"We monks are born to go against the will of heaven. How could we be defeated by this little setback?" a young man next to him said proudly.

"With that being said, it sounds nice. If you try it, you can't stand and talk without a back pain. People like you who can't even win a battle in the arena are also embarrassed to talk about the word "defying the sky" all day long. Do you want to go against the sky? You can't kill you, a slut."

"You're saying it once!"

"Hey, just try it, what can you do to me!"

"You two are here to talk crosstalk!"

"Stop quarrel, look, something big is going to happen." The person next to him interrupted the performance of the two crosstalk actors and pointed his finger at Chen Zhan.

But he saw Chen Zhan jumping directly from the ring and walking straight towards Nangong Zhen. His hair was windless, his eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit was high.

Everyone unconsciously made a way, and Chen Zhan walked towards Nangong Zhen's ring step by step with countless eyes, with unparalleled momentum.

People can't help but speculate that Chen Zhan doesn't want to challenge Nangong Zhen, right? After all, many people know about the conflict between the two.

The two of them are the same age and are both geniuses. Everyone also wants to know which of these two is stronger.

Everyone was full of expectations and wanted to see which one was better when the battle between the two great geniuses was better.

Even those who were fighting didn't care about the ring battles, and they ran over and participated in the onlookers. The battle between the geniuses was rare.

Chen Zhan and his surging fighting spirit came to the ring where Nangong Zhen was. He was incomparable with his unparalleled aura. His eyes were swept with divine light, staring at Nangong Zhen on the stage who was wearing ragged animal skins and looked down on everyone.

"Chen Xuan, the battle three years ago has not been finished, and you can continue today." Chen Zhan's voice was loud and echoed in every corner of the martial arts field.

Nangong Zhen laughed. Chen Zhan proposed to continue the battle three years ago instead of challenging him. He obviously did not want to put himself on the weak side and pull himself to the same level as him, not wanting to be inferior to him.

From one perspective, the weak usually challenge the strong.

Chen Zhan never felt weaker than Nangong Zhen from the bottom of his heart. In his heart, he was no weaker than anyone else. This was his innate arrogance.

No wonder I can say such a magnificent and ambition to give me time in the future without resurrecting my distant ancestor.

"Okay, continue that battle." Nangong Zhen's blood-stained face was filled with warm smile.

This is an opponent worth cultivating. In order to get more Chen Zhan wool in the future, he doesn't mind doing something now.

Chen Zhan jumped up and landed on the ring, looked at Nangong Zhen, and said, "If you lose, you will apologize to me in front of everyone in the martial arts field."

"Yes, but, what if you lose, brother." Nangong Zhen said with a smile.

Chen Zhan is a few months younger than him, so he is the Chen Zhan clan brother.

"I won't lose!" Chen Zhan's tone was extremely firm. He never believed that he would lose.

"Okay! Ambition!" Nangong Zhen still smiled. This future is a very thick fat sheep, so there is no need to worry about being bald.

Chen Zhan stopped talking, stepped on the Shenxu step, as fast as the Phantom came to attack quickly, leaving behind afterimages on the spot.

The figure as fast as lightning made a sound of breaking through the air, and Chen Zhan's fist was filled with surging power, and he made a fierce attack with a powerful fighting spirit.

He punched it out like hitting the air, and pounced on the air. The figure in front of him dissipated in the light and shadow in the blink of an eye. Chen Zhan quickly reacted, this was Nangong Zhen's phantom.

"Here, brother, your speed is too slow." Nangong Zhen appeared in another position, hugging his hands, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In Chen Zhan's eyes, Nangong Zhen's faint smile seemed to be ridiculed.

"Damn it!" Chen Zhan roared and attacked Nangong Zhen again, with a fierce momentum.

The old monsters of the Chen family who came to watch the battle couldn't help but smile at the scene on the field, "It's interesting. It's true that they are young people. They are too competitive. Yes, warriors should be enterprising."

Everyone stared at the two figures on the ring that were constantly fighting.

"Two warriors, I like it!" Chen Luoxia pursed Yin Tao's pink lips. She was the only woman among the top ten geniuses, with a hot personality and a warlike person.

"My son fights invincible hands all over the world, my son..." Shen Caier looked at Nangong Zhen's invincible figure on the ring, and once again lost her dignified and elegant temperament.

Chen Qingshan couldn't stand it anymore. Didn't this stupid woman see the eyes of those clan elders glanced at this side again?

Chen Qingshan took a strong move, imprisoning Shen Caier silently, holding Shen Caier's hand, disappeared from the spot, and left the martial arts field.

"Hmph, a hundred years old is still showing love in front of us old guys." An old clan said in a low voice in an unhappy tone.

"If you are unhappy, teach him a lesson!" Another old man beside him said.

"Go to you, just say it if you want to see my joke."

On the ring, two figures were like golden lightning, constantly chasing.

Nangong Zhen walked leisurely in the courtyard and walked around like a ghost, making Chen Zhan unable to understand it. Every punch hit the afterimage, and even the corner of Nangong Zhen's clothes could not be touched.

"Brother, the speed is too slow, faster, faster!"

"Did you understand this step by step Shenxu Bu? So weak!"

Nangong Zhen easily avoided Chen Zhan's attack and kept saying a word to attack Chen Zhan.

Chen Zhan said nothing. He understood that anger was just the barking of the incompetent. Nangong Zhen wanted to anger him, but he wanted to laugh at him.

Chen Zhan moved the Shenxu Bu to the extreme, constantly breaking through himself, desperately catching up with Nangong Zhen's pace, and his mind and spirit were moving wildly, capturing Nangong Zhen's skills in using Shenxu Bu and comprehend the use of Shenxu Bu.

When Nangong Zhen saw this scene, he showed an admiration. Chen Zhan is worthy of being Chen Zhan. He is a person born for the battle and keeps improving in the battle. This is a pure warrior.

"A little faster, I can't even touch the corner of my clothes, and I want to defeat me? It seems that you haven't made much progress in the past three years!" Nangong Zhen sneered. At this moment, he was like a villain, constantly mocking the protagonist.

"snort!"

Chen Zhan snorted coldly, pinched his fist marks, and continued to chase after him, his eyes firm and fighting spirit filled with his fighting spirit.

"The martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast is not broken! The understanding and use of the Shenxu Steps of these two people is simply a few streets away from us!"

"Are we really practicing the same mysterious skill?"

"You are not capable, don't blame the sword for not being able to do it. Will the clan even castrate the mysterious skill for you?"

"I am worthy of being a warrior who can reverse the attack of the true qi and release it from the realm of the outward movement. Chen Xuan is indeed too strong."

"It seems that Chen Zhan has no hope of winning, it's just speed. Chen Xuan completely crushed Chen Zhan. It seems that there is no suspense in this battle."

“…”

Everyone watching the game was talking. In their opinion, Chen Zhan was really frustrated and could not even touch the corner of Nangong Zhen's clothes. How could he fight?

But Chen Zhan doesn't think so. So what if Nangong Zhen is fast? He can constantly obtain the skills and experience of using Shenxu Steps from his opponents to supplement his shortcomings. He believes that as long as he catches up with Nangong Zhen, he can defeat Nangong Zhen with his powerful strength. There is no word in his dictionary, only his immortal fighting spirit.

Nangong Zhen played for a while, feeling that after he completely crushed Chen Zhan in speed, he wanted Chen Zhan to understand what powerful power is.

He pushed out with one palm, blocking Chen Zhan's powerful punch.
Chapter completed!