Under everyone's gaze, Xue Changhao walked to the center of the venue step by step, first glanced at Xue Zhengming, then turned to Chu Nan and smiled.

"Zhengming said that in the whole martial arts school, except for him, Chu Nan can easily judge all the follow-up tracks of Xue Changhao's palm, but he can't figure out where Xue Changhao's palm is going to fall.

Moreover, according to the data, Xue Changhao's speed of taking this palm is much slower than Xue Zhengming, but it feels much faster to Chu Nan. The whole palm is like a cloud floating in the air and flowing with the wind, which is unpredictable.

Just one time, it has fully demonstrated the huge gap between him and Xue Zhengming.

This is the real floating cloud without fixed palm.

Chu Nan stared at the palm taken by Xue Changhao, and clearly put all the relevant data into his eyes with great accuracy, but he still couldn't think of a safe way to deal with it. Even retreating could be completely shrouded by this palm, giving him a sense of inevitability.

"Is this the real A-level martial art?"

Chu Nan shook his head and made a tentative punch, trying to fight back in turn.

However, he had clearly judged the landing point of Xue Changhao's palm according to the data. When he punched out, Xue Changhao's whole body was like a cloud. He was scattered by Chu Nan's boxing. He moved along with his punch and still patted Chu Nan unimpeded.

Chu Nan was surprised and hurriedly raised his other arm to block his chest.

Xue Changhao clapped his palm on Chu Nan's arm. Chu Nan didn't feel any strength. Then he saw that the palm directly slipped past and immediately bypassed Chu Nan's arm and hit Chu Nan's chest.

"Pa --"

The forceful but gentle force from the palm pushed Chu Nan backward for several steps before he barely stopped.

Chu Nan covered his chest, raised his head and looked at Xue Changhao with an ugly face.

He never thought that he couldn't even make a move.

Yutian level warriors are Yutian level warriors. Even if they use the same moves, they are far from being compared with Xue Zhengming, a mere breath level warrior.

Besides, Xue Changhao is no doubt higher than Xue Zhengming in his attainments of Liuyun Wuding palm.

"Master Xue, I lost." Chu Nan took a deep breath, bowed his head and arched his hands.

Everyone around the martial arts school looked at each other.

Although Chu Nan's defeat to Xue Changhao was not surprising at all, his defeat did not make everyone feel happy at all.

This guy came to the martial arts school and defeated nine students including Xue Zhengming one after another. Finally, Xue Changhao, a martial artist of Yutian level, beat him. Although he was defeated, it was said that Liuyun martial arts school and Xue Changhao would have a bad reputation of bullying the small, which was not a good thing.

"Now admit defeat?" But Xue Changhao didn't see half the difference on his face and still kept smiling. "Chu Nan, don't you want to see Liuyun Wuding palm? How can you fully understand such a move if you admit defeat?"

Chu Nan looked at Xue Changhao in amazement.

"Master Xue, you..."

"All right, come on." Xue Changhao waved to Chu Nan. "I'm not competing with you this time to defeat you, but to let you fully see the real mystery of our Xue family Liuyun Wuding palm. You can't underestimate this palm because of Zhengming's incompetent boy."

After that, Xue Changhao took another palm and instantly turned into thousands of palms, which almost filled the whole vision of Chu Nan. (to be continued)