As the owner of the Zhenhai Martial Arts Pavilion, Liu Qingyuan regards honor as extremely important, not to mention that now his two proud protégés have been defeated by Jin Enxiong, and Ling Lao is also watching!

If you can't clean up Kim Eun-woong and trample him under his feet today, then what face does Zhenhai Martial Arts Hall have to gain a foothold in Shaocheng, and it will definitely be discredited if it spreads.

And Kim Eun-woong also insulted the Chinese warriors.

How could Liu Qingyuan endure it!

Seeing Liu Qingyuan standing up, the disciples of the martial arts hall smiled one after another.

"If the hall owner makes a move, he will definitely be defeated!"

"The owner of the pavilion is the number one master in Xiangbei, he has never been defeated, and he will be able to beat him. ”

"Pavilionmaster, defeat him!

The martial arts hall disciples became excited.

Ling Lao nodded slightly, of course Pavilion Master Liu could take down Jin Enxiong with a move.

Ling Zhixin also watched quietly.

And Qin Yu looked calm.

Jin Enxiong glanced at Liu Qingyuan and said lightly: "You are the hall master, come on!"

"Arrogance!"

Liu Qingyuan violently unleashed his momentum and smashed into Kim Eun-woong with a punch.

The speed is very fast, and a wave of qi is formed around it, which shows how strong this punch is.

Don't look at Liu Qingyuan's age, but he is agile and powerful, and the quasi-martial arts master is not a vegetarian!

"This punch will definitely kill him!"

"Look how he is still rampant!"

"Beat him hard, let him know how powerful the Huaxia martial artist is!"

The martial arts disciples were indignant.

Jin Enxiong's face changed, and Liu Qingyuan in front of him was much stronger.

But that's what he likes.

"It's good to come!"

Kim Eun-woong also threw a punch and directly met Liu Qingyuan.

The two of them hit each other hard!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the fists of the two collided fiercely.

The two of them each took three steps back before they could barely gain a foothold.

Not equal.

Liu Qingyuan's expression changed slightly, he felt that his arm was numb, and a strong pain spread all over his body, as if he was about to crack!

Such a strong strength, his strength is not below me, Liu Qingyuan was shocked.

Kim Eun-woong didn't feel good either.

"You're good!"

Liu Qingyuan praised, and he had to admit that Kim Eun-woong was strong.

"Come again!"

Kim Eun-woong grinned and went straight to Liu Qingyuan.

Liu Qingyuan was not to be outdone, waving his fists and having a fierce duel with Kim Eun-woong.

The two fists and feet, extremely exciting, every move and style is very interesting.

Kim Eun-woong is mainly based on strength, his moves are extremely ruthless, it can be described as deadly, and if you are not careful, you will be hit, and the consequences will be very serious!

Extremely extreme.

And Liu Qingyuan is based on stability, seeking victory in stability, his boxing skills are smooth, both offensive and defensive, far less extreme than Jin Enxiong!

The wonderful fight between the two is a textbook on the spot for the martial arts hall disciples, and they are all fascinated.

Ling Lao and Ling Zhixin are also very serious, especially the latter.

But Qin Yu didn't pay attention, although Liu Qingyuan was stable and had a little upper hand, but this was not his advantage, it wouldn't be long before Jin Enxiong would force him to a dead end, and he would definitely lose when the time came!

What's more, Kim Eun-woong is in the prime of life, this is his peak!

Soon, three minutes passed.

Liu Qingyuan was already weak and out of breath, but Kim Eunxiong's shots were getting more and more ruthless and faster.

Seeing this, Jin Enxiong smiled coldly, and while Liu Qingyuan was not paying attention, he punched out, smashed Huanglong, and landed on Liu Qingyuan's chest!

"Bang!"

With this punch, Liu Qingyuan took a few steps back before he stabilized his body, his face changed greatly, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out!

He felt his chest sink in.

Liu Qingyuan hurriedly took this blood pressure down, if he vomited blood in front of so many people, how could he save face.

"You're trying to beat me!"

Liu Qingyuan said with a smile, looking calm and indifferent.

"Yes, you can still stand and talk after being punched by me. ”

Kim Eun-woong said.

"How can this Huaxia allow you to run rampant! Quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, lest you not die, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!"

Liu Qingyuan wanted to bluff Kim Eun-woong with momentum.

"Haha! Haha!

"Take it, old thing!"

Kim Eun-woong smiled coldly, clenched his fists and smashed at Liu Qingyuan.

Liu Qingyuan didn't expect that his words failed to bluff Kim Eunxiong, so he could only bite the bullet!

Just now he was punched by Kim Eun-woong, which was already difficult for him to support, and now that Kim Eun-woong launched a fierce attack again, his face was already ugly.

In front of the martial arts hall disciples, he can't lose face, let alone be defeated, and hold on.

However, it backfired!

Liu Qingyuan's defeat is already a certainty.

Kim's attacks were like a flood, incessant, sharper and sharper each time.

"Bang!"

Liu Qingyuan was punched again, this time it was more serious than the last time, he took ten steps back, and almost didn't fall to the ground!

His face is getting harder and harder to look at!

A mouthful of old blood rushed straight to his throat and was about to erupt, but it still made Liu Qingyuan suppress it.

"Old thing, you can really hold on! You didn't die with two punches!"

Kim Eun-woong was surprised.

"Are you tickling me? Can you push harder, the old man's golden bell hood iron cloth shirt can still withstand it!"

Liu Qingyuan said with a smile.

"The hall master is really powerful, the golden bell jar has cultivated to the realm of supernatural transcendence!"

"That's natural, the hall owner is proficient in foreign kung fu, and the golden bell jar is nothing!"

"Next, the warriors of the stick country will die!"

The disciples of the martial arts hall praised one after another, and they thought that Liu Qingyuan was about to win.

Ling Lao on the Taishi chair was observant, and naturally saw that Liu Qingyuan was not good, so he didn't say anything.

Liu Qingyuan was punched twice by Kim Eunxiong, and he was fine on the surface, but in fact, he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he held on with his will.

Forced hard support.

"Then I'll see how long you can last!"

A cold light flashed in Kim Eun-woong's eyes, this time, he vowed to knock Liu Qingyuan down, and the previous two times were just small mistakes.

"Come on!"

Liu Qingyuan said, he didn't care on the surface, but in fact he was very uneasy.

At this moment, Jin Enxiong had already come to Liu Qingyuan and kicked at Liu Qingyuan's front door!

This kick, like a tornado, swept in, and strong winds rose everywhere!

The entire hall was affected by strong winds.

Liu Qingyuan hurriedly raised his hands and blocked in front of him, trying to block this kick!

However, how could Liu Qingyuan block it!

"Bang!"

Liu Qingyuan's kite flew out upside down like a broken line, tumbling over the hall like a graceful arc, and finally fell to the ground!

The old blood on his throat, Liu Qingyuan couldn't suppress it anymore, and immediately spurted out.

His face was pale, like a dead man.

Liu Qingyuan was defeated, and several of his bones were broken! All his internal organs were seriously injured.

At this scene, all the martial arts hall disciples were shocked, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe their eyes!

The owner of the hall was defeated!

The owner of the pavilion was fine after being punched by Kim Eun-woong twice, and he looked light-hearted!

And now it's on the ground!

The golden bell jar couldn't resist Kim Eun-woong's kick.

"Impossible! How could the hall master be defeated!"

"I don't believe it!"

"The owner is so powerful. ”

The martial arts hall disciples didn't believe it, but the truth was right in front of them!

The owner of the hall lost badly!

As a result, as early as Qin Yu's expectations, if Liu Qingyuan spit out that mouthful of blood in time and adjusted his body, he might still have a chance to win, and that mouthful of blood was the root cause of his fiasco.

Death is a shame.

Pretending to be forced can't be reversed**!