Xiang Feng stood up, looked at the Japanese young man who was already dying, and his fierce eyes swept over the surrounding Taekwondo club members, and finally his eyes fell on the two young men who were holding Qi Taofei, and shouted angrily: "Get out of me." ”

The two young men trembled in fright, and hurriedly let go of Qi Taofei.

As soon as his body relaxed, Qi Taofei fell to the ground with weak legs.

He received more than fifty slaps in the face, and his brain had already been injured by a concussion.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" The handsome man standing not far away saw this scene, and laughed while clapping his hands: "Yes, yes, it's really touching, is this the righteousness that you flaunt in Huaxia?"

A single-eyelid man standing next to the handsome man sneered in a broken Chinese language, "I think it's stupid." ”

The handsome man looked at Xiang Feng and sneered, "You are the Xiang Feng who injured our members?"

Xiang Feng ignored the handsome man, he looked at the more than 200 Taekwondo Club members present, and said softly: "From today on, the Taekwondo Club will no longer exist. ”

The handsome man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Your joke is really funny." ”

The handsome man glanced at the hundred and ten people brought by Hu Kun, and said with a disdainful expression: "You just count on this person?"

Hu Kun pointed at the handsome man and said angrily: "Jin Xiaoyi, if you don't accept it, let's try it." ”

Jin Xiaoyi smiled disdainfully: "Yo, isn't this the kid who comes to our taekwondo club every day to find a beating? What kind of boxing do you practice? Wang Baquan? or crow boxing?"

"He practiced Xingyi Boxing. Xiang Feng unbuttoned his shirt, took off his shirt and threw it on the ground.

"Oh, haven't heard of it. Kim shrugged his shoulders and sneered.

"It doesn't matter, after today, you will remember it forever. Xiang Feng laughed cruelly, he looked at everyone present, and shouted: "Xingyi Quan Xiang Feng, I want to appreciate the style of taekwondo!"

The entire taekwondo training ground was filled with Xiang Feng's words.

Many people looked at Xiang Feng in surprise, and they were secretly shocked: He was planning to kick the hall.

The smile on Kim Hyo-yi's face gradually disappeared, and he sneered: "It's not a small courage. ”

At this time, Jin Xiaoyi saw the obvious bruise mark on Xiang Feng's abdomen, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, the person who can kick out that kind of scar, I'm afraid only their chief curator can do it, right?

He glanced at Xiang Feng's wound and sneered, "You are injured now, and you dare to shout with us." ”

"Enough for you. Xiang Feng put out a fist fight and said in a deep voice: "Who will come first?"

"Brother Kun, is your master crazy? A freshman leaned over to Hu Kun and whispered.

Hu Kun glared at the freshman and shouted, "You know a fart, just look at it carefully." ”

Although Hu Kun said this, he was still very worried in his heart, you know, there are more than 200 Taekwondo Club members here.

Jin Xiaoyi sneered and said, "No. 71, you go." ”

"Yes!" A young man walked quickly in front of Xiang Feng, he looked at Xiang Feng's wound, and said with a smile: "If you are seriously injured, you dare to be hard-mouthed, if you are hospitalized, don't blame me." ”

"Less nonsense. Xiang Feng said expressionlessly.

"Look for death!" the young man was furious when he heard this, and he made a starting gesture, and swept his right leg violently towards Xiang Feng's neck.

In the face of the young man's side kick, Xiang Feng just took a step forward, and then slammed his left hand and grabbed the opponent's right leg, his left foot was cushioned on the heel of the young man's center of gravity, and his arm was slightly forced, and the young man had fallen out and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's so handsome. The freshman just now looked at this scene dumbfounded, and suddenly became excited.

Hu Kun hummed with some pride: "What is this, my master's ability is not something you can imagine." ”

"Next. Xiang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Number 83. Jin Xiaoyi also saw that Xiang Feng was not easy to mess with.

Another young man walked up to Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng didn't reply, and asked Qi Taofei, "Taofei, did he slap you?"

"Hit!" Qi Taofei said through gritted teeth.

"Good. Xiang Feng nodded.

When the young man heard Xiang Feng's question, he was a little scared, he jumped a few times, just got up his legs, and had already been punched by Xiang Feng in the chest, Xiang Feng didn't wait for him to fly out, he grabbed the young man again, and slapped the young man back and forth on the cheek three times.

Not at all on a scale.

"Next. Xiang Feng continued to shout.

"Number 81!"

"Next!"

"Number 94!"

"Next!"

"Number 11!"

"Next!"

In less than five minutes, more than 60 people were already lying on the ground, and everyone who had slapped Qi Taofei was slapped three times by Xiang Feng.

At this time, Kim Hyo-yi's face finally changed.

Xiang Feng stared at Jin Xiaoyi and said in a deep voice: "Don't let these beginners be cannon fodder, send some masters to play." ”

Kim Hyo-yi snorted coldly and shouted in a low voice: "Park Jae-yong!"

"Yes. A young man with a black belt walked through the crowd and walked up to Xiang Feng.

"Park Jae-yong actually played. ”

"This kid is miserable. ”

Hu Kun, who was not far away, also muttered with some concern: "This Park Jae-yong once won the ranking in South Korea's unlimited martial arts, and his legs are very powerful." ”

Park Jaeyong stood in front of Xiang Feng, suddenly raised his legs, and his heels instantly arrived in front of Xiang Feng's front door.

Xiang Feng did not move, and Park Jae-yong also maintained the posture of raising his legs.

This kick alone made many people excited to watch.

Park Jaeyong looked at Xiang Feng and sneered: "If I kick this kick, you will already be lying in the hospital." ”

"You can't kick me from a distance, why should I waste my strength dodging?" Xiang Feng said in a cold voice.

"If you can't dodge, you can't dodge, and you're still hard with me!" Park Jae-yong shouted angrily, and he flew up and kicked Xiang Feng to the right side of his face.

Park Jae-yong's leg speed is very fast and sharp, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the right side of Xiang Feng's face.

Xiang Feng couldn't make drastic movements now, and he didn't dare to use dark energy, as soon as he raised his hand, he blocked Park Jaeyong's leg attack in the simplest way.

He had just blocked Park Jae-yong's leg when he suddenly felt another strong wind hit him on the right side of his face.

Volley two-stage kick?

Xiang Feng's heart froze slightly, he took half a step back, and tilted his head sharply, but he was able to avoid Park Jaeyong's second-stage kick.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another strong wind hit his chest.

"It appeared, it appeared, Park Jae-yong's strongest killing move, the volley three-stage kick. A taekwondo club member shouted excitedly.

"Got it. Park Jae-yong saw that his leg blow was about to kick Xiang Feng's chest, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of joy.

"Park Jae-yong, be careful!" At this time, Kim Hyo-yi, who was standing on the periphery, suddenly noticed that something was wrong and couldn't help but exclaim.