In the corner of the martial arts hall, Ye Xing sat quietly on the stone steps, clicking on the screen of his mobile phone, flipping through pages of novels. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly felt something, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the coaches and students in the martial arts hall were all rushing towards this side.

What is the situation? I just want to read the novel quietly by myself, what are so many of you doing here? Ye Xing was speechless.

"Ye Xing Daxia, why do you have time to come to the martial arts hall today, I haven't seen your old man for a long time!" the coaches of the martial arts hall bowed their waists and said respectfully. Ye Xing's skills, they have more or less seen some of them, so they naturally want to please them in every way. If you can learn a trick and a half, it will definitely benefit immensely. The most obvious is their pavilion master Wu Qiang, since he got the guidance of the person in front of him, his strength has skyrocketed, and he is no longer weaker than the average national art master.

"Huh, the game is over?" Ye Xing immediately got up, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and said, "I came to the martial arts hall to pick up Frank, we are going to the United States, and now we have to go!"

"Don't, Ye Xingxia. Now that Brother Qiang is not in the museum, you have to make decisions for us. The coaches of the martial arts hall hurriedly said: "That karate hall master Yi Hanjian is still showing off his martial arts on the stage, and he also asks Ye Xing Daxia to defeat him!"

The coaches of the Changsheng Martial Arts Pavilion were really anxious, and they were bullied by the people of the Karate Gym, and they were already holding a big breath in their hearts. It's just that his strength is not as good as that of others, and he is depressed. Now that Ye Xing, a great god and a big backer, has finally appeared, how can he let it go easily. Suddenly, they all spoke bitterly and pleaded again and again.

"Ye Xing Daxia. If we allow Na Hanjian to make trouble like this, the prestige of our Immortal Martial Arts Hall will be greatly damaged. Fang Bin also hurriedly persuaded: "After all, the Immortal Fist is also a boxing technique passed down by you, if we admit it, I'm afraid there will be a lot of gossip in the future that our Immortal Fist is not as good as their karate." ”

"Haha, it's not that serious, then Yi Hanjian's strength is average, this little thing, Wu Qiang comes back, and he can solve it himself. Ye Xing said loudly.

There was a lot of movement here, and Yi Hanjian, the owner of the karate gym in the ring, naturally noticed this side as well.

"It's strange why so many people are surrounding that young boy. What the hell are these people doing in the Immortal Martial Arts Gym?" Yi Hanjian, the owner of the Karate Gym, frowned slightly, and was puzzled.

But I saw that the young man had already walked towards this side, and there were a large number of people gathered behind him, all of them looking excited and looking extremely expectant.

The young man who came here was naturally Ye Xing, and Ye Xing finally couldn't resist the pleas of these guys in the Immortal Martial Arts Hall.

As Ye Xing stepped into the ring, the crowd below suddenly became noisy and boiling.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Ye Xing's hero, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Yes, at the beginning, Ye Xing Daxia single-handedly kicked our entire martial arts hall, and now that so much time has passed, I'm afraid the strength is stronger!"

"How many moves do you think Ye Xing Daxia can beat Yi Hanjian?"

"The martial arts hall master used twenty-one moves, and Ye Xing Daxia will definitely be able to defeat Yi Hanjian within ten moves!"

"Ten moves? That's too many. You don't know how perverted Ye Xing's strength is, at the beginning, this was still the Changchun Martial Arts Hall, and when he kicked the hall, he knocked everyone down in the martial arts hall in a few clicks, and it was an honor to be one of them. He was nai, Lao Tzu was hit by a kick at that time, and he couldn't get up in pain. This Yi Hanjian is the master of the first hall, and his strength is stronger than mine, but I estimate that the three moves should be about the same!"

Everyone in the audience turned their heads and talked about each other, and their eyes were extremely hot, staring at the two people on the stage with anticipation and curiosity.

Karate gym owners Yi Hanjian and Ye Xing are separated from each other on both sides of the ring.

"Boy, are you the instructor of the Immortal Martial Arts Gym?" asked the karate gym owner Yi Hanjian in a deep voice.

"No!" Ye Xing shook his head and said, "I've learned the Immortal Fist for a while!"

"It turns out that it's not the Immortal Fist instructor!" Yi Hanjian's eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered: "I've only studied for a while, and even a martial arts gym student dares to come up and challenge me, it's really overwhelming!"

If it is the coach of the Immortal Martial Arts Gym, then Yi Hanjian naturally has to take it seriously. After all, there is more than one Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion for a coach of Fang Bin's level, but with the expansion of the scale of the Immortal Martial Arts Gym later, some senior coaches have also been sent to various branch libraries as branch owners.

"You misunderstood, I didn't say I wanted to challenge you!" Ye Xing said lightly.

"Don't challenge me?" Yi Hanjian couldn't help but be stunned, "If you don't challenge me, then why are you in the ring?"

"There was a flight that was coming up and I was in a hurry, only three minutes away. Hit the small one, come the big one, trouble! Competition, one game is enough!" Ye Xing looked directly at the audience, pointed to the Japanese Yamamoto Fujun, and said lightly: "It's you, dare you come up and have a try, if you don't have the guts, forget it!"

Ye Xing's words were obvious, he looked down on Yi Hanjian, didn't want to waste time competing in two games, and planned to directly challenge Yi Hanjian's senior brother Yamamoto Fujun. In fact, let alone one Yamamoto Fujun, even if there are a hundred Yamamoto Fujun, how can Ye Xing put it in his eyes. It's just that you have to challenge one, so pick a 'powerful' one.

As soon as Ye Xing's words fell, the owner of the karate hall, Yi Hanjian, suddenly became furious, and shouted angrily: "Boy, what do you mean, just your three-legged cat kung fu, the master of the hall can beat you in seconds within three moves, and I still want to challenge my senior brother Yamamoto, I can't find death!"

"Senior Brother Yi, come down. Since this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, if he wants to challenge me, I will do what he wants!" a cruel smile appeared on Yamamoto Fujun's face and stepped into the ring.

"Boy, you're dead, my senior brother is a black market boxer, and his shot is not serious. Yi Hanjian showed a malicious smile on his face and immediately stepped out of the ring.

Tomijun Yamamoto exuded a fierce aura all over his body, which was the momentum cultivated by long-term fighting. This kind of momentum can make people feel intimidated directly.

Yamamoto Fujun walked up to Ye Xing step by step, suddenly his figure was slightly stunned, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were fixed on Ye Xing's face, and he wondered: "It's strange, who are you? Why do I feel as if I have seen you somewhere?"

"Have you seen me? How is it possible, I don't know you!" Ye Xing was slightly stunned, his eyes couldn't help moving, "Mr. Yamamoto has participated in the New York Demon King Tournament?"

"Yes, the New York Devil Championship is the top event in underground boxing, bringing together some of the best black market fighters from around the world. Tomioshi Yamamoto said proudly: "I was fortunate to participate in the New York Demon King Tournament and entered the top 100!" )