When Chen Xiaotian stepped into the ring, he already knew that he could not be the opponent of the young man in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info After all, if his strength is against Zhu Ting, he will only win slightly, and I am afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner within a hundred moves. And the young man simply punched Zhu Ting to the ground, and Chen Xiaotian had already lost his self-confidence.

"I admit defeat!" Chen Xiaotian's arms trembled slightly, and at this moment, his hands were as painful as fire, and in the face of Ling Feng, he directly opened his mouth to admit defeat. After all, this is just a competition, not a life-and-death struggle, and there is no need to fight hard at all. Ling Feng nodded, no longer looking at Chen Xiaotian, but looking at the remaining six first-grade martial disciples in the Jialan Martial Arts Hall below the ring.

Ling Feng's meaning was obvious, he was originally going to challenge all the first-rank martial disciples of the Jialan Martial Arts Pavilion, and there were still six people left in the Martial Arts Pavilion at the moment, which of you would go first?

The six first-rank martial artists under the ring were suddenly full of embarrassment, most of them were students from their own martial arts hall, and there was also Liu Xiangmin, the deputy hall master, on the second floor, and the young man in front of him was not an existence that he could fight against at all. The faces of the six people were all blue and red, and none of them dared to face Ling Feng and step into the ring.

As Chen Xiaotian's face was solemn, Shi Ran walked out of the ring, and the entire Jialan Martial Arts Hall immediately began to discuss.

"What is the origin of this young man, since he is challenging the first-grade martial apprentice of our Jialan Martial Arts Gym, his strength should only be at the level of a martial apprentice, how can he be so strong, even Coach Chen can't take three moves in his hands, which simply subverts my knowledge and understanding of martial arts. It turns out that there will be such a big gap between martial artists of the same level!" a fifth-grade martial apprentice student sighed to the classmates around him.

"Yes, it's incredible, and that person doesn't have any fancy moves, just a simple punch, one punch to break ten thousand laws, no one can stop it!"

"Impossible, there are at least dozens of first-grade martial artists I have seen, Coach Chen can definitely be regarded as the best among these people, and even the top three existences, how can he not even take a punch from the other party, impossible, I think this person is very likely to be a martial artist at the level of a martial artist, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here!" said a middle-aged student, this person is the vice president of a large enterprise, loves martial arts, and has also come into contact with many strong martial artists on weekdays.

Zhao Haitian also had a complicated expression on his face at the moment, Zhu Ting had never fought against him, he didn't know his true strength, this Chen Xiaotian was the opponent he had just fought against yesterday, and he suffered a lot for Chen Xiaotian's strength, especially Chen Xiaotian's one-handed eagle claw skill.

"This Ling Feng is simply incredible, could it be that the gods are possessed. A few days ago, his strength was still between him and me, and I tried my best to deal with it, and I even had the possibility of winning, but I didn't expect to let Chen Xiaotian admit defeat easily, this kind of strength, I'm afraid it's already close to the martial artist level!" Zhao Haitian muttered to himself.

Chu Yanran on the side could hear it clearly, her delicate little face showed a touch of blush because of excitement, and her heart was full of curiosity about the young man in the ring. Chu Yanran is also a disciple of half of a martial arts family, although her parents are only in business, but her mother's family is a real martial arts family. Chu Yanran has seen a lot of martial arts geniuses since she was a child, but it is the first time she has seen a person like Ling Feng.

Chu Yanran looked at Ling Feng, who was calm in the ring, and his face did not change while Mount Tai collapsed, and her heart suddenly moved: "Maybe this Ling Feng can really do me a big favor, that incident has plagued me for several years, and I will soon face it, there was no hope, but now that I know Ling Feng, everything is possible!"

In the midst of the discussion, Liu Xiangmin walked down from the second floor at this moment, and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Zhao, I didn't expect that your brother martial arts hall would have such a talent, it's really surprising." However, a young hero, such a genius, I'm afraid he won't hide his cultivation and come to my Jialan Martial Arts Pavilion to stir up trouble, right?"

"Huh?" Zhao Haitian raised his thick eyebrows and said coldly, "What do you mean, Pavilion Master Liu?" don't you believe that this brother of mine is a martial apprentice-level martial artist?"

"Hahahaha......" Liu Xiangmin suddenly laughed loudly, "Pavilion Master Zhao, you are joking, which of my Jialan Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen Xiaotian and Zhu Ting, is not the strongest among the first-class martial artists, standing at the peak of the martial arts level martial artists, even if he encounters a stronger person, he will not lose so badly, I am afraid that this little brother of your pavilion has already practiced his dark energy and become a martial arts master!"

The competition between martial arts halls is inevitably to select people of equal strength to fight. If a martial arts hall takes a martial artist to challenge the martial apprentices of another martial arts hall, it is against the rules of the Chinese martial arts world, which is despised by the world, and even suffered from the sanctions of the martial arts association, and it is also possible to deprive the martial arts hall of teaching qualifications.

Therefore, Liu Xiangmin's questioning is to put Zhao Haitian in an unkind and unrighteous place, if it is really true, Zhao Haitian will not be able to gain a foothold in the Jiangbei martial arts world in the future.

Zhao Haitian was immediately angry, his whole body was full of momentum, he stepped out, came three meters in front of Liu Xiangmin, stared at Liu Xiangmin, and said word by word: "Do you have any evidence?"

Liu Xiangmin didn't care, with a relaxed look on his face, he said: "My Jialan Martial Arts Hall ranks first in the Jiangbei Martial Arts Pavilion, and there are three masters at the martial arts level, and if any one of them makes a move, it is natural to be able to tell whether the coach of your hall is a martial artist!"

Zhao Haitian said angrily: "Okay, let your martial artists from the Jialan Martial Arts Pavilion come to the stage and have a try!"

"Pavilion Master Zhao is really a cheerful person!" Liu Xiangmin sneered, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "Master Zhang, the people in the ring are indeed suspected of hiding their strength, please come on stage and give it a try!"

Before Liu Xiangmin's words fell, an old voice sounded: "Okay!" In response to the voice came a thin old man in a gray practice uniform, this person was short, but every step he took, there was a distance of five or six meters, from the gate of the Jialan Martial Arts Pavilion, a few steps out, and he appeared in the ring.

This person is one of the three martial artists in the Jialan Martial Arts Hall, named Zhang Chengshun, who is also a long-established figure in Jiangbei City.

As soon as Zhang Chengshun stepped into the ring, Ling Feng suddenly felt a pressure and faintly pressed towards him. This is the momentum of a martial artist, a martial master-level master, the momentum is released, and often the momentum alone can make an ordinary person fall to the ground in fright, or even be injured.

"A martial artist at the level of a martial artist is really powerful!" Ling Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart at this moment, this was the strongest person he had ever encountered.

"The old man Zhang Chengshun, the eight-rank martial artist. Zhang Chengshun stared at Ling Feng expressionlessly and said, "You and I each have a move, and I can naturally test your true strength!" Zhang Chengshun didn't say much.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Okay!" Saying that, his body was like an ape, and he punched out, and the target was Zhang Chengshun's face, at this moment, Ling Feng used the superposition of the fist power of the first punch to the extreme, and the amplitude of twelve times burst out.

Zhang Chengshun did not move like a mountain, and according to Ling Feng's fist, he directly struck out with one palm.

The fists and palms intersected, but there was not much movement, only a muffled sound was heard, and then Ling Feng snorted, and withdrew three steps with a painful expression on his face.

And Zhang Chengshun's face was also solemn at this moment, and he was stunned for more than ten seconds before he stared at Ling Feng and slowly said: "Good martial arts! A first-grade martial artist can compete with a martial artist with a martial art, it's really amazing! You are so young, and your martial arts cultivation has reached such a level, even if you look at Huaxia, you are also a young tiger-like figure, amazing, amazing!"

Zhang Chengshun was great for two in a row, and it immediately made the entire Jialan Martial Arts Hall boil!