Chapter Twenty-Three: A Slap and Vomit Blood

Park Zhixuan pounced in front of Lu Xuan and kicked out with a slam kick, unexpectedly kicking the air and making an amazing explosion.

One can imagine how amazing the strength of his legs is.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Gang couldn't help but speak, because he knew best how amazing Park Ji-hyun's legs were.

He has been practicing eagle claw skills since he was a child, and his kung fu is all on one pair of hands, even in the face of leg masters who have achieved leg skills, he will not fall behind.

But when I fought with Park Ji-hyun, every time I felt as if I was being beaten by two iron roots.

The avenue of strength is incredible!

He didn't know what the Awakened said, he only thought it was the type of innate divine power in the legend of the master.

That kind of is a natural martial arts wizard, after all, no matter how you practice martial arts, in the final analysis, you are normal human beings.

Ordinary people practice martial arts to death, and in the face of the kind of monsters that can punch hundreds or even a thousand catties as long as they are adults, they are of no use at all, and they are broken with one punch.

What skills, what exercises, what playing methods are meaningless.

That's the talent gap!

Although Park Ji-hyun is not so exaggerated in his opinion, he should also be a talented type.

Lu Xuan looked thin and slender, it was absolutely impossible to block this leg, and he couldn't help but shout.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lu Xuan just slapped his hand casually and blocked this amazing leg.

Unlike the steel collision between Zhang Gang and Park Zhixuan just now, Lu Xuan simply blocked this leg.

It didn't make much noise.

"Again!"

Ling Fei said secretly, this kind of scene seems to have been seen before, isn't it the situation when Lu Xuan and Lin Sheng were fighting.

It's just that compared with that time, Lu Xuan at this time looked more calm, and Park Zhixuan couldn't be compared with Lin Sheng at all.

One leg was blocked, and Park Ji-hyun swept out a series of consecutive legs, each leg heavy and powerful.

However, no matter what kind of offensive, there was no way to break through the defense of Lu Xuan's hands, and he was calm and calm.

"Have you had enough?" Lu Xuan said as he looked at Park Zhixuan in front of him. "If taekwondo is only at this level, then it is probably far from being the strongest in the world!"

Hearing Lu Xuan's ridicule, Park Zhixuan was even more furious, he had never been ridiculed like this.

Especially in taekwondo, which he is best at and proud of, it is a great shame to be ridiculed like this.

"You're looking for death!"

Park Ji-hyun swept his leg towards Lu Xuan's temple, fast and ruthless.

However, Lu Xuan shot faster and more ruthlessly, and slapped it out directly, and the last shot came first.

"Bang!"

Park Ji-hyun was blasted out again, and his body fell to the ground fiercely, but this time it was not like just now, he was able to jump up with a carp.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he vomited blood after being slapped by Lu Xuan.

A group of his fans were stunned, Oba was beaten and vomited blood, they all wanted to go up and care, accusing each other of being too cruel.

But it was another handsome guy who injured their Oba, so handsome and handsome, and much more temperamental than their Oba.

What to do, it's so embarrassing!

"Look, the strongest taekwondo in the world is this virtue!"

Lu Xuan shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Park Ji-hyun vomited blood even more angrily.

"Ah, look, Oba's nose is crooked!"

Some fans exclaimed, and then looked over, and sure enough, Park Zhixuan's nose was crooked, which further verified what Lu Xuan just said, Park Zhixuan actually had plastic surgery.

"It's too much, how can you have plastic surgery!"

"I didn't know how ugly it was before plastic surgery!"

"Ugly people are so weird!"

After confirming that Park Ji-hyun was indeed plastic surgery, these fans seemed to have been betrayed the most and were furious.

They were originally obsessed with Park Ji-hyun's appearance, could it be that he was really able to fight?

Who knows, Park Ji-hyun's appearance is all fake, and everything is done.

Suddenly, these fans changed sides one after another and abandoned their Oba.

Hearing this, Park Ji-hyun fainted directly.

"You deserve it, let this stick be so proud!"

"It's so arrogant that you dare to come to the door!"

"Who is this person, so strong, Park Ji-hyun is like a monkey and is easily played by him!"

"This is the real Chinese kung fu!"

"Taekwondo is rubbish!"

The members of the martial arts hall suddenly felt angry, the arrogance of the taekwondo club was too strong before, and Park Zhixuan continued to provoke.

But they can't refute it yet, because the world of martial artists is very simple, strong is strong, and weak is weak.

If they lose, they lose, and there is nothing else to argue with!

The remaining members of the Taekwondo Club looked at each other even more, where was there still the arrogant appearance before, especially the taekwondo they believed in was easily defeated, as if their faith had been shattered.

"What else are you looking at, why don't you get out with your president!"

At this time, Li Fei had already adjusted and stepped forward to say.

Suddenly, as if they had received an order, these members of the Taekwondo Club hurriedly carried Park Ji-hyun out of the martial arts hall.

Suddenly, the entire martial arts hall was jubilant, and everyone turned their eyes on Lu Xuan, and everyone understood that if there was no Lu Xuan, they would probably be slapped in the face today.

However, they didn't know who Lu Xuan was, they only thought it was a helper invited by Li Fei, just like Zhang Gang.

"Thank you Mr. Lu for your help, I didn't expect Mr. Lu's skills to be so good!"

Li Fei stepped forward and said.

Lu Xuan just smiled faintly, and then said, "It's nothing, that Korean is just a showman!"

Li Fei and Zhang Gang on the side looked at each other, and a little wry smile appeared on their faces, if Park Zhixuan was just a showman, then wouldn't they be worse than a showcase.

However, both of them also understood that today they had met the true God.

Lu Xuan, who seemed inconspicuous and did not look like a person who practiced martial arts, easily defeated Park Zhixuan, who they couldn't do.

It made them feel that Lu Xuan was simply unfathomable.

After such a incident, Ling Fei seemed to have extinguished his mind about practicing martial arts, turned around and took Lu Xuan out of the martial arts hall.

"What, aren't you learning?" Lu Xuan asked.

Ling Fei shook his head and said, "I want to learn martial arts that can really defend myself, but Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhang can't even beat Park Zhixuan, what can I learn from them, why don't you teach me?"

Lu Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't have any plans to accept apprentices for the time being, but if you want to practice martial arts, the opportunity will come soon!"