Sure enough, it was Huang Songshan who beat Ichiro Miyamoto out of China back then.

There were inevitably waves in everyone's hearts, and they didn't expect that many years later, Ichiro Miyamoto would make a comeback, and the two would face off again.

Lin Han was a little interested in that man named Miyamoto Ichiro, and he was able to train the simple fighting skills of karate to the level of a grandmaster, but I was afraid that this person was a genius.

At this time, Hu Wanhua on the second floor laughed and said, "Zhong Qiu, do you think your master has a chance of winning!" ”

As soon as they heard this, many people on the second floor looked at Zhong Qiu.

Zhong Qiu turned out to be this Miyamoto Ichiro's apprentice!

Lin Han's eyes drooped slightly, and he had a guess in his heart.

It seems that the Hu family knows that this Miyamoto Ichiro will make a move, and they are indeed in the same group as the Lan family.

However, what surprised him was the relationship between Zhong Qiu and Ichiro Miyamoto.

It seems that this old man of Heguo has a good eye, he can see Zhong Qiu's qualifications and accept him as an apprentice.

No wonder, this is the reason why Zhong Qiu karate is so powerful, there is a grandmaster-level teacher, and in time, he will become a great weapon.

Zhong Qiu looked at the teacher below, shook his head and said, "When I was practicing with the teacher in Heguo, I never really saw the teacher use all his strength, and I don't know who wins and who loses. ”

At this moment, Huang Yufei was worried about her father, Huang Songshan once told her that she was only half a chip better than this Miyamoto Ichiro. Now that her father is seriously injured, how can he be Miyamoto Ichiro's opponent.

Thinking about it, her beautiful eyes kept scanning the room on the first floor.

In fact, from the beginning of the martial arts meeting, she was searching for Lin Han's figure, but she never found it, and now she found nothing, only saw Zhou Bei sitting alone.

"Where the hell did this guy go?"

Huang Yufei hated in her heart, so she had to speak first to stop her father from competing.

"Father, how ...... you are now?"

And before she finished her words, Huang Songshan, who was standing in the ring, waved his hand and interrupted, saying: "It's okay, the strong enemy is coming, and I, Huang Songshan, have a reason not to fight." The old man is the leader of the East China Sea, and he will not be frightened by a Chinese. ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Yufei couldn't speak again, and her eyes were full of worry.

In the ring, the two grandmasters stood opposite each other.

Miyamoto Ichiro said: "Mr. Huang, you admit defeat, you are also a grandmaster, and now you are not my opponent!" ”

Huang Songshan snorted coldly: "The dog thing that took advantage of the weakness, you are also worthy of being called the grandmaster?" ”

As soon as he was ridiculed by this sentence, Miyamoto Ichiro's face immediately sank, "I was entrusted by Mr. Lan to come to Huaxia just to defeat you, since you insulted me, I will kill you!" ”

"Your subordinates are defeated, and if you want to kill the old man, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

When it comes to this, there is nothing to talk about, at this moment, the battle of the grandmaster is about to break out.

Whether it was the big guy on the first floor or the young people on the second floor, they were all holding their breath at the moment, ready to watch the once-in-a-century Grandmaster War!

Before everyone could react, the two on the stage had already made a move.

Bang!

The two people who were originally a few feet apart disappeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared together in the center of the ring, their arms colliding with each other, and with the two of them as the center of the circle, they swept out a huge wave like a violent wind!

Bang!

The bigwigs on the first floor who were swept across their faces by this wave of air were terrified, and they couldn't imagine that just a simple collision could burst out with such might.

Is this the battle of the martial arts master!

Huang Songshan and Miyamoto Ichiro had not been in contact for a second, and the two of them separated instantly, and then each hit another blow, so the two of them saw each other in the center of the ring without stopping!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every time the two of them attacked, a muffled sound erupted like thunder, and in less than a moment, the two of them had already fought with each other for hundreds of moves, and the continuous hitting sound was like endless artillery fire.

The beacon is in the sky, like a battlefield!

Everyone was stunned, their eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them swinging their fists and dismantling moves, only to see the two phantoms in the ring swaying back and forth, constantly erupting into various roars.

The center of the floor of the stone ring began to gradually dent, and countless cracks spread out from the origin of the fight between the two, and even broke into stones in some places, unable to withstand the pressure brought by the two fists, and were jumped into the air.

If an ordinary person is close to two people and three meters, he will inevitably be twisted into powder in an instant!

Martial arts master, worthy of his name.

Many people present thought that they could watch such a martial arts fight in this life and this life, and they would die without regrets.

Bang!

Another bang!

The two were suddenly bounced away by the explosion.

Ichiro Miyamoto took a few steps backwards, then easily stabilized his figure.

Huang Songshan, on the other hand, held the ground with his feet, pulled out two shallow grooves on the stone floor of the ring, and barely stood his body with the help of friction.

"The impact of the injury is finally being felt in this moment."

Lin Han stared at Huang Songshan, after the stormy fierce battle just now, even if he barely managed to tie with a long breath, but at this moment, his breathing was chaotic, and the sea of qi in his body was already uncontrollable.

Miyamoto Ichiro knew that he had the upper hand at the moment, and said viciously: "Huang Songshan, I want to avenge the revenge of the year, so that you Huaxia will be subjugated by me and the national martial arts!" ”

"Delusional!"

Huang Songshan let out a loud shout, put his hands into palms, placed them on his waist, and countless true qi gathered in his palms.

Offstage, Zhou Bei, who had seen Huang Songshan use this move, exclaimed: "This is the ultimate of Surge Fist, Nine Waves!" ”

Huang Yufei also saw the moves performed by her father.

Surge boxing is the most fundamental boxing method of the Huang family in the East China Sea, it is said that a great master in ancient times, every day on the beach, to resist the surging waves, to understand the true meaning of the creation.

The surge, every triple is a step, and every extra weight, the power is a qualitative leap.

External martial artists can achieve three waves at most, but the strength is like a wave.

And the inner strength of the martial arts, can hit the six waves, called the power surge like a tide!

As for the Qi Transformation Grandmaster, he can use his true qi to unleash the ultimate meaning of the Nine Waves, and his power is like a sea, endless!

Huang Yufei's worry in her heart was even stronger, she had rarely seen her father perform the Nine Waves over the years, because although this move was powerful, it was also extremely serious for the martial artist himself.

She even wondered if her father's current age would be able to exert the maximum power of the Nine Waves.

Lin Han understood that Huang Songshan was ready to go all out and fight for the final blow.

It's the only way he wants to win.

Because if he keeps fighting with Ichiro Miyamoto, sooner or later his physical strength will be exhausted sooner or later due to his injury, and when the time comes, he will be defeated without a fight.

The current Huang Songshan can only hope to defeat the enemy with one move!

While they were thinking, Huang Songshan had already completed his accumulation, and the two palms placed on his waist gradually clenched into fists, and an indescribable terrifying aura surrounded him between his two fists.

Even the air around him seemed to be distorted by the power gathered in the heart of his fist.

Miyamoto Ichiro felt bad, he was defeated by Huang Songshan's nine waves back then, and now he doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, so he didn't wait for Huang Songshan to breathe a good fist, and he shot first.

"Break the air flow, straight punch!"

A true qi fluctuation was punched out by Ichiro Miyamoto and broke through the air!

"This is Ichiro Miyamoto's own stunt of Broken Sky Flow!" Someone in the audience recognized it and exclaimed!

However, Huang Songshan had already completed the accumulation, and at this moment, the essence in his eyes exploded, and his fists came out together, blasting towards Miyamoto Ichiro!

"Nine Waves!"

Everyone present felt as if they had a delusion, and their ears seemed to hear the sound of the waves!

A wave of true qi vibrated out from his fists, as if condensed into a water dragon, rolling and sweeping towards Miyamoto Ichiro.

Rumble!

The waves of true qi instantly drowned out the true qi fluctuations that Ichiro Miyamoto had played, and came to him.

And Miyamoto Ichiro couldn't, let out a long howl, crossed his hands, protected in front of him, and constantly resisted the baptism of qi waves!

The ring with a radius of five meters was still too small for the two grandmasters, and one after another fist winds passed through Miyamoto Ichiro and flew towards the bigwigs behind him.

The men were so frightened that they scattered, and the seats where they had been were were broken into several pieces and slammed into the wall behind them.

Suddenly, Huang Songshan only felt a tightness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently!

The fist wind of the Nine Waves suddenly dissipated.

Huang Yufei secretly exclaimed at the moment: "Not good! ”

Originally, in the wave of true qi fist, Miyamoto Ichiro, who was struggling to support and embarrassed, felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, but when he looked up, he saw that Huang Songshan could no longer support it.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and with a wave of his foot and a volley of leg whips, a fierce energy surged out and flew straight to Huangsong Mountain!

"Broken Sky Stream, Scythe!"