Yangwei Martial Arts Hall, the small martial arts training field was surrounded by the disciples of the martial arts hall, leaving a huge open space in the middle.

"Master Xiong, please!" Lin Sha stood in the middle of the small martial arts arena with a calm face, looked at the stout and powerful martial arts hall master on the opposite side, and bowed in a deep voice.

"My lord, do you really want to compare?"

Master Xiong was a little hesitant, and the expression on his face was hesitant.

Lin Sha smiled slightly, and a muffled sound came out of the slamming of his right foot, and when he closed his foot, there was a sound of inhalation around him, and a shallow footprint appeared on the solid ground!

"Good kung fu, adult!"

Master Xiong's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was awe-inspiring, and he no longer dared to underestimate the young man in military uniform in front of him, and at the same time, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared.

"Master Xiong, please!"

"Lord Lin, please!"

The two hugged each other's fists and saluted, Lin Sha knew that the owner of the Xiong Pavilion could not take the lead in attacking, he was not polite and lunged forward directly, shouted angrily, and the blood flow all over his body accelerated, and his right fist burst out with a chilling breath, and as soon as he shot out, it was a tiger-shaped fist known for its domineering and ferocity in the Hongmen Five-Shape Fist!

"Lord Lin is careful, push the mountain palm!"

In the face of Lin Sha's fierce punch, Master Xiong didn't dare to slack off, and with a flick of his wrist, a large palm with extremely thick bones and extremely rough skin flipped out, and suddenly pushed forward with awe-inspiring energy.

Bang!

The fists and palms struck each other with a dull roar, and the bodies of the two of them shook suddenly, Lin Sha's feet were like standing on the ground and motionless, while Master Xiong's face was red and thumped back three steps in a row.

"Good means, adults!"

Master Xiong's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his face was hot and frightened and ashamed at the same time, he forced his chest to churn and roar angrily, and a pair of rough big hands flew like fan blades, and slapped Lin Sha's head and face one palm after another.

Hey!

Lin Sha's heart was quiet, and his fists burst out like cannons, not only easily taking all of Master Xiong's palm blows, but also launching fierce counterattacks from time to time, forcing Master Xiong to be clumsy and not embarrassed.

"How is this possible, the master is actually left behind?"

"I didn't expect that Lord Lin to be so powerful, he is really undeceivable!"

"The master may have deliberately left his hand in consideration of the other party's identity, it must be like this!"

“……”

The situation of the martial arts competition made the disciples of the martial arts hall in an uproar, how could they not have imagined that the extremely powerful master in their minds would fall behind in the head-on attack?

For a while, all kinds of distracting thoughts surged in their hearts, some of them directly lost confidence in the Yangwei Martial Arts Pavilion, some were amazed by Lin Sha's strength, and some even didn't believe the facts in front of them and desperately tried to find reasons for the master to find excuses.

That's it?

Lin Sha was inevitably disappointed in his heart, he thought that there would be a dragon fight, but he didn't expect to have a great advantage when he started, and it wouldn't take long to win this competition.

According to his estimates, the master of the Xiong Pavilion has a very loose kung fu in his hands, at most it is the initial level of Ming Jin, and in the Huang Feihong world, it is also the strength of the core disciples of the well-known martial arts hall in Foshan, but he didn't expect that in the world of Lu Ding Ji, he can become the master of the first hall!

If he hadn't known that there was internal strength, he would really define the world of Lu Ding Ji as a spatial plane that was not even as good as Huang Feihong's world, which was really disappointing.

Iron Sand Palm is an extremely powerful hard qigong, and the power is very amazing if practiced well, but it is a pity that the owner of the Xiong Pavilion has obviously not practiced it at home, or has not received the real inheritance!

I remember that when he was playing black boxing in modern times, he met a master of iron sandpalms.

At that time, he was already a strong man at the peak of Ming Jin, and he met a master of Ming Jin's mid-term strength iron sand palm in a black market boxing match, and he still remembers that battle extremely hard.

The iron sand palm master attacked a series of big palms, each palm has the ability to split bricks and stones, and has hard qigong to support the endurance is strong, Lin Sha just hit it with a dozen or so shots, and a pair of fists would be swollen like steamed buns, if it weren't for his leg skills to win narrowly in the end, he almost capsized in the gutter in advance.

However, although Master Xiong's muscles and bones were strong, they were far from the strength of the iron sand palm master, it was like practicing external skills such as iron cloth shirts, and his defense was amazing and extremely difficult.

But after thinking about it, the purpose of this trip was relieved, he was here to make a name for himself, and naturally hoped that the weaker the opponent, the better, and if he really encountered a difficult opponent, it would be a headache, and he was a little hypocritical.

But why, is he very unwilling to pinch it?

"Master Xiong, be careful!"

Although there were a lot of thoughts in his mind, it was only a blink of an eye, feeling that the strength of Master Xiong's hand had weakened, and he knew that the other party's physical strength had not lasted long, he suddenly shouted without any politeness.

In the surprised gaze of the onlookers in the martial arts hall, I saw Lin Sha's figure bowing slightly, as if he had turned into a ferocious tiger and leaping violently, his hands or fists or claws brought up a series of qi explosions, and the surrounding air currents were followed by a whistling and rolling sound, which was extremely amazing.

Rumble!

Lin Sha stepped on the unicorn step, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and rushed to the frightened Master Xiong in the blink of an eye, bent sideways and blasted out his fists together, and a fierce and abnormal Fuhu I-shaped fist was smashing on Master Xiong's body, and it was directly blasted out after a bang.

The disciples of the martial arts hall were in an uproar, and Master Xiong was defeated like this?

"Master Xiong, admit it!"

Lin Sha stopped his fist and saluted Master Xiong, who was lying three meters away, with a solemn face.

"Ahem, Lord Lin is really good, Xiong admires it!"

The master of the Xiong Pavilion coughed and slowly got up with the support of his disciples, his face was pale and his breath was disordered, and his eyes were full of amazement and unwillingness when he looked at Lin Sha with his hand: "But ......"

"But how?"

Lin Sha raised his eyebrows and his face seemed to be smiling, although he was a little unkind when he came to the gym early in the morning, but in order to make a name for himself as soon as possible, he couldn't take care of so much, but he didn't expect Master Xiong to be unwilling after losing without suspense, Lin Sha inevitably felt a trace of disdain in his heart, and nailed Xiong someone with a label of 'can't afford to lose'.

"Xiong admits that he is not as good as adults in fist and foot kung fu, but Xiong still has passable knife skills, and wants to ask Lin Sharen for a lesson or two!"

The Bear Pavilion Master didn't care what Lin Sha was thinking, he lost so badly in front of so many disciples, he was naturally unwilling to find a chance to turn over.

Anyone who encounters such an unlucky thing early in the morning will be resentful and unhappy, and he can still treat him politely, which is already very face-saving.

"Oh, the knife technique?"

Lin Sha raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was silent, but there were shocking waves in his heart, his eyes flashed solemnly, and he asked in a deep voice: "I don't know how Master Xiong wants to compete?" ”

But he secretly shouted in his heart: Mistake, what a mistake, Nima He made such a big mistake, fortunately, the owner of the Xiong Pavilion reminded him in time, otherwise he would not even have time to react if something happened in the future......