Chapter Forty-Seven: Grandmaster?

"Challenge?" Ma Yunxi was slightly stunned and couldn't help blurting out.

Su Feifei's eyes widened, and she only felt that she had seen something funny: "Ah, isn't this what the hall owner often mentions about kicking the hall?" This time I finally saw it with my own eyes, Uncle Wang, come on! ”

Different from Su Feifei's relaxed curiosity, the owner of the Bajiquan Martial Arts Gym standing in the middle had a solemn expression on his face.

"Master, where did you come from, let me see!" A man beside the hall owner came over and shouted.

This is the big disciple of the Bajiquan Martial Arts Gym, and his eyesight is still a little bit, and when he sees that the comer is not good, he wants to test it first, so that the master has a better chance of winning the next game.

It's just that this hint of kindness was stopped by the owner waving his hand.

The hall master clasped his hands into fists and saluted the male gladiator: "God of War Temple, I have never heard of it, and I don't know why your master came to challenge our martial arts hall, but our Bajiquan martial arts hall will meet friends with martial arts, so naturally we will not disappoint you, brother." ”

"I just don't know, brother, what do you need to prepare?"

Lin Yunxuan had already controlled the level 20 male fighter with his mind at this moment, his hands were wearing gloves of steel, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly to make a sound: "Martial artist, why prepare, it's better to collide, and ask your Bajiquan Martial Arts Gym to send someone to fight with me." ”

"The contemptible person is the owner of this place, if you don't mind, brother, how about you please come on stage and try your skills with me?"

"Good!" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone laughed out loud and strode into the center of the battle.

The martial arts hall master glanced around, and was about to open his mouth to let the others get up and leave, Lin Yunxuan noticed it and hurriedly asked the fighter clone to speak: "Pavilion master, what's so unsightly about the martial arts competition, these disciples of yours, it's also a good thing to look at our martial arts competition." ”

"After all, from the time I went down the mountain, I know that in this year, if I want to see the real martial arts, it is difficult, and it is ...... everywhere It's just a misguided fist and embroidered legs, and it's more appropriate to say it's juggling. ”

"Brother, what you said is too much." The hall owner frowned slightly, but he didn't let the onlookers withdraw, but inhaled lightly, adjusted his physical state, and then put on a posture.

"Master once said, Bajiquan is fierce and unbelievable, and it is a first-class killing technique! This time, if there is a trick, you can use it. ”

Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone spread out his arms, so that the curves of his bodyed and peerless body were perfectly displayed in front of everyone, his eyes stared at the hall master like an eagle, and the invisible pressure before he could do it had already made the hall master of Bajiquan feel like a knife cut.

"What an amazing momentum, such a powerful oppressive force! Such an opponent is really hard to find in life! "The owner of the pavilion is also a martial artist who has been practicing martial arts for decades, although he usually teaches martial arts, it does not mean that he has not experienced a big battle, at this time, after being aroused by Lin Yunxuan's fighters, on the contrary, his body is full of fire and fighting spirit.

In the face of a strong enemy, the owner of the Bajiquan Martial Arts Pavilion couldn't help but do it first, but this was also a helpless move, although the fighting spirit in his heart was undiminished, but the owner of the hall understood that his strength was only lower than that of the other party, so if he continued to hold on, the longer he was afraid that it would be more unfavorable to himself!

"Bah~!"

A loud drink came out of the hall owner's mouth, and when the other party was disturbed by this shout, the hall owner stepped forward and punched out!

Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and he didn't punch, just turned sideways, avoiding the opponent's fierce punch, and then reached out with his left hand, about to grab the opponent's shoulder.

The other party is also experienced, and when he saw Lin Yunxuan's left hand in martial arts, he leaned over one of his shoulders.

"Bump!" The hall master hit the combat clone on the shoulder, and then fell backwards like an electric shock.

Looking around, the students applauded, they just saw that the hall owner hit each other, and they just thought that the hall owner had the upper hand.

However, when Ma Yunxi saw the pavilion owner's pale face, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: "Yunxuan, the pavilion owner will be fine, right?" ”

"The other party doesn't seem to be a bad person, so it's okay if the owner loses." Lin Yunxuan smiled faintly and said softly, he didn't think that these words made Su Feifei turn her head curiously: "Brother Yunxuan, do you think the hall master will lose?" ”

"Uh......" Lin Yunxuan shook his head and said, "I don't know martial arts, but I just think that the competition between the hall owner and that person seems to have always been the challenger who has the upper hand in terms of momentum." ”

"It seems to be." Sophie Fei looked at the two of them and nodded slowly.

In the center of the venue, the hall master of Bajiquan showed an extremely solemn look and said in a low voice, "You...... It's already a grandmaster-level figure? Otherwise, after eating my blow, how could there be no reaction? ”

"Grandmaster?" The gladiator clone shook his head: "Your blow is really weak, if this is the strongest blow of your Bajiquan Martial Arts Gym, it seems that I will be disappointed." ”

"You!" Hearing the other party's disdain, the hall owner couldn't help but be a little annoyed, all his skills were displayed, his feet stepped on the ground, lifted his upper body, legs, and waist power all came up and poured into his right hand, and at the same time the waist twisted, the right hand of the hall owner was clenched as a tiger fist blasted out, and everything was natural, and it could be said that it had reached the peak state of the hall owner's current boxing skills!

"Boom~!"

The tiger fist hit the chest of Lin Yunxuan's fighter clone, and it made a dull loud noise, causing none of the onlookers to exclaim in a low voice.

"Oops!" With a punch, the owner of the hall suddenly woke up to the fact that he had actually performed a murderous boxing technique, not to mention people with such a punch, even a bison running on the road could be killed with one punch!

Martial arts challenge, modern times are not as cruel as in ancient times, generally the point is to the real fight, the two sides actually have no family feuds, and it is not common to be disabled, let alone killed, after all, it is now a legal society, and people are killed, even if they are ruthless, the hurdle of the political axe is not easy.

The hall owner regretted it in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to ask his disciple to call an ambulance, but he looked at it intently, but found that the challenger who had eaten his heavy punch turned out to be looking at himself with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as sharp as ever, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"Bajiquan, but that's it!"

Saying that, under the incredible gaze of many students, Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone kicked forward like a cloud, and kicked the martial arts hall master of this eight-pole fist away.

"Bump." The owner of the pavilion, who had hit the wall, fell to the ground, and vomited blood with a pop.

In front of everyone's eyes, the students gasped one by one.

"What's going on? Hasn't it always been the owner who has the upper hand? ”

"Curator ...... The owner was kicked with a kick. ”

"Oh my God, the owner!"

"What to do? Call an ambulance. ”

The trainees began to get nervous, and the scene became a little chaotic.

Lin Yunxuan frowned slightly, his mind moved, and the male fighter in the center of the arena roared loudly, shocking the audience.

"Guys who have no chance, you are also worthy of being a disciple of Bajiquan?"

"You guys are simply desecrating this set of fierce fists!"

After the roar, the audience fell silent all of a sudden, facing the domineering male fighter, facing the man who kicked away the undefeated myth of the hall owner in their minds with a casual kick, although there were many students present, no one dared to refute it.

Even Su Feifei was also scared and curled up and hid behind Lin Yunxuan and Ma Yunxi.

"Has today's Bajiquan decayed to this point?"

The male fighter shook his head with great regret: "Alas! I think that at the beginning, your ancestors still amazed my master, but now, there is not even a single one of you who can really fight! ”

"Little brother, you can't talk too much."

In the inner room, a sentence came out lightly, and it was clearly audible in this practice room where no one spoke.

"Father?" The embarrassed pavilion owner on the ground struggled to get up and looked at the iron door in the inner room, which was a forbidden room, and it was only right that the old pavilion owner was in it at present, but it was logically sound completely silent, and the outside should not be heard inside at all, let alone let the sound pass through.

"Click." The iron door opened, and an old man with white hair and white beard suddenly looked like a fairy in a set of gray practice clothes and stepped on black cloth shoes and walked out.

This old man is full of red face, although he is already old, but everyone who sees him has to admit that this old man is really energetic!

"You ......" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone showed a hint of surprise on his face, but he was happy in his heart: "Haha, you finally can't hold back the goal of this mission, hehe, it's not in vain for my voice!" ”