Chapter 198: You go away, I'll come!

Lu Ran thought about it, but the Japanese boy on the stage was extremely arrogant, and said in Huaxia: "The martial artist of Zhina, is this level? What a big joke, who else dares to come on stage to fight with me Liu Shengyuan?"

Fang Zitao was furious, struggling to get up, and roared and pounced on Liu Shengyuan. @樂@文@小@说|

"Tao'er, don't!"

A middle-aged man shouted, looking anxious, it was Fang Daoquan, the owner of the Fang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, Fang Zitao's father, a martial artist at the peak of his dark strength.

Fang's martial arts hall is the largest martial arts hall in Jinling, which is why this "cultural exchange" will be chosen here.

Fang Zitao is obviously not Liu Shengyuan's opponent, but in order to insist on not admitting defeat in one breath, if he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will lose his life, but because of the rules, Fang Daoquan is not easy to interfere.

In this "traditional martial arts cultural exchange" between Japan and China, those martial arts masters who have been famous for a long time are naturally not easy to shoot, so the rules limit that those who come to the stage to fight must be teenagers, that is, they cannot be more than 25 years old.

Seeing Fang Zitao pounce on him, Liu Shengyuan looked disdainful, took a step forward, and with an understatement, blocked Fang Zitao's full punch, followed by a punch.

Boom –

Fang Zitao was not his opponent in the first place, and he was seriously injured, so he was slapped away with a punch and smashed on the floor, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Shengyuan didn't mean to stop at all, strode forward, and stepped heavily on Fang Zitao's head.

This time, it was not only humiliation, but wanted Fang Zitao's life.

"Tao'er!"

"Taozi!"

Fang Daoquan and Lu Guochong's expressions changed greatly.

Fang Daoquan wanted to go to the rescue regardless of the rules, but it was too late.

The ring is in the middle, and in an instant, there is no way for any martial artist to rush up to save people immediately.

"Dog dares!"

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu shouted.

The return wind and snow turned into a ray of lightning, brushing the ground and slashing towards Liu Shengyuan.

Liu Shengyuan frowned, Shengsheng controlled his body, his body turned in a semicircle, and smashed his fist towards Huifeng Liuxue.

Boom –

It was like a thunderclap.

Smoke and dust swept up all over the ground.

The wind is gone.

Ye Zhiqiu recalled the flying sword, his face was slightly pale.

Liu Shengyuan's face was also a little unsightly, and he said angrily: "Aren't you Huaxia boasting of being a big country, our warriors compete, and life and death have their own destiny, why did even Wudang Sword Cultivator come to stir up the situation?"

"That's it, you group of people are too shameless!"

"Phew, China pig!"

A group of Japanese warriors cursed and cursed.

Lu Ran frowned, strode forward, and snatched Fang Zitao down.

Fang Daoquan and Lu Guochong rushed over, and Lu Guochong said, "Teacher Xiao Lu, will Zitao die?"

Lu Ran checked Fang Zitao's pulse, pointed to several major acupoints around him, protected his heart, and said that Zitao had strong muscles and bones, and it would definitely be no problem to save his life, but he had cultivated all his life, and he was afraid that it would be abolished.

Lu Ran was furious in his heart, this group of Japanese dogs, such ruthless methods!

The cultural exchange of bullshit, this is the name of the next exchange, and it is going to kill the future species of my Chinese warriors!

Every time a young man with different talents like Fang Zitao dies, it is a great loss for the inheritance of Chinese martial arts.

"This little friend, are you?" asked Fang Daoquan.

"Pavilion Master Fang, my name is Lu Ran, I am Zitao's teacher, and I know some medical skills. Lu Ran explained.

"It turns out that you are Teacher Lu, I have heard Zitao say your name, you are a Tai Chi master, and you have cured Guochong's child's problem. Tao'er really doesn't have to worry about her life?" Fang Daoquan asked worriedly.

"Pavilion Master Fang, you are my elder in the martial arts world, just call me Lu Ran or Xiao Lu, with me, Zitao will definitely not lose his life, you ask someone to help him lie down first, this kind of injury is useless to send to the hospital, I have already protected his heart, wait and then use the technique of golden needle to stimulate his physical potential, you can wake him up." Lu Ran said.

Fang Daoquan nodded and couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Zitao was miserable, and his cultivation was abolished, which was not only a shame for the Fang Martial Arts Gym, but also a shame for the entire Chinese martial arts community.

Lu Ran was busy saving people here, and the warriors of the two countries were still arguing over there.

The Japanese warriors insisted that Huaxia was unruly, and actually let the cultivators interfere in the competition between the warriors, shameless.

And the Chinese warriors scolded Liu Shengyuan for being ruthless and wolf-like, that is, cultural exchange, and actually being a killer.

Liu Shengyuan stood on the stage and sneered: "Martial arts competition, and it's not a child's house, what's wrong with me as a killer." Your skills are not as good as others, you deserve to die, and you are a waste of food when you live. ”

Yanagi practiced boxing at the age of thirteen under the waterfall, and after being instructed by many Japanese martial arts masters, he practiced for three years, and then hid into the snow and ice of Hokkaido to hone his will, and at the age of sixteen, he entered the dark energy.

Such a person is an idiot who pursues martial arts, a genius among geniuses.

Although he is only nineteen years old, he is the peak of dark energy, the hope of the future of the Japanese martial arts world, and the top three peerless geniuses.

He is proud and arrogant.

But there is also arrogance and pride.

As soon as he said this, the faces of all the Chinese warriors turned red, and they were embarrassed and indignant.

Lu Ran frowned.

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