In the face of Song Yi's provocation, Yang Shaolong directly ignored it and found a place to sit quietly.

As time passed, more and more martial arts hall owners arrived.

After a while, Cheng Jianchi, president of the Wuhui Association, took the stage and began to speak.

Although it was all nonsense, there was a round of applause after the speech.

Just as Cheng Jianchi wanted to step off the stage, Uncle Seven suddenly said: "President Cheng, tonight is the celebration of the martial arts meeting, how can there be less things to cheer up." ”

Cheng Jianchi smiled: "Of course it can't be less." He continued to say to the people in the audience: "Now which two masters of the martial arts hall are willing to compare and help everyone." ”

Huang Youwei, the owner of the Huang Family Martial Arts Pavilion, and Ning Buquan, the owner of the Ning Family Martial Arts Pavilion, immediately stood up and said, "President, the two of us are willing to offer ugliness. ”

"Okay, let's get started, the two masters. The president nodded.

The people standing in the lobby stepped back, making way for an empty seat in the middle.

Huang Youwei and Ning Buqian immediately stood up and began to confront each other.

"Look at the move!" Soon, Huang Youwei let out a low cry and was the first to strike.

Huang Youwei took action, the speed was quite fast, and the whole person was like a gust of wind.

In a few breaths, his body had already appeared beside Ning Buxian, his palms raised, and he slapped Ning Buqian with a snort.

"Buzz!"

In the midst of the power of the palm, the air suddenly slumped, like countless sledgehammers slashing!

It can be seen that Huang Youwei's strength is extraordinary!

"Hehe, Brother Huang, your wind replenishing palm is nothing more than that!" However, in the face of Huang Youwei's terrorist attack, Ning Buqian just laughed mockingly.

Raised his hands, parryed in front of his chest, and stopped all of Huang Youwei's attacks.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled noises kept coming out, Huang Youwei stepped up his attack, and quickly circled around Ning Buque's body, his palms were fired together, and the palm power was released, and the fight was impassable!

Seeing this scene, the people around cheered.

However, no matter how fierce Huang Youwei's attack was, he couldn't shake Ning Buwei's body.

Ning Buque just stood quietly in place, and stopped all of Huang Youwei's fierce attacks with just one hand!

"Hmph, Brother Huang, it's my turn!" Ning Buque snorted coldly, and a punch slammed out and slammed on Huang Youwei's shoulder.

Huang Youwei's face instantly turned purple, and he felt like a meteorite was smashing over!

Bang!

Huang Youwei's body quickly retreated, and his face was quite ugly.

"Ning Pavilion Master wins!" Cheng Jianchi said lightly.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was applause all around.

Many martial arts hall owners praised Ning Bu Lack.

"Hehe, the strength of the Ning Pavilion Master is getting more and more sophisticated, which is admirable. ”

"That is, Pavilion Master Ning is afraid that he will soon be able to sit in the position of the first martial arts hall master in Jiangcheng. ”

"Haha, Pavilion Master Ning, I have to take care of the younger brothers in the future. ”

“……”

Listening to the praise of many martial arts hall owners, Uncle Seven shook his head and said with a very disappointed look: "It's just that the children are playing at home." ”

"What? what did you say?" After Ning Buqian defeated Huang Youwei, he was greatly inflated, so he didn't care what Uncle Seven was, and snorted coldly.

Cheng Jianchi frowned, looked at Uncle Seventh and said, "Listening to your tone, it seems that there is a more fun way to play." ”

Uncle Seven smiled: "Not bad." Master Park, please. ”

As his words fell, the Song family stood on both sides.

A man walked out slowly.

The man was about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a long horse face, and was wearing a Goryeo national uniform, which reflected his long body even longer.

Park Sung-hyun quickly walked to the vacant place in the middle of the lobby, glanced at Ning Buxian, and said lightly: "Poor East Asian sick man, kneel down and kowtow now, I won't kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Buque's face immediately turned red, obviously angry to the extreme.

The owners of the major martial arts halls around him were also furious, this Goryeo stick was too arrogant, and everyone had a normal martial arts competition, but he even said kill at every turn.

"Pavilion Master Ning, let this foreign friend see our Chinese martial arts. Cheng Jianchi said with a cold face.

"Yes, President. Ning Buque responded and rushed towards Park Sung-hyun.

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Park Sung-hyun's eyes, and he blasted out towards Ning Buque with a punch in the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone almost laughed out loud, secretly thinking that the owner of the Ning Pavilion didn't come to you, so you punched your fist out, is this a scare ghost?

"Flutter!"

However, in the next second, the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly froze, and when they saw that the owner of the Ning Pavilion was still one meter away from Park Sung-hyun, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down.

He seemed to have been hit by an invisible force!

Bang!

After the Ning Pavilion Master's body flew out of five meters, he quickly fell to the ground, and his body twitched a few times before his eyes rolled and he lost his breath directly.

Moving their eyes down, everyone saw that there was a fist mark on Ning Bu's chest!

The fist marks are half a finger deep, tearing open the muscles, and the bones are faintly visible.

"This?" everyone gasped together, this is a stunt to kill people in the air!

Cheng Jianchi's face was very solemn, and he didn't master the stunt of killing people in the air.

Yang Dingsheng's brows were twisted into a line, and his eyes were fixed on Park Sung-hyun, this person would be his biggest enemy tonight.

"Haha, refreshing, this is the real competition. Uncle Seven laughed, his face full of laughter.

"Who is going to die now?" After Park Sung-hyun killed Ning Buqian with a punch, his eyes swept mockingly over everyone present.

Cheng Jianchi snorted coldly: "Gentile stick, Hugh is arrogant!"

Hit the ground three times with his right foot, and his body crossed a distance of ten meters to stand opposite Park Sung-hyun.

"Hmph, old guy, if you want to die, I'll fulfill you!" Park Sung-hyun sneered and suddenly attacked.

Just like just now, he still punched Cheng Jianchi in the air.

Cheng Jianchi's face was solemn, and he pushed forward with his palms!

If you dye the air at this moment, you can see the energy generated by the two of them quickly sweeping towards each other.

"Buzz!"

In the center where the two of them were standing, there was a sound of violent air shaking.

The two fought at will, and they both showed such terrifying strength!

Cheng Jianchi let out a low shout, and the fierce aura on his body suddenly swept towards Park Chengxuan like a volcanic eruption.

"It's just ants. Park Sung-hyun snorted coldly, ignoring the aura on Cheng Jianchi's body, approaching Cheng Jianchi with a sliding step, his right fist slowly raised, and continued to blast out at Cheng Jianchi!

As soon as his punch was blasted out, countless fist shadows suddenly appeared in the space, blasting towards Cheng Jianchi.

"Woooooo

Countless fist shadows swept down, and the space emitted a low wailing sound.

In the next second, the countless fist phantoms that Park Chengxuan blasted out unbelievably fused into a fist and smashed towards Cheng Jianchi.

Cheng Jianchi was shocked, and instinctively told him that he must not resist this blow, otherwise he would die.

If you want to dodge, it's too late, you can only defend.

With his arms crossed over his chest, he met Park Sung-hyun's fist.

"Bang!"

Park Sung-hyun's fist landed on Cheng Jianchi's crossed arms, directly breaking it, and the fist continued to move forward, smashing on Cheng Jianchi's chest.

"Flutter!"

Cheng Jianchi's body flew out high and hit the wall of the lobby, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, he could no longer stand up.

Seeing this, Park Sung-hyun sneered and continued to jump towards Cheng Jianchi.

Seeing him like this, if he doesn't kill Cheng Jianchi, he won't give up.

"Presumptuous. The owners of many martial arts halls shouted together, secretly thinking that the Goryeo stick was simply too arrogant, and he dared to kill people casually in the land of China.

But they only dared to drink, and if they really wanted to ask them to fight, they would never dare.

"Hmph. Yang Dingsheng snorted coldly and suddenly made a move.

Now although Park Chengxuan is ruthless to Cheng Jianchi, it is clear that the Song family did it for the Yang family to see.

If he doesn't make a move at this moment, it will make outsiders think that the Yang family is afraid of the Song family.

Yang Dingsheng ghostly came to Cheng Jianchi and stopped Park Sung-hyun's attack.

Park Sung-hyun smiled gloomily, and his body instantly moved behind Yang Dingsheng and slapped it with one palm.

"Whew!"

The sound of wind suddenly sounded around Yang Dingsheng's body, blowing his clothes tightly against his body.

Yang Dingsheng was shocked, and felt that there seemed to be a knife in the wind behind him, Rao felt the threat with his strength, and immediately he hurriedly stepped out to the side.

"Woohoo!"

As soon as Yang Dingsheng stepped out, a sharp sound immediately came out from the place where his body was standing, as if it was the sound of being stirred together by a sharp sword.

"Buzz!"

However, as soon as Yang Dingsheng withdrew, Park Sung-hyun slapped four palms around his body, and the four palms turned into endless palm power!

Before Yang Dingsheng could stand firmly, he felt the energy around him begin to sweep over.

These energies were like impregnable walls, directly blocking all of Yang Dingsheng's retreats, and there was nowhere else to go.

Yang Dingsheng shouted violently and punched four punches around his body!

"Buzz!"

His four fists landed on the energy, as if it had hit the cotton, and did not break through the surrounding energy.

"Hmph, old boy, let you see my Goryeo Aikido!" Park Sung-hyun sneered: "Accept!"

The energy around Yang Dingsheng's body began to slowly shrink, becoming smaller and smaller.

Yang Dingsheng felt threatened, crossed his fists together, and then slowly spread out, and his hands seemed to swim with the same energy. At the same time, the momentum on his body is very terrifying, as if a volcano that has been accumulating for a long time is about to erupt.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Dingsheng let out a long roar, and his palms were finally pushed out!

"Boom!"

The sound of the war drums being beaten suddenly sounded, and all the energy around Yang Dingsheng was dispersed and suddenly exploded.

Seeing that his attack was broken, Park Sung-hyun didn't care at all, and quietly appeared beside Yang Dingsheng, the power in every cell in his body was mobilized, and his sleeves were blown whirring, followed by the power from the inside, and slapped Yang Dingsheng.

"Boom!"

With Park Sung-hyun's slap, an explosion came out of the space, like spring thunder blooming!

A thought suddenly popped out of Yang Dingsheng's heart, is this a small mountain crashing towards him?

In times of crisis, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and put his hands together to protect the important parts of his chest.

"Smack!"

After Park Sung-hyun's hand and Yang Dingsheng's arm collided together, there was no deafening sound, just a muffled sound.

But after Yang Dingsheng was slapped by Park Sung-hyun like this, his body flew up without resistance, drawing a parabola in mid-air.

Park Sung-hyun let out a long roar, caught up with Yang Dingsheng, and slapped Yang Dingsheng with a few palms in succession.

Yang Dingsheng vomited blood, and his body flew directly to the elevator entrance, and after smashing on the ground, he was as pale as white paper.

Everyone inhaled the cool air, and their bodies were cold, like falling into an ice cave!

Even the second master of the Yang family has been defeated, who else can subdue this Goryeo demon now?