"Since you are so eager to die, then I will help you!" Ivanov roared, still remembering Wang Yuanan's provocation to him that day. () He grabbed Wang Yuanan's shoulders with both hands. Wang Yuanan stood there without dodge. When Ivanov's palm touched the hem of his clothes, his right hand suddenly patted Ivanov's hand lightly. , stopped Ivanov's attack, created a small space, and quickly took a step back. Then he raised his right foot high and hit Ivanov's face with a whip kick. He suddenly exerted force within a very short distance and kicked him away. "This is not Tai Chi." Liang Jin said in a low voice, but Wang Yuan'an lowered his knees slightly, stepped forward with his left foot, opened his hands, punched with his left hand, hooked with his right hand, then raised the palm of his right hand upward, and gently moved toward Ivanov. The waving hand is the most authentic Tai Chi posture. "Very good." Ivanov looked gloomy. The blow just now seemed silent and powerless, but the force was transmitted through the skull to the brain, causing severe damage to his brain. If it were not full of energy, just this blow could make him fall. He was no longer careless. He protected his face with both hands and took small steps under his feet, slowly approaching Wang Yuanan. Lin Chuan and others held their breath and opened their eyes wide, waiting for the real fight between the two. Ivanov suddenly shouted and punched out quickly with his left jab. Wang Yuanan sidestepped to avoid it, but at this moment his right fist drew a strange arc and struck Wang Yuanan rapidly from below. With a crisp sound, Ivanov was like a cooked prawn, his whole body turned red, and his right arm hung weirdly backward on his shoulder. Wang Yuanan jumped up lightly and kicked him in the forehead, sending him flying backwards. "What's wrong?" Liang Jin asked in surprise. As a level 2 bloodline user, she didn't even see clearly what happened just now. Lin Chuan did not answer. At that moment, Wang Yuanan gently turned his body to one side, hugged Ivanov's right arm with both hands, and pushed upwards. The combined force of the two forces actually caused Ivanov to punch out with an uppercut, knocking off his arm. Got the mortar. "Who are you?" Ivanov shouted angrily, forcing his arm back to its original position. "Tai Chi, Wang Yuanan." Wang Yuanan cupped his hands into fists. He stood upright and bowed, then returned to his previous fist posture and waved to Ivanov. "Come on," he said lowly. Ivanov squatted on the spot for a moment. Suddenly he roared and rushed forward like a mad tiger, grabbing with both hands, trying to grab Wang Yuanan's clothes. Wang Yuanan looked reserved. The feet were connected, as if sliding on the ice, and the hands continued to draw semicircles one after another, easily resolving Ivanov's series of attacks. The last kick came from bottom to top and hit Ivanov hard on the jaw, causing his teeth to bite hard on his tongue and blood splattering everywhere. The force of this blow once again traveled along the skull and into the brain, and Ivanov shook his head vigorously on the spot. He took a step forward and suddenly lost his balance and fell to the side. He hurriedly supported his body with his hands and struggled to stand up. "Are you convinced?" Wang Yuanan asked. "You damn rat, you can only run away!" Ivanov shouted. "You have the guts to fight me head-on!" "Okay!" Wang Yuanan said. Everyone only saw a gray shadow suddenly rushing past from the side. Ivanov roared and punched out with both fists, but the gray shadow took a step up on his arm and hit his head with its right leg again. Pull away. There was a crisp sound, and Ivanov's head was kicked diagonally to the left rear. His head was dented, and his nostrils and corners of his eyes were bleeding. Wang Yuanan landed gently in front of Ivanov, saluted with his hands clasped in fists, and turned to leave. Only then did Ivanov's huge body fall majestically, stirring up a burst of smoke. Timoshenko was stunned. He finally understood why Lin Chuan was willing to hand over Ivanov to them. With an unimaginable monster like Wang Yuanan, who needs Ivanov? Ivanov finally got up. "What did you say? Do you admit defeat?" Lin Chuan walked up to him and asked. Ivanov looked at Wang Yuanan's figure unwillingly and said nothing. After a long time, he asked: "Who is this old guy?" "I don't know either." Lin Chuan replied sincerely. "Welcome to join the new Soviet." Tymoshenko walked over excitedly, and Ivanov suddenly grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up from the ground. "That shit better be as good as you say, otherwise you will die an ugly death." Ivanov said angrily, and then threw him far away. "What do you mean?" After Augustine learned that Ivanov joined the new Soviet, his first reaction was to come??Linchuan. "Which side are you going to stand on? Are you with those executioners?" "We have an agreement before, it has nothing to do with this meeting, but because they have people we must get." "Who can More important than Ivanov?" Augustine asked angrily. "Su Mei Xing." Lin Chuan replied. "I think every Level 1 blood user should know her." Augustine had nothing to say and turned to leave, but he still said harsh words after all. Even Ivanov may not be the strongest. The strongest player in the European League, Dwayne Jones, known as the Crusher, arrived in Shule two days later. He was a behemoth even bigger than Ivanov. Lin Chuan and Liang Jin went to the airport together. When he greeted him, he ignored Lin Chuan's presence and just whistled frivolously at Liang Jin. "I suddenly like Ivanov a little bit." Liang Jin said looking at his huge body like a hill. "I really hope to see him crawling on the ground with his face covered in blood." "Don't take it to heart." Lin Chuan said, holding her hand tightly. "No matter who falls, we can finally escape this endless wrangling." The three parties met in the conference room for the last time and made the final agreement. "If the European Union wins, the new Soviet Union will abandon the conversion facilities in VolgaStalingrad, and promise never to build large-scale conversion facilities of the same type. At the same time, the Soviet Union will submit the list of blood people above level 4 to the European Union and The Northwest Office made a report and promised not to increase the number of people with bloodline above level 4 within five years and to accept the supervision of the special team." Wang Yuanan read the duel documents slowly. "If the new Soviet wins, the European Union will give up all forms of surveillance against people of Soviet origin within five years. And it will no longer censure the new Soviet in any way for such incidents within five years." "Any questions?" He asked. ¡°No.¡± Augustin and Tymoshenko both nodded, and both parties signed the document. "Then, let's go to the duel field." Wang Yuanan said. The duel venue was chosen in the wilderness where Wang Yuanan defeated Ivanov. The ground was sand and gravel, and there were no human settlements or water sources for dozens of miles around. It was the best duel venue for the bloodliners with astonishing destructive power. "Are you the so-called strongest?" Dawn asked contemptuously. "Who are you? A bastard?" Ivanov asked. "That ball of lard under your crotch is about to leak out." "You'll find out who the bastard is soon." Dawn said excitedly. "Go back and put on your skirt, little girl." Both parties are making final preparations. Daun's level 2s slit his wrists to let him drink the energy-filled blood, and Tymoshenko's level 2s were doing the same thing. The energy in Ivanov's body seemed to burst out, and he gave Wang Yuanan, the referee, a hateful look. He swept away the level 2 people in front of him like garbage and rushed towards Dawn. "Have you had enough milk? You bastard? Come here and die!" Dawn stood there and withstood the blow. His level 2 had just escaped, which gave him no chance to build up momentum. But he has absolute confidence in his own power. For giants like them, the most enjoyable thing to do is face-to-face combat. A hurricane swept from the soles of Dawn's feet to the surroundings. He caught Ivanov's punch with his left hand. The huge impact and Ivanov's destructive power caused the punch to shatter him. Ivanov's left palm was also uncomfortable, and his right hand was broken directly from the wrist. Dawn shouted and grabbed Ivanov with his right hand, but he blocked it with his left hand. Ivanov¡¯s right knee slammed into Dawn¡¯s lower body. Dawn happened to launch the same attack, and there was a crisp sound. Both knees were shattered at the same time. The two pulled each other and fell sideways. Dawn was stronger than Ivanov, but Ivanov's movements were faster than him. Just before the two landed, Ivanov hit him hard with his forehead. It hit Dawn's face so hard that her nose bones shattered and blood immediately poured out. "There is no beauty at all." Liang Jin shook his head. "It's like two bears fighting." After watching Wang Yuan'an's elegant and out-of-this-world battle like a martial arts movie, watching such a bloody fight really feels like it's down a notch. But this kind of fist-to-bone fight is the real way of fighting between blood-blooded people. Lin Chuan once had a head-on battle with Ivanov, but watching the bloody fight between the two, the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling. stand up. Ivanov's right hand began to recover, but Dawn's left hand was still broken. This gave Ivanov the upper hand in the fight. He twisted Dawn's right hand with his left hand, and began to hit Dawn hard with his right hand. Smashed En on the face, all of a suddenWith two blows, Dawn's left facial bone was quickly shattered, and the muscles and teeth were scattered in all directions. Augustine¡¯s heart tightened, but at this moment, Ivanov¡¯s movements suddenly stopped. Dawn used the broken bone of her left hand as a sword and stabbed it through his jaw. "Fuck!" Lin Chuan couldn't help shouting. This move was extremely crazy, but the flesh and blood on his arm prevented the broken bone from penetrating upwards. Ivanov grabbed his left arm with both hands and pulled the broken bone out of his head bit by bit. Dawn took this opportunity to hit Ivanov's temple hard with his right hand. A huge crack soon appeared on Ivanov's skull. Dawn continued to hit Ivanov with his fist crazily. The husband suddenly kicked him hard on the chest and pushed his huge body far away. Both of them were panting on the spot. Dawn's arm began to recover, and Ivanov's skull also began to heal. After more than ten seconds, the two fell together again. The blood mixed with the dust made the two of them look like two wounded beasts, and the roar between them was like the roar of a dying beast. Dawn threw Ivanov hard against a boulder, but The next second, countless pieces of gravel flew out like cannonballs, hitting Dawn hard and shattering into pieces. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!