In this regard, the true qi martial arts system is indeed better than the qi and blood martial arts system, the qi and blood martial arts system is fast, the peak is twenty or thirty years old, if you don't practice to a certain level at the peak of qi and blood, not only will you not prolong your life and even die prematurely...... When described like this, it feels more like the characteristics of demonic martial arts.

"What are you doing? No way, your surname Hua eats alone, and you don't even want to share the soup with the brothers, I'll put it bluntly today, I'm here to step on you!" Sun Lie of the Sun Family Martial Arts Pavilion was carrying a pure steel three-section stick, and his eyes were red.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, the old Sun family has opened a martial arts hall since his father and grandfather, there are ups and downs, but when his generation is squeezed by the Hua family martial arts hall, Sun Lie is also ruthless, today he killed a few people from the Hua family, let out a bad breath, and then go as a mutant beast hunter, there is nothing, there is always this martial arts to rely on.

"Sun Lie, Jiao Changhe, you have thought clearly, if today's matter is really big, whether you can step on the Hua family or not, your own martial arts hall will not be opened, and the mayor of Qingping City is watching it at the banquet today. Fang Juxian came out of the crowd at this time, wanting to suppress the matter in front of him with his own face.

In fact, this is also the case, once the conflict between the two sides is fiercely staged, there will inevitably be deaths, injuries and disabilities, affecting a large number of people, and when Sun Lie and Jiao Changhe will not be able to cover such a thing, the Sun Family Martial Arts Hall and the Broken Army Martial Arts Hall will all be closed.

"I'll take care of you" Sun Lie stepped forward, just about to go crazy, but a one-eyed man wearing an eye patch behind him pressed his shoulder.

"What the owner of the Fang Pavilion said is that everyone is begging for food in the Qingping market, and it is not good for anyone to make things too ugly in front of their parents and officials. In fact, we are here today to celebrate the birthday of the old Chinese hero, and when we came in, we were a little rough, martial artists, sometimes it is inevitable that this will be the case with rough hands and feet. ”

"Jiao Changhe, the Broken Army Martial Arts Museum, today I ask the contemporary owner of the Huajia Martial Arts Museum to teach martial arts, I admire the old hero's martial arts for a long time, and please give me advice today. The one-eyed Jiao Changhe said as he walked to the overturned wine table, he held the table with one hand, and the next moment the whole person turned around and exerted force, and the table was suddenly thrown out like a war knife, spinning at high speed and slashing towards Hua Yingxiong in the center.

Someone may be able to take this whirling long table, but no one is willing to drive this beam inexplicably, so everyone naturally avoids it, Zhao Zhicheng stretched out his palm and was originally going to make a move, but Hua Yingxiong next to him was one step faster, and stood up with both palms to meet the flying long table.

Turning horizontal into vertical, Hua Yingxiong raised his palms upward, and after the long table that flew from the whirlwind and slashed, it accurately fell to another long table in the center of the hall, forming a small ring.

"This should be the last time I will make a move in my life, and I want to go down decently...... Zhicheng, help me take care of the Hua family in the future. He glanced back at Zhao Zhicheng, and then Hua Yingxiong jumped into the small ring set up by two round tables. The sky-blue true qi around the old man's body faintly spreads, and the third-order martial artist releases his internal qi outside.

"Father, I'll do it for you, right?" Hua Li said as he rushed below.

"People are challenging the owner of the Huajia Martial Arts Pavilion, are you now the owner of the Huajia Martial Arts Pavilion? In the latter words, Hua Yingxiong's voice became smaller and smaller, and he was talking more to himself, without a martial artist, he would not yearn for a glorious battle.

"The old hero is indeed arrogant, if it weren't for your son's work being too desperate, he really didn't leave us a way to live, and these fellow people wouldn't come to you today to find you unhappy, sorry old man. Jiao Changhe leaped into the round table ring, first said this, and then hugged his fists and saluted.

Hua Yingxiong did not respond to this, but also hugged his fists and saluted deeply.

The next moment, the extremely sturdy round table was directly trampled on. In the midst of the flying wood, Hua Yingxiong and Jiao Dinghe fought fists.

Hua Yingxiong's true qi has accumulated to the third order, although it has not reached the point of being strong at the third order, but it can also be called a strong qi, but his physical body is aging, and his physical body can no longer fully withstand the operation of true qi, even if there are ten layers of true qi, it can only hit six or seven layers or even lower.

Jiao Changhe, who has long hair and a single eye, is just the opposite, his true qi accumulation is only the peak of the second order, but he is strong and healthy, he is in the prime of life, rich in actual combat, and fierce in play, when facing the old and frail Hua Yingxiong, he did not hesitate to choose an oppressive style of play, his body rushed forward, surrounded by an elbow, and slammed out!

And this elbow hit, trampling on Jiao Changhe, the whole person was like a giant artillery and trebuchet, with the blessing of his own true qi, with an unparalleled power and speed, he rushed towards Hua Yingxiong.

The two of them fought above, and of course the people around below were talking, some praised Hua Yingxiong's profound skills, and some said that Jiao Changhe played fiercely.

And Situ He's sister Situ Jing's perspective is more strange, she asked: "Brother, why doesn't Hua Lao Hero let his son take action on his behalf?"

It is normal for a martial artist to carefully cultivate a descendant disciple, and when he is old and frail and can no longer fight, it is normal for this descendant disciple to support the façade and maintain his prestige, after all, it is impossible for most martial artists to break through to the legendary innate realm and reach the level of "the older you are, the stronger your strength".

Not to mention that Hua Li is not only an apprentice to Hua Yingxiong, but also the eldest son, Hua Li's prestige on behalf of Hua Yingxiong in the Hua Family Martial Arts Hall is not damaged in the slightest.

"Hua Lao Hero didn't want his son to take action on his behalf, but Hua Li had to be able to beat it. The accumulation of this Huali's true qi is only second-order, and he has been busy running a martial arts hall for many years, I am afraid that his martial arts are far less superb than Jiao Dinghe, Hua Yingxiong is crazy, he thinks that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person to let Hua Li Shang, he himself still has a three-point chance of winning, and Hua Li is a life that will be killed. Situ He walked the rivers and lakes and broadened his horizons, and his vision gradually became vicious.

Shi Yinghu couldn't figure out what happened for a while, but after he said this, he understood.

And in fact, this is the benefit of the disciples of the family to travel the world, first support their vision and knowledge, in terms of martial arts, if they have qualifications, it is not considered to be delayed for the past two years.

And at this time, in the hand-to-hand struggle between the two sides, Hua Yingxiong's physical reaction finally couldn't keep up, and the wooden table under his feet shattered again.

There was no root under his feet, the force of the two sides was delayed for a moment, Jiao Changhe twisted Hua Yingxiong's arm with a close-quarters grappling technique, click, this sound of broken bones, all the martial artists present could hear it clearly, and the next moment, Hua Yingxiong was kicked upside down by Jiao Changhe, smashed to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Hua Yingxiong had already held the will to die, but the gap in strength between the two sides was far greater than he imagined, Hua Yingxiong wanted to risk his life, but he didn't have a chance in front of Jiao Changhe.

This is the moment when a famous martial artist in the martial arts world is defeated, his momentum and reputation are lost, and there is no trace of face to speak of, and he is defeated.

The mayor of Qingping City and several officials present got up at this time, turned around and left.

From their point of view, they are retaining the last face for the Hua Family Martial Arts Hall, but in the case of the Hua Family Martial Arts Hall, they are closing the coffin and refusing to give the Hua family a chance to get it back.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that his grandfather vomited blood and fell to the ground, Hua Yingxiong's granddaughter Hua Yun ran over crying and hugged her seriously injured grandfather, and at this time, a figure suddenly flew out and kicked at Jiao Dinghe.

"Thief!"

Huo Tianxing had a very good impression of Hua Yun, who was beautiful and had a rich dowry, and when he saw his mentor Zhao Zhicheng's face turned blue with anger, he suddenly understood, and flew up to attack Jiaoding River.

If this battle can be won, Huo Tianxing can be said to be stepping on the reputation of Hua Yingxiong and Jiao Dinghe, and the Hua family will be grateful to him, and he can also brush up on the favorability of his teacher, from Huo Tianxing's point of view, there is really no reason not to make a move.