Song Feng was reasonable, and several old people really ignored it, so they had to give up arguing and tell what the three black dragons had committed.

said, Xiong Da, who was the first to play, provoked the opponent, never fought the other party afterwards, and insulted each other, and this has violated the rules of the ring, several elders spoke to dissuade them, but Xiong Da still did not give up, and he was angry with them, so he decided to break Xiong Da's leg to teach him a long lesson.

In fact, if this is really the case, then what they did is also justified.

But at this moment.

In the crowd, a person suddenly came forward and said: "But just now I saw that it was you who provoked the man named Xiong Da and even insulted him, and afterwards Xiong Da was defeated by the other party because he couldn't fight, and broke this Xiong Da's leg by despicable means."

"Afterwards, it was you who deceived everyone in order to cover up the truth and said that it was an accident."

After this person finished speaking, the whole audience seemed to explode, especially Song Feng's expression became more and more gloomy.

The vision of the masses is always bright, even if most of them are members of the Martial Arts Association, there are still ordinary people with good hearts who are willing to come forward to tell the truth.

"Nonsense! How we do it! ”

Several old men spoke out in a humble heart, but at this time, Song Feng would no longer believe their words.

"Just now, who was fighting Xiong Da?"

Song Feng asked, listening to the meaning, it means that Song Feng wants to continue to fight in the ring and avenge Xiong Da with his own hands.

Seeing this, several old people also knew that they couldn't resolve things with words.

Then, just don't do it and keep talking, and beat Song Feng until he shuts up.

"It's me."

A young, man in a warrior's uniform stepped out.

Song Feng glanced at him and found that he was also a great achievement, which was no wonder Xiong Dadou.

"In the martial arts world, there is also a rule, killing people to pay for their lives, and repaying debts, for you, it should be more cherished, right?"

"So, how about I continue to compete with you, and this time I will do whatever it takes until the other party falls and can no longer fight?"

The man smiled after hearing this, and it seemed that he was also a young and vigorous lord, and agreed on the spot.

"If I win, how about you keep this matter a secret forever and not spread it, and you want to kneel down and apologize to us for what you just said?"

The man said.

"Of course you can, but if I win, it's all of you, kneel down and apologize to me, and then compensate Xiong Da for his medical expenses."

"In the meantime, I'm going to double, I want your two legs, how?"

After Song Feng finished speaking, the man laughed, looking very disdainful.

"No problem!"

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at the old men, who also looked at each other and did not respond.

Because although they can't see Song Feng's realm, they are definitely a master, if this man is defeated, punishment is secondary, and the important thing is that the face of their martial arts association will be ruined.

But if they don't agree, isn't it the same as they are afraid?

They're the most face-saving guys.

"Cheng Yu, but he has great external strength, and he is a master of Wing Chun, even us old guys have some difficulty dealing with it, this kid shouldn't be so strong."

"Let Cheng Yu try, anyway, we only need to use our fists to speak."

After the old men finished discussing, they nodded.

"Okay, that's it!"

The ring was set up again, and Song Feng and Cheng Yu, five meters apart, were opposed, looking at each other without saying a word.

Most of the people present, excluding the Martial Arts Association, hoped that Song Feng would win.

After all, fairness and justice must be proved with fists.

These guys from the Warrior Association, in front of the public, openly provoked, broke each other's legs, and tried to cover it up with despicable excuses afterwards, if they didn't care about it.

In this world, there is still justice.

"Cheng Yu, the successor of Wing Chun, please advise."

Cheng Yu looked like him and put on a posture, but Song Feng didn't say a word, just clenched his fists and arched his hands, his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Let's go!"

"Rub!"

Cheng Yu is worthy of being a great achievement of external strength, and the momentum released is as fast as a tiger, but in an instant, he stepped across his legs, came to Song Feng's side, and began to swing away with a rapid and violent punch.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen punches were thrown, and the speed was so fast that it even caused a fist shadow.

Wing Chun and close-quarters short hair outbursts are all outstanding, and if it were anyone else here, I am afraid that they would have been defeated long ago.

But Song Feng is different.

He cultivates qi, that is, internal strength, and in addition, he is also a cultivator of physical and external strength, so compared to Cheng Yu, he has a natural physical advantage.

His speed is as fast as in the eyes of outsiders, but in Song Feng's eyes, it is like soft cotton.

Have no sting in it.

He attacked, defended, and all kinds of fist shadow changes were resolved by Song Feng one by one, and even in the end, Song Feng found an opportunity to punch Cheng Yu's fist, and then quickly clenched it to his ribs.

Gather gas, hold tightly, and use internal strength to transform the force, and form the shape of the eight.

Inch strength, breaking the wind.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch came out, and in an instant, Cheng Yu's body leaned back, his qi and blood surged, and after directly spurting out a large mouthful of blood, he took a few steps back and half-knelt on the ground.

"This is internal strength?! No way! ”

An elder couldn't hold back his surprise and stood up and shouted.

The eyes of everyone looking at Song Feng also changed instantly.

Most of the current martial arts are external strength powerhouses who focus on physical cultivation, and there are very few powerhouses like Song Feng who refine qi and cultivate inside.

And in their impression, the powerhouses who cultivated internal strength were all old people who were over half a hundred years old, and they had never seen someone as young as Song Feng.

What they saw today was extremely surprising, and even subverted their cognition.

Song Feng's expression was still calm, and with that punch just now, he was confident that it had penetrated Cheng Yu's body.

Now he is gasping for breath, which basically shows that his internal strength has hurt his internal organs, if it weren't for Song Feng's hand, he would be now. He has died of heart overdraft and stomach perforation.

This was his last mercy to such arrogant people.

"Cheng Yu! Don't fight anymore! ”

Several old people could see that Cheng Yu was no longer Song Feng's opponent, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that it would affect the foundation, and even if Song Feng was angry, he would most likely lose his life.

With a talent like Cheng Yu, they don't want to lose.

But Cheng Yu's eyes froze at this time, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

"No war? Why not fight! The rules say, until you fall and can't fight again, you can't stop! ”

After that, Cheng Yu actually got up again, and Song Feng nodded when he saw this.

It's quite temperamental.

It's a pity.

He hurt his own people because of his arrogance.

Song Feng must teach him a lesson.