tianqi was, but at this time he was able to fight Gong Tian.

Zhuang Tang couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.

If Han Sanqian enters the Apocalypse and receives professional training, what will his strength become? And will Gong Tian still have a chance to suppress him?

Zhuang Tang shook his head unconsciously, and his real heart denied Gong Tian’s opportunity.

"Hey, it seems that he still has to lose. He was beaten so hard that he didn't even have the chance to fight back."

"We were so happy that we really thought he had a chance to win."

"I heard that he is Nangong Qianqiu's grandson. As expected, like her grandmother, he is useless waste and it is not worth our hope on him."

As the saying goes, laymen watch the fun. Those in the Nangong family can only see the suppressed surface of Han Sanqian, but cannot understand Han Sanqian's purpose of waiting for work. Therefore, in their determination, Han Sanqian has already lost and then began to mock Han Sanqian.
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