63 And he came

"Now, you can let them go."

Chu Yi took a step forward and looked at Chen Shao on the sofa with an expressionless face.

"Who the hell are you, your martial arts are so good!"

Tong Po was the fighter he and his uncle brought to participate in the martial arts meeting this time, but he didn't expect the game to be scrapped before it started, which made him very frightened.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know."

Chen Shao was speechless for a while, and his face was gloomy.

Looking at Chu Yi, who knocked down Tong Po with one punch and shocked Chen Shao, Chen Mengyuan opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything after all. But in her heart, she had a new understanding of this teenager.

……

"It's unbelievable that he can fight like this."

A complicated light flashed in Wang Xiaoye's eyes. Originally, a person she thought was good for nothing was actually a hidden master, and this discovery made her a little uncomfortable.

However, she only sighed a little, and then sneered:

"What's the use of being able to fight again, it's just a fist and an embroidered leg, and it will only be brave. If I hadn't been in a hurry today, I would have been able to call hundreds of people with a phone call, and I would still be afraid of that Chen Shao? ”

Although Wang Xiaoye has been up and down in the business world for decades, he is not clear about the path of martial arts, otherwise he would not think that Chu Yi's hand is the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

On the hospital bed, Peng Jiashu woke up slowly.

"Are we saved? Is Master coming? ”

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.

Peng Jiashu's voice was hoarse:

"I knew that Master was much more powerful than that copper break."

The next night, the originally noisy bar street and restaurants were all closed, and half of Kaiyuan City was quiet.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the referees all sat down one after another, they were all masters of the Qi Sect, and they had the bearing of a grandmaster in their gestures.

"In Xia Hua Tiansheng, I have learned from you."

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man in a white practice uniform jumped into the ring in one step, indescribably light and agile.

The audience was crowded, some watching the game with bated breath, others shouting loudly, and even whistling.

It's more like an underground boxing ring than a martial arts meeting.

In the depths of the crowd, a man and a woman in sportswear stood there very inconspicuously, staring intently at the ring, with heroic spirits between their eyebrows.

They were commissioners of the large military region, and when they heard that the martial arts conference in Jiangnan Province was held in Kaiyuan, they rushed over to prepare to poach a few masters to serve the military.

"It seems that Hua Tiansheng's eight-step effort to catch the cicada has grown a lot."

The man sighed with emotion:

"He's at least the fifth stage of the Qi Sect."

The woman shook her head and said:

"This kind of kung fu can only be regarded as average, and there will definitely be masters in the future."

Before the words fell, the audience cheered. Hua Tiansheng had already defeated an eight-pole martial artist. He stood with his hands in his hands, scanning the audience, just like the Taishan Beidou of martial arts.

At this time, a strange-looking and even somewhat weird-looking guy stepped into the ring.

"This person is so strange, what kind of ability will he have?"

"If my guess is correct. This person should be a master of yoga. ”

"Yoga?"

Duan Feiyan exclaimed:

"Isn't that for health? I've been doing yoga for a while before, and I feel like I'm feeling a lot better. ”

Chang Liang smiled slightly and explained:

"Ordinary people practice yoga for health preservation, but the real ancient yoga is an extremely advanced martial art. It is rumored that Dacheng can twist his limbs at will, without eating or drinking for ten days and a half without any effect, and even can not breathe for several hours, making his body almost fake death. ”

"That's amazing!"

Duan Feiyan has been in the army for a long time, and he has seen many masters, but they are all routines of countering violence with violence and convincing people with force, and he has never seen such a profound kung fu as yoga.

As soon as they fought, Hua Tiansheng secretly shouted that it was not good. This yoga master not only has great strength, but also often surprises and is difficult to prevent.

"It looks like this Hua Tiansheng is going to lose."

Chang Liang clasped his hands and made a decision on this game.

"I don't think so, that yoga doesn't seem to have much ability."

I saw Chang Liang shake his head:

"You see, until now, it was Hua Tiansheng who was attacking, but he didn't hurt the other party at all. On the contrary, the yoga player looked like he was at ease, but he was afraid that Hua Tiansheng would soon be defeated. ”

Just a few seconds after speaking, I only heard a "bang". Out of nowhere, a fist struck Zhong Tiansheng's jaw like lightning, knocking him out.

"One punch!"

Duan Feiyan was dumbfounded.

Chang Liang clasped his hands and quietly looked at the ring:

"There will definitely be a master on the scene."

Seeing that this yoga master had lost several people in a row, everyone was silent. Even the warriors sitting in the referee's seat were discolored.

Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that he will not use fifty percent of his strength!

The yoga master said disdainfully in jerky Chinese:

"Why, the dignified Jiangnan Province martial arts, there is no master?"

Wang Hao's face was already dead at this time. He thinks that his strength is high, even if he is a lot worse than his master, but he should be able to deal with the rest of the martial artists.

But he didn't expect that even a fifth-stage master of the Qi Sect like Master would be easily defeated.

"It's too strong, I'm afraid no one can fight against it."

At this moment, the sound of haha laughter sounded in everyone's ears, like a thunderous explosion, and the sound shook the audience.

This time, everyone was shocked.

"Who is it that has such terrible internal strength?!"

Chang Liang's complexion has changed greatly:

"The sound is like thunder, and the sound breaks through the air. This person's skills have been superb! ”

When everyone was looking at each other, the yoga master in the ring looked solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Even a few yoga techniques dare to commit murder in my Huaxia! Wait for this seat to kill you! ”

Before the sound arrives, the person has arrived.

The fierce and unrivaled energy swept the audience, and Xiang Feibao, dressed in black, jumped into the ring and struck with a heavy punch.

The yoga master's face changed greatly, and he let out a low cry and parried with all his might.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, everyone's hearts trembled, and they saw that the iron fist of the man in black had already collapsed the opponent's chest.

"The ninth stage of the Air Sect! He is at least a ninth-rank cultivator! ”

At this time, Chang Liang in the audience could no longer be calm. There is no shortage of masters in the army, and there are even many people who are seven or eight ranks.

But if you want to say that super masters above nine dans, it is really rare. Anyway, he has been in the Grand Military Region for so many years, which is unheard of.

At this point, Xiang Feibao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and hit the yogi warrior with several punches one after another, and the sound of broken bones was endless, directly beating him into a mess of flesh.

The crowd covered their mouths in horror.

Such a ferocity and majesty is almost sacred!

"Who else is going to challenge this seat?"

Xiang Feibao stood with his hands in his hands, swept his eyes with a sneer, and finally froze somewhere in the referee's seat.

"You, it looks like you still have two more moments, come and talk to your master."

Everyone looked down, and the person he was referring to was the referee Feng Shiyuan.

"Feng Lao is a master of the peak of the eighth stage of the Qi Sect, he should be able to clean up this guy."

"I actually challenged the referee Feng Shiyuan, I am afraid that his end will not be much better than that yogi."

Although Xiang Feibao made a sharp move, everyone present still didn't think that he could compete with an old master like Feng Shiyuan.

Feng Shiyuan's face changed, he pondered for a moment, and finally walked off the rostrum.

"There are no eyes in the fists and feet, and the brothers stop when they point to it."

Unexpectedly, Xiang Feibao sneered:

"It's only the peak of the eighth stage, and this seat hasn't been put in sight yet."

When Feng Shiyuan heard this, he was immediately furious, and he flew forward with a palm.

He has been practicing Vajrapani for more than 50 years, and it is as easy as eating and drinking water to open the stele and crack the stone with a pair of fleshy palms, even if it is the armored shell of a tank, he has to concave a large section with this palm.

At the same time, Xiang Feibao didn't move, and a kick flew out between the lightning and fire, and he actually made a preemptive attack, hitting Feng Shiyuan in the chest with one blow and kicking him out.

That powerful force even set off a gust of wind, and the murderous aura was soaring.

"Feng Shiyuan is not enough for him to be an enemy, what is the origin of this person?"

Chang Liang pondered for a moment, as if he was in deep thought.

"Could it be him?!"

"Who is this guy?"

Duan Feiyan asked curiously.

"This person's name is Xiang Feibao, and he turned out to be a wanted criminal. Later, he fled to Changbai Mountain, worshiped a master from outside the world, and after more than ten years of hard training, he eventually became a generation of masters. ”

"It is rumored that this Xiang Fei Leopard is the top hand between the white mountains and black waters, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

"Then he won't win tonight!"

Duan Feiyan exclaimed.

The audience was solemn, and everyone looked at Xiang Feibao on the stage, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Who else?"

He glanced at the crowd with a mocking look.

"It seems that the dignified Jiangnan martial arts is really a withering talent, and even the East China Province next to it is not as good. What a disappointment for this seat. ”

Xiang Feibao came to Donghai City this time, firstly, to find out the murderer of his younger brother, and secondly, to learn from the masters of various sects.

He has always believed in the principle that only by learning from others can we make progress!

"Yes!"

In a hurry, Su Xuewu shouted.

Everyone looked and found that it was actually a woman, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"You?"

Xiang Feibao laughed:

"As long as you still have to fight with your master, it's almost the same in bed."

Su Xuewu was not annoyed, and said loudly:

"The person you're competing with will be here soon, so wait."

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and just wanted to call Chu Yi, when he suddenly heard Su Xuewu say in surprise:

"He's coming!"

Everyone looked at the gate, and at the gate, a young man walked into the venue leisurely with his hands behind his back.