With Lin Yang's previous performance, he was defeated in 10 seconds, and few people present dared to say such a thing.

But Fu Wuye is different!

He is the one who has defeated Tianjiao.

He once defeated a Tianjiao in half a minute, and became famous!

Originally, he could keep Tianjiao's token for himself, but he said that Tianjiao's token ranking was too poor and not worthy of his identity, so he gave up.

Many people are confused.

However, from this battle, it can be known that Fu Wuye's strength has been ahead of many Tianjiao, and those low-ranking tokens are indeed not worthy of him.

What is so incredible about such a super master beating the masked man in the ring in 10 seconds?

“10！”

After Fu Wuye made a move, Nangong Yunqiu, who was below, immediately shouted loudly.

She looked particularly excited, because she knew that this masked guy was finally going to be cleaned up.

She couldn't wait to see the man lying on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

Almost a second's effort, Fu Wuye got close to Lin Yang's god and smashed it with a punch.

Lin Yang tilted his head slightly and easily dodged.

“9！” Nangong Yunqiu shouted again.

Even several Fu family members beside her shouted together.

Although this punch missed, everyone was full of confidence and was not worried.

Call!

Fu Wuye directly swept with one arm and crashed into Lin Yang's neck.

Lin Yang raised his hand and raised it slightly.

Bang!

Fu Wuye's arm collided heavily with Lin Yang's arm.

The surging force shook Lin Yang's arm, but Lin Yang didn't move, didn't react, and didn't even move his body.

“8！”

The cry is renewed.

Fu Wuye's eyes froze, his expression was much more serious, his offensive was still unabated, and his backhand was another finger, pointing at a dead hole on Lin Yang's body.

If you are instructed by this, whoever you are will be paralyzed in an instant.

But at the moment when his finger poked past, Fu Wuye's breath trembled and he suddenly retracted.

I don't know when, one of Lin Yang's fingers was also poking at the death hole on his chest, if he continued to attack, Lin Yang's finger would poke at the death hole on his body one step ahead of him.

In that case, it will only be him.

"Humph!"

Fu Wuye narrowed his eyes, and after avoiding Lin Yang's finger, he turned around and made it difficult.

His speed was extremely fast, every movement was like a phantom, and the people in the audience could only see that there seemed to be a few Fu Wuye beside Lin Yang, but they couldn't see their entities clearly at all.

But this time, Fu Wuye didn't rush to attack again, but revolved around Lin Yang, as if he was looking for his flaws! Find the best time!

“7！”

“6！”

“5！”

The people below shouted in unison, all counting down with Nangong Yunqiu's voice.

The audience boiled.

In their opinion, Fu Wuye had already grasped the complete initiative.

After all, Lin Yang had been standing in place and had not made any effective counterattacks, as if he had been completely suppressed.

Only Nalan Tian's eyes on this end were slightly condensed, revealing a surprised voice.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" The person next to him asked busily.

"It's nothing, it's just that this person's strength is a little stronger than I imagined, and it seems that Fu Wuye is not easy to deal with." Nalan Tian said lightly.

"How so? You don't know Fu Shao's strength, just such a stinky boy who has not dried up, and he will be beaten down in three or two strokes? The bystander laughed.

Nalan Tian was silent.

He saw it thoroughly, and Fu Wuye actually did the same.

At the moment, Fu Wuye's heart was beating hard.

Although he has been attacking, the opponent's defense is clear and leaky, giving him no chance at all, without any flaws.

He circled around Lin Yang for more than a dozen times, but he couldn't find the slightest attack point.

Until this moment, Lin Yang suddenly turned sideways.

With such a small action, Lin Yang's defense collapsed like a collapsing mountain, and it suddenly disappeared.

All of a sudden, the whole body was full of flaws.

"What?"

Fu Wuye was stunned.

He believed that this was definitely done by Lin Yang on purpose.

The purpose is to lure yourself into attacking.

Don't be fooled!

But... The voice from the audience made him unable to drag on any longer.

“4！”

Nangong Yunqiu shouted with everyone.

"Fu Shao, hurry up and clean him up!"

"There are 4 seconds left!"

"Time is running out, Fu Shao, let this kid know how good you are!"

"Let's go!"

More and more people are shouting.

People are also in a hurry.

Why hasn't Fu Wuye done it for so long?

Could it be... Can't really deal with him?

“3！”

Nangong Yunqiu was also a little flustered, but she still counted down loudly.

“2！！”

I don't know who followed again.

This remark made Fu Wuye unable to hold back.

He stared at Lin Yang, his fists clenched, and with a low snort, a stream of air overflowed from his body, converging towards his fist, and slammed towards Lin Yang.

Call!

The power of the violence stirred in the fist.

Faintly, it seems that you can hear the whirring fist wind roaring, like a tiger roaring, like a giant dragon churning.

"Wow!"

The guests at the scene exclaimed.

This punch is afraid that it can penetrate the mountains and crack the sea!

This punch will definitely be able to distinguish the winner from the loser!

Quite a few people stood up from their chairs, staring at the blow with wide eyes.

Nangong Yunqiu also forgot about the countdown and looked at it in a daze.

No matter who it is, they all believe that as long as this punch hits Lin Yang, then even if this person is prevented, his bones and flesh will be smashed and broken...

Fu Wuye thought the same way.

After all, this punch used all his strength.

“1！”

He whispered, shouting to the last second.

Final Blow!

Win or lose!

However...

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out.

The punch that slammed forward seemed to hit something, and it stopped suddenly.

The power of the fist collapsed like a cyclone.

The conference scene was silent for an instant.

Fu Wuye's eyes widened suddenly, staring blankly ahead.

I saw Lin Yang raise one hand, spread out his palm, and steadily catch the smashed fist.

His people have not moved!

Its palms are intact!

Completely... Caught the punch.

Fu Wuye was stupid.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned.

"What's going on? This... What's going on? ”

Nangong Yunqiu retreated again and again, her little face was pale, and her mouth was huge, as if she could stuff eggs...

As for Bizhen and An Yuan, they were even more shocked and speechless.

"This son..."Nangong Meng in the master's seat stared at Lin Yang, with a touch of confusion in his eyes.

Bang!

At this time, Lin Yang's palm shook slightly, and a skillful force bounced Fu Wuye away.

Fu Wuye retreated again and again, and the person almost didn't stand firm.

Lin Yang attached his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I said that 10 seconds is not enough, I'll give you 5 minutes!" ”

This time, the audience fell silent...