Finally arrived at the door of the martial arts hall, Xu Li breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

I was so aggrieved along the way, I was suppressed by Ye Yi, and I couldn't close the distance.

Let him grit his teeth and move forward desperately, Ye Yiquan was strolling around. Even if he takes Lin Qiubai and Chai Shunshun, he is not a little behind.

"Brother Ye, what a good skill. Xu Li's voice was a little low.

"General. Ye Yi said lightly.

Although Xu Li had a heart attack. But there was no reason, so he could only snort lightly and take Ye Yi and the others into the martial arts hall.

This martial arts hall is called Zhongxing Martial Arts Hall, and according to Xu Li, even on Hong Kong Island, it is the most famous martial arts hall.

The owner of the martial arts hall is a strong man at the level of a martial arts master.

Of course, that martial arts master didn't often sit in the martial arts hall, but a few of his disciples who were at the peak of their internal strength stayed in the martial arts hall to deal with big and small matters and teach students.

However, as soon as I walked into the martial arts hall today, I found that the atmosphere inside the martial arts hall was a little dignified.

Almost at the same time, a proud voice came out: "You drops, Huaguo warriors, it's this"

As he spoke, he saw a man in a Fuso samurai uniform in the field. A little thumbs up.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him say again: "We drop, great Fuso samurai, this is it!"

Between words. He put away his little thumb and gave it a thumbs up.

The group of people around them all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and could only look at the Fusang warrior in the field from a distance, as well as a strong man with peak internal strength who fell to the ground.

On the side, there are two other powerhouses with peak internal strength, who have also been hit hard.

When the two powerhouses at the peak of their internal strength heard the words of the Fusang martial artist, they were all furious and said, "If it weren't for the absence of our master, where would you be allowed to be arrogant here?"

"Oh, your master?" the Fusang warrior's Chinese was twisted, but he could barely understand it, "I've heard a long time ago that there is a martial arts grandmaster in your Zhongxing Martial Arts Hall." I'm here to challenge him!"

"Where is he, let him come and fight me!"

As he spoke, the katana in his hand slammed towards the ground, "Doesn't he dare to fight me?"

"What a grandmaster. In my opinion, the so-called Huaguo Grandmaster is just a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"You" The three powerhouses with peak internal strength were all furious. But there was nothing to be done.

The students and tourists around him also dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. At the same time, there was also a touch of disappointment in my heart, the master of Huaguo was defeated by a Fuso samurai. Let them have some doubts that Huaguo martial arts are not comparable to Fusang martial arts.

"Hmph, what an arrogant Fuso man. At this time, Xu Li snorted coldly.

"You've only defeated a few internal strength martial artists, and you're far from seeing a real master. How dare you be so ashamed?"

"Huh?" When everyone heard this, they all looked at Xu Li.

"Who is this? How dare he say such a thing?"

"Yes, I'm upset, but I have to admit it. The Fuso man did have two brushes. Many people all looked at Xu Li with a little puzzlement in their eyes.

However, the three powerhouses with peak internal strength all exclaimed: "Xu Shao!"

Xu Li has a good relationship with their owner, so they naturally know Xu Li and know Xu Li's skills. I was overjoyed at the moment.

"Xu Shao, which Xu Shao?"

"I remember, it's Xu Li Xu of our Xu family on Hong Kong Island. I have long heard that Xu Dashao's strength is very strong, even if he has a battle with the owner of the Zhongxing Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

"Great, Xu Shao, please hurry up and beat that Fusang warrior out. A group of people hurriedly spoke.

"Oh?" the Fusang warrior also looked at Xu Li. "Are you also a martial arts master?"

Xu Li said proudly: "Although I am not a martial arts master, I am an initiator. ”

"Initiator?" the Fusang martial artist's brows furrowed slightly, and after a moment, he said, "Is it similar to our Fusang Great Onmyoji?"

Fusang Onmyoji is indeed a vein of the art path.

However, Xu Li obviously looked down on the Onmyoji. sneered: "Those wastes who can only manipulate and write ghosts and ghosts, where can they be compared to me." ”

"Good, good!" the Fuso samurai laughed, "in that case." Then you can fight me, and let me see what you are capable of!"

As he spoke, he immediately clenched the sword in his hand with both hands.

Xu Li is trying to regain face in front of Ye Yi, where would he let go of such a great opportunity?

He nodded and said, "Okay." I will fight with you, and if you are defeated, I will go back to your Fuso. ”

"Good!"

"Xu Shao is good!"

"This is worthy of my Chinese people!" Before the fight began, many people applauded.

Ye Yi frowned slightly. "You are no match for him. ”

Hearing Ye Yi's words, everyone all glared at Ye Yi angrily.

Especially the three internal strength martial artists, they all sneered: "Who are you, and do you know who Xu Shao is? Don't pretend to understand and comment indiscriminately here." ”

"That's it, you won't be a dead traitor who worships foreign people, right?" A group of people looked at Ye Yi's gaze and suddenly became unkind.

"Hmph, grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige. At this moment, another voice came from the side.

I saw Wang Chenchen and Xu Qianqian walking in without knowing when they were talking just now. It was Wang Chenchen.

While speaking, he shouted to Xu Li, who was walking towards the field: "Come on!"

Xu Qianqian also said: "Handsome guy Ye, I won't help you speak this time, I support that handsome guy Xu." He'll be able to defeat that Fuso man!"

Even Lin Qiubai and Chai Shunshun frowned, at this time, even if they saw that Xu Li was not the opponent of the Fusang man, they should not say it.

Ye Yi shook his head and said no more.

And Xu Li was even more determined to regain face in front of Ye Yi when Ye Yi said this. Otherwise, how can you hold your head up in front of Ye Yi in the future?

"Please!" The Fusang warrior made a "please" gesture and said, "In the lower Beiting Feng, dare to ask your Excellency what your name is, under my sword, I will not kill the nameless." ”

"Xu Li. Xu Li said coldly, "I'm afraid that your knife won't hurt me." ”

As he spoke, he attacked directly towards Beiting Feng, and as soon as he made a move, he was full of strength.

I saw his hands pinching. Between his hands, a spherical energy body the size of a football suddenly condensed in his hands.

In that energy body, there was a trace of thunder breath, and it turned out to be an extremely domineering thunder method.

"Weak Fuso people. I'll let you take a look, the orthodox Huaguo spell!" As he spoke, a loud cry came out of his mouth: "Heavenly Thunder Fury!"

Immediately, I saw the thunderball in the general's hand. Throwing it into the air, he hit nine spells in a row in his hand.

Boom Boom!

In the midst of the shocking thunder, I saw nine consecutive thunderbolts falling from the sky, directly bombarding Beiting Feng.

"Oh my God!" suddenly erupted in exclamation from the crowd.

They had only seen martial arts, and even if martial arts were amazing, they were within the scope of their acceptance.

But now Xu Li's methods are completely like immortals, creating thunder out of thin air, which is too amazing.

Wang Chenchen and Xu Qianqian also exclaimed, and then looked at Xu Li with shocked and adoring faces.

Ye Yi shook his head, this thunder method is far from being practiced at home, it is just a beginner. It's just a matter of using it to deal with ordinary people, but that Beiting Feng's strength, even if it is not much weaker than Xu Li's master Yang Changle, how can this Lei Fa be able to defeat?

Sure enough, at this time, Beiting Feng moved.

The knife in his hand was unsheathed, his hands tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and his body shook, and he actually conjured up six phantoms. Together with the main body, there are seven people in total, and they swing a knife at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted violently: "Beiting slashed!"

With a fall, the seven figures suddenly overlapped together, turned into a knife, and slashed towards the huge thunderball in the air.

Boom!

The momentum of that knife was extremely amazing, and the knife fell on the thunderball, only to see the entire thunderball suddenly burst open.

Even the nine thunderbolts that fell were actually completely dissipated under this sword.

On the contrary, on the blade of Beiting Feng, there was a trace of thunder, and he suddenly slashed towards Xu Li.

Xu Li's face suddenly changed wildly, and he retreated frantically. But it's too late!

Laugh at!

Bei Tingfeng's sword slashed hard at Xu Li's chest, only to see that a deep scar visible to the bone suddenly appeared on Xu Li's chest, and the scar was scorched black all around.

Xu Li, defeated!