In an instant, Hu Wen of the Iron Cloth Shirt, Zuo Qiumei of the Hexagram Splitting Gate, Ma Chuhong of Tongbei Fist, Huang Qiaosan of Iron Fist, as well as Du Fuming and Wu Changmin in the courtyard all attacked.

Only Shan Ying, who is one in the door, is still there.

But whether it was Bruce Lee or Xu Zhengyang, or the disciples of the major martial arts halls present, they all paid attention not to her, but to the courtyard that was already in chaos.

All of a sudden, six people pounced one after another, even if they were people with high kung fu, they also scored a primary order to break them one by one, after all, kung fu is just fists and feet, not a doppelganger technique.

Knock knock!

Chen Xixiang saw the two of the six at a glance, and after a few arrow steps, he rushed over.

The so-called boxer is afraid of Shaozhuang, since it is the same as the six people, he immediately rushed towards Du Fuming and Wu Changmin without any accidents!

Du Fuming practiced Cai Li Buddha boxing, the most representative of this road boxing is the "tiger and crane double form", after being shown by Du Fuming with a nearly sixty-year-old figure, he was full of charm on the body fist road, and he poked Chen Xixiang's eyes first.

At the same time, Wu Changmin's feet were like arrows, and he had already swept towards Chen Xixiang's lower yin, poking his feet all the way, focusing on the next three ways of kung fu, which was extremely vicious and spicy.

Chen Xixiang's eyes are always clear, although his movements are wide open and closed, his mood is not half flustered, even in the chaotic battle, it gives people a sense of tranquility, long-term, and deep peace.

However, under this indifferent temperament, his shot was fierce and domineering.

These two old men are familiar with their fist moves, but they ......

Chen Xixiang just dodged left and right, and he was close to Du Fuming's face, and then a push palm slid into Du Fuming's neck, and with a slight force, the rich old man's face turned purple when he landed, and he slipped down on the spot, and was instantly pressed to the ground, half of his body was numb.

At the same time, he twisted his body, like an old farmer in the field retreating to plant seedlings, and easily grabbed Wu Changmin's kick, and then Chen Xixiang stepped to the left side, and then broke into Wu Changmin's arms sideways, and his shoulder was like picking up a load of water.

Mind shoulder hit!

Hitting people is like carrying a burden!

Chen Xixiang's strength just collapsed, and in an instant, he flew out of Wuchang Minding, smashed it to the ground, howled in pain, gasped loudly, and fell so hard that he couldn't slow down for a while.

Chen Xixiang hit these two old boxers, and all the movements and strength before and after, as well as his rushing, attacking, shaking, exploding, and picking, were all completed like lightning.

The young men from the two gyms saw that their master had been knocked down all of a sudden, and their eyes instantly turned red.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

At the same time, Chen Xixiang heard a loud sound behind his head.

He didn't look back and knew that this was a "double splitter" thrown from high to low, and the Zuo Qiu Mei of this splitting hexagram door can still play the momentum of "splitting mountains and opening stones" after the loss of internal strength practice in modern times, which is enough to show that there are many foreign laborers.

However, Chen Xixiang was just a drill body, and then his back straightened, and his waist and abdomen bulged, and his muscles and bones exploded.

A "pictogram cannon" was fired head-on.

Rumble!

Zuo Qiumei suddenly felt that his splitting hand seemed to have hit a cannonball, and immediately exploded under his hand, and a terrifying force burst like gunpowder, causing a "click" sound to come from his hand bones immediately.

Bang!

Then his whole body was bombarded into his chest by this blow of the "elephant cannon", and he suddenly screamed and bent over, but he saw Chen Xixiang stepping one after another, and suddenly turned sideways, turned around, and cut towards the back of his face.

It turned out that at the moment when he was about to follow Zuo Qiumei, Ma Chuhong, the back fist behind him, and Huang Qiaosan, the iron fist, smashed at the same time.

Choke long ~~

This was the crisp sound of Chen Xixiang's single knife slashing Huang Qiaosan's arm with a circle of iron rings.

Immediately, a force passed through the circle of iron rings and transmitted into Huang Qiaosan's arms, making his face blue and howling in pain, and under the collision and squeeze of the iron rings with strength, it was as if this arm had been put into the dough sheeter and squeezed layer by layer!

At the same time, Ma Chuhong, who was in the back fist, had a "circle fan", and his palm slapped Chen Xixiang's shoulder like a discus, which is a sturdy external practice method, and he has to use his palm to slap all kinds of things every day, and practice until the whole arm is strong.

After Chen Xixiang withdrew the iron fist with one palm, he turned around and bent his knees like half a moon, flipped with one hand, and inserted it into Ma Chuhong's waist and abdomen.

Ma Chuhong was shocked on the spot, and hurriedly teased with his other hand, patting his hands from one left to the other, this trick is called "overlord washing his face", which is a secret technique in the back.

The so-called exaggerated statement of "fist meets pass back death" was beaten by the ancestor of Tongbei back that year with this trick "overlord washing face".

This trick has been practiced, and a piece of green brick can be crushed into pieces by both palms, not to mention a human head.

Whew!

However, under the palm wind of this palm slapping to his arm, Chen Xixiang's palm did not shrink back, but only wiped horizontally, and the "dragging knife strength" in the gossip came out.

Sting!

In an instant, Ma Chuhong's two arms seemed to be quickly pulled by a saw, and two bruised blood marks immediately appeared on his arms, and then began to ooze blood beads.

"My wrist!"

Ma Chuhong screamed, and immediately after his arm was penetrated by the force, Chen Xi leaned on like an iron mountain, and immediately flew out again.

At the same time, his eyes were like lightning, and he followed up with the iron fist on the left hand, and the momentum was like a dragon out of the ocean, making Huang Qiaosan immediately change color and retreat, but he couldn't react, and in the panic scream, Chen Xixiang grabbed his shoulder, and then threw the whole person towards Hu Wen, the slow horizontal iron cloth shirt master.

Hu Wen has been practicing all his kung fu on the skin, practicing with rough skin and thick flesh, and his pace is too weak, he can't catch up with Chen Xixiang's body at the beginning, and he has always longed for Chen Xixiang to lean on, but Chen Xixiang beat four people with three strokes and five divisions, and at this time, he threw the fifth person directly to him.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, Hu Wen's feet were like taking root, and with a pull of his arms, he directly blocked the powerful Huang Qiaosan and dragged him down.

But at this time, Chen Xi seemed to be like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, a few cut steps, broke into front of him, and a "heart-warming hammer" with the whole body exploded, and it hit the chest of Hu Wen in the iron cloth shirt.

Rumble!

Hu Wen just snorted, it turned out that the iron cloth shirt was not in vain after all, and he really took a punch head-on.

But Chen Xixiang's momentum was only at the beginning, at the moment when Hu Wen's palm flew and wanted to catch Chen Xixiang, Chen Xixiang's body was like a swimming dragon, and he slid down with a wrong step, and the "hidden flower at the bottom of the leaf" in the gossip palm quietly bloomed on Hu Wen's chin.

Just a mention and a break.

After a crunching sound.

Hu Wen's jaw had been removed, his face was painful, and he fell on the spot.

At this point, less than a minute.

Everyone, all defeated!

"Is this really human?"

The disciples of the major gyms stared in horror at their respective masters who were lying down in the courtyard.

After all, their masters are all real kung fu, not people who can only play tricks, ordinary people and ordinary people will be knocked down with one move.

As a result, today, so many masters were beaten to the ground by this young man one by one.

"Good!"

Xu Zhengyang immediately shook and laughed.

This is the result that the state needs.

The higher Chen Xixiang's kung fu, the greater the fame, and the more people who fight down, the more helpful it is to spread martial arts to all countries before the Olympic Games.

Several of the big boxers groaned on the ground and struggled to get up, struggling to look at the young man.

Du Fuming and Wu Changmin supported each other and said with a smile:

"Ten people, ten sects, such a big reputation, now you have taken it away."

However, Xu Zhengyang looked at Shan Ying at this time and said:

"What does the lady of the Oneness Gate say?"

Shan Ying is a woman's family in the end, and at this time, she is fighting with the rest of her, which is not good-looking, so Xu Zhengyang's meaning is to let Shan Ying be soft.

If you can't beat it, join in.

The simplest truth.

After this exchange meeting, in fact, it is not that there is no place for each martial arts hall, and even the country will vigorously explore and promote them, and take this opportunity to make all ancient boxing techniques appear.

The purpose of this exchange meeting is twofold.

One is that the country needs a recognized martial arts representative to go abroad for exchanges instead of China and fight with other countries internationally.

The second is to excavate all the remaining things in the national art before the Olympic Games, so that all the people who still have the real things will stand up and walk on the bright side.

In this way, we can create a general environment in which everyone is martial.

Without the inheritance of these people themselves in the martial arts world to be the pillars, only relying on the trend brought up by Chen Xixiang alone, there is no inheritance spirit of each family and faction to fill in, after all, the house is still empty.

In the end, Shan Ying was left.

There was a thick complexity and perseverance in her cold face, and Xu Zhengyang noticed that this woman had been watching the door from the beginning, as if she was waiting for someone to come back.

"You seem to be waiting for ......"

Just as Shan Ying was about to say something, her mobile phone suddenly rang, and surprise appeared on her face after seeing the caller ID, because it was her senior brother's call.

Shan Ying immediately connected the phone and asked anxiously, "Senior brother, why haven't you come back yet?" ”

However, there was no one on the other side of the phone for a few seconds.

After a full four or five seconds, there seemed to be a few violent painful coughs from there, followed by a hoarse and gloomy man's voice sneering from there:

"Shan Woman, I'm sorry you can't see your senior brother!"

When Shan Ying heard this, the scene was transparent, and she immediately said excitedly: "Who are you, who are you, what did you do to my senior brother!" ”

On the other side of the phone, the man gasped and coughed violently, and seemed to be seriously injured, but he sneered:

"Tell Chen Xixiang for me, take care of the world's best in his hands, and when I recover from my injuries, I will go to him soon!"

With that, he hung up the phone.