Lin Yuan was stunned by a palm strike.

He felt that his blood and qi solidified, his whole body was stiff and unable to move, and even his qi could not flow normally.

The unique skill of Yan Luodian, the Frost Palm, can instantly make the opponent lose the ability to move once it hits the target.

Even though Lin Yuan is powerful, he still cannot avoid it.

"Fuck! He was hit!"

"It should be an accident, right? After attacking randomly for so long, there will always be a time when a blind cat meets a dead mouse."

The audience was surprised to see Lin Yuan being slapped away by a palm strike.

In their eyes, the outcome of this game should be no suspense.

Because Lin Yuan was playing with his opponent from beginning to end, and he never took the initiative at all.

As for being hit just now, it was purely a coincidence.

At first glance, it seemed as if Lin Yuan accidentally bumped into Yan Buqi's palm.

But it is undeniable that this palm caused a slight reversal of the situation that had just been completely crushed.

When Lin Yuan's body lost control, Yan Buqi moved again.

He took a step and quickly flew into the air, catching up with Lin Yuan who was flying, and then slapped him from top to bottom.

"You——!"

Lin Yuan's eyes widened, and before he could speak, he was hit hard on the chest.

His body slammed into the ring like a cannonball, making a loud "bang".

A deep pit in the shape of a human was smashed directly into the ground of the ring, and smoke and gravel rose from the pit.

"Wow~!"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and he looked very embarrassed. JrNovels.com