Chapter 577

Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to fly out of the net, at this time, a pale hand stretched out and grabbed the rope net at the edge in an instant.

At the last moment, Xiao Yan grabbed the rope net. Then he hung out of the net and swayed constantly, but he never fell out of the challenge arena.

"OK..."

There were thunderous applause and cheers outside. They didn't expect Xiao yanneng to retain a little intelligence when he was kicked off.

And it was Xiao Yan's arm injured by the broken army that caught the rope net.

Just when everyone was relieved for Xiao Yan, Chuanyue Qianliang rushed over with a cry. He put his foot out of the rope net and hit Xiao Yan's chest and abdomen.

Xiao Yan was like a sandbag hanging on a rope. He was kicked out at once, but he never let go of his hand holding the rope net.

Although he was kicked high, he still hung on the rope net and didn't fly out of the court.

Chuanyue Qianliang kicked again. Xiao Yan still clung to the rope net. He was a little flustered. He saw Xiao Yan for the first time.

Glancing at the corner of his eye, he saw that Xiao Yan's shoulder had been dyed red. He guessed that it was Xiao Yan's old wound.

Leng hum, Chuanyue Qianliang raised his fist, grabbed the shoulder of the rope net towards Xiao Yan, and kept banging down.

Blood flowed and half of his body was dyed red. Xiao Yan felt dizzy and weak.

But he never let go of the rope net. He couldn't let it go. As soon as he let it go, he fell to the ground.

Landing means failure, xingyimen will leave Jinling, Huang Xitai will be more arrogant, and the people in Jinling will be more bitter.

And the rule is not to stop, either admit defeat or step down, or die in battle.

The boat yueqianliang beat Xiao Yan seven or eight times across the rope net. The people watching outside were frightened and worried.

"Let go, let go..." Miao Wanqing shouted silently, but tears had already fallen down.

People who know Xiao Yan well have this idea in their hearts. People who don't know Xiao Yan have this idea gradually.

But Xiao Yan still insisted, which made them respect and have a deeper understanding of Xiao Yan.

"This son is simply not life-threatening. This way of playing can't last long. Hasn't his master taught him?" old Chen said with emotion in situ residence.

Situ Huaide also shook his fist nervously and said, "don't die, such a good grandson-in-law, where can I find him when he's dead."

"Grandpa!" situ Qingxue was angry, but he stared at the screen nervously. He didn't know that the teapot in his hand had run out long ago.

In the field, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes. His body originally hung on the stage changed his center of gravity as he stepped on the edge of the challenge arena.

Suddenly, he raised his other fist and drilled in from the rope net, hitting the unsuspecting boat's belly.

The guy was leaning out to smash Xiao Yan's arm. He was unprepared in the middle and was punched in the abdomen by Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's fist implied eight pole collapse strength. With the power of all directions, he concentrated his whole body on his fist and blew Chuanyue Qianliang out.

This must blame Chuanyue Qianliang for his low martial ethics. If he knew a little etiquette, he wouldn't be caught by Xiao Yan if he didn't come forward while Xiao Yan's old injury recurred.

When he kept retreating, Xiao Yan had turned over the rope net and pushed on it with all his strength. The whole person was like an arrow from the string and went straight to the boat yueqianliang.

When Xiao Yan arrived, his palms stuck Chuanyue Qianliang's chin, bent his knees and hit the latter's chest. He turned his head to avoid a piece of blood phlegm and flew down.

The old ape hung the seal. Xiao Yan's unique skill has declared that the battle is coming to an end.

Before the ship yueqianliang fell down, Xiao Yan's beads were going crazy and kept up. It's a fist without taking half a step. From one side of the challenge arena to the other side, it's a broken fist all the way.

Finally, after the boat yueqianliang leaned against the rope net, Xiao Yanyang heard a Fengming, and then a gun fist ended the battle.

After the gun punch, the boat yueqianliang's body tore the rope net, and the whole man flew out of the challenge arena. After rolling on the ground for several times, he didn't move.

The paramedics came and looked. They were still angry. They put on a stretcher and went straight to the hospital.

Only after the paramedics left did the audience burst into deafening cheers.

In situ's residence, situ Wilder breathed a sigh of relief, turned to old Chen and said, "what's up? Will you accept this disciple?"

"The eight trigrams swim back to the palm, the eight pole support hammer, the eight pole standing sky gun, the eight pole collapse, the old ape hanging seal, the rapid collapse of continuous beads, the thundering gun fist..." old Chen murmured. After reading, he shook his head and said, "I don't want to take him as an apprentice."

"Why is this?" stu Huaide asked puzzled.

Chen said tearfully, "I... I want to worship him as a teacher."

Situ Huaide was dumbfounded. Chen Laoke is a master of Taijiquan. It's amazing to have such an idea.

"That's not true. We can compete with each other. I know Xiao Yan loves Wu Chengchi and often exercises in the Binhai park. Lao Ke Chen will wait for him there in the future..." situ Huaide was speechless for a while. What's all this.

Old Chen nodded, still a little wandering, too empty, and said, "there are successors in the Chinese Wulin, and the national art will never die."

"Fire god Xiao Yan... Wins!" the referee took the stage, grabbed Xiao Yan's hand excitedly, kissed fiercely, and then raised it.

Xiao Yan kicked off the referee and wiped his hands in disgust. Then he arched his hands around and thanked everyone for their support.

There were thunderous applause and cheers outside and inside the field, all dedicated to Xiao Yan's perseverance and exquisite Kung Fu.

Miao Wanqing's rare gaffe rushed forward and hugged Xiao Yan tightly.

But Xiao Yan said in her ear, "you will help me down later. Don't be nervous. We won. That's the tone."

The potential stimulation brought by Xiao Yan's needle sacrifice began to dissipate. The old injury on his arm made him weak. He was unable to step down on his own, so he had to rely on Miao Wanqing.

Miao Wanqing is also smart. When she holds Xiao Yan down, she immediately winks at Miao Qing and others and asks them to lift Xiao Yan out of the stadium.

Xiao Yan sat in a human flesh charming, ostensibly the glory of the winner, but in fact, he couldn't move.

After leaving the door, Miao Wanqing and Bian Yong had already driven the car. They quickly put Xiao Yan in the car and went straight to the hospital.

The moment she got into the familiar red flag car, Xiao Yan's head tilted and fainted.