Chapter 23: The Battle of the Strong

"Give me death!"

Zhao Fu didn't hesitate any longer, he slapped Li Yunhe's face, and without waiting for everyone to react, his fist fell like raindrops in an instant.

"Ahh Help, I'm but, ah! ”

The miserable screams resounded throughout the martial arts hall, and everyone in the audience was hairy on their backs after seeing the bloody scene on the stage.

Zhao Fu was like a blood Shura, his fists were to the flesh, making Li Yunhe scream in pain like killing a pig.

"Shaft, dare to hurt my son!"

At this moment, the roar came from the sky, and the terrifying majesty came, and everyone was suddenly enveloped by the pressure of the mountain, and even breathing became difficult.

A middle-aged man rushed from a hundred meters away, his whole body exuded a pure green light, and the light on his palm was particularly bright, and in an instant, it turned into a big knife, making a "swish" sound in the air.

The green broadsword seems to come from hell, and just looking at it can bring a chill to the bone.

Zhao Fu looked at the middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer to him, his face was hard to see, and he was ready to fight with the middle-aged man for his life.

"Li Ji, do you really think I don't exist?"

A familiar voice sounded, and the pressure on Zhao Fu's body disappeared in an instant.

A golden light fell from the sky, Qin Wu bathed in the golden light, his fist pierced the sky, and a tiger roar shook the entire ring.

When Li Ji saw Qin Wu appear, his palm knife became more powerful, and the green big knife doubled in size in the blink of an eye, and slashed straight at Qin Wu's head.

Qin Wu was not to be outdone, the golden light of his whole body converged on his fists, and finally turned into a male lion, stepping on the void.

The lion roared, the big sword was huge, and the two fought in the air, and the fighting spirit made it difficult for everyone in the audience to stand.

Both of them are strong people who can reach the martial arts master in one step, and they have both cultivated their exercises and martial arts to the fullest, and their strength is very similar, so they can't tell the winner at all for a while.

Qin Wu saw that he was in a bitter battle, and he changed his boxing techniques, which made Li Ji unable to guard against it and fell into danger several times.

"Move at will, move at will, this is just the real Xingyi Boxing!"

Zhao Fu stared at Qin Wu deadly, as if he had an understanding in his heart.

In the next half-burnt incense, the two fought hundreds of moves in the ring, and Qin Wu's fist momentum was also constantly changing.

The ever-changing Xingyi Fist made Li Ji elusive, revealing his defeat one after another.

If it weren't for Li Ji's own strength, I'm afraid he would have been defeated a long time ago.

"Qin Wu, do you really want to turn your face against me for a kid?"

Li Ji and Qin Wu slapped each other, and each of them took a few steps back before they stopped and stood opposite each other.

"Zhao Fu is my apprentice, if you want to hurt him, pass me first!" Qin Wu did not give in to Li Ji in the slightest.

Li Ji's face became quite ugly, and he said with a gloomy face: "Wu'er is seriously injured, don't you give me an explanation?" ”

"In your words, if there is a fight between juniors, it should be resolved by the juniors themselves."

When Xu Qing was injured before, Li Jike also used this sentence to prevaricate himself.

Now that he is retaliating with a tooth for a tooth, Qin Wu feels very relieved.

Li Ji knew that he was at a loss, he glared at Zhao Fu with a cold gaze, and drank coldly: "Let go of Wu'er." ”

Although Zhao Fu has not yet relieved his anger, Li Ji's strength is far above him, and he has to let Li Yunhe go.

"Pavilion Master Li, I'll let your son go."

Zhao Fu grabbed Li Yunhe's collar and threw it at Li Ji hard.

When he got out, Zhao Fu's fingertips struck out a dark energy, directly destroying Li Yunhe's meridians, making it impossible for him to improve in the martial arts.

Li Ji took Li Yunhe into his arms, and immediately noticed the small actions carried out by Zhao Fu, and his face was suddenly angry and blood-red.

"Shaft, you dare to ruin Wu'er's martial arts future!"

Li Ji burst into tears, and rushed towards Zhao Fu with rage, and the terrifying aura was even better than before.

"What? Still want to fight? ”

Qin Wu also showed no weakness, and the lion's roar resounded throughout the martial arts hall.

Li Ji knew that he was at a disadvantage at the moment, so he had to suffer a dumb loss.

"Count you ruthlessly, I have written down today's events, and he will definitely pay it back twice as much in the future."

Li Ji roared with red eyes, he glared at Qin Wu angrily, and then left the martial arts hall with Li Yunhe in his arms.

Watching everyone in the Li Martial Arts Hall leave like lost dogs, Zhao Fu showed a relieved smile.

"Disciple Zhao Fu, thank you master for saving your life." Zhao Fu bowed to Qin Wu.

Qin Wu put away the golden light on his body.

"You come with me."