Zhang Shoucheng watched the fist that was constantly enlarged in front of him, this punch that was slashing towards his head, it was so powerful and domineering, and the momentum was strong. The punch hadn't hit him yet, and the strong wind that came from the fist slashed down pressed the skin on his cheeks that was slightly dented.

knew that in the face of this blow, he could not be spared, but Zhang Shoucheng's heart was still calm. At this time, Zhang Shoucheng only felt that time had become extremely slow, and the thoughts in his mind kept coming up. I wanted to fight up before I died, and I burned Fang Ping's jade, but at this time, Zhang Shoucheng's body was unstable, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and his arms were also injured when he resisted Fang Ping's head-on palm attack just now, and he couldn't even lift it up at this time, let alone fight back with his luck.

"Are you going to die? It's ironic that he died at the hands of Fang Ping, who he despised the most among the martial artists in this circle. Zhang Shoucheng laughed at himself in his heart, and then prepared to die calmly. However, the time passed so slowly at this time, so slow that Zhang Shoucheng began to recall in his mind the details of the two sides' moves when he and Fang Ping were fighting.

Ordinary people will also have this illusion that time has slowed down before they die, and their minds will keep replaying the various experiences of this life at this time, but what Zhang Shoucheng replays in his mind at this time is the various details of the fight just now.

This is Zhang Shoucheng's habit since he learned martial arts, every time he fights with others, no matter whether he wins or loses, he must carefully ponder the process of fighting again in his heart, in order to improve his own shortcomings and make progress in the future. Even if Zhang Shoucheng was about to die at this time, and there was no more, Zhang Shoucheng didn't think about anything else, and only had the scene of the wonderful competition just now in his heart. This is Zhang Shoucheng's persistence, the essence of his boxing, and the moving place in his heart. Every time I fight with a different martial artist, regardless of victory or defeat, I can make Zhang Shoucheng's heart full of emotion, Zhang Shoucheng's fist is a fist of fighting, only in the non-stop fighting, Zhang Shoucheng can implement his own boxing and show his strongest posture.

"Think about it carefully, how long has it been since I have fought with a martial artist of the same level, how long has it been since I have been touched in this way? No wonder I will fail this time, I am not wronged! But I can die in the battle with my opponent, and I can be regarded as a well-deserved death. At this time, Zhang Shoucheng suddenly had an understanding in his heart, looking at the fist that had already slashed in front of his head, Zhang Shoucheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

However, a slender hand suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Shoucheng, blocking the way of the fist. This palm is slender and white, and it doesn't seem to have the slightest sense of power, like a fragile porcelain, as if it will be torn apart if it is touched lightly. However, it was such a delicate hand, just wrapped it lightly, and wrapped Fang Ping's domineering punch in his hand, so that this punch could not advance at all. Then with a gentle push of this hand, the owner of the fist, the boxer who split the boxer, the master of the dark energy level, pushed Fang Ping into the air and fell to the ground, the whole process was relaxed and freehand, as if there was no smoke and fireworks.

"Master!" was shocked by this superb kung fu, Zhang Shoucheng came back to his senses and looked to the side.

It's just that when he saw the unknown master next to him who saved his life, Zhang Shoucheng was taken aback. Because this master who suddenly appeared beside him looked so young. He was dressed in an ordinary gray robe, with a gray turban of the same color wrapped around his head, and the immature face under the turban looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

However, it was such a young man who was not even a weak crown year, and just now he took Fang Ping's all-out splitting punch and killing move so easily, saving Zhang Shoucheng's life, which meant that this young man's martial arts cultivation was at least at the level of dark energy. There was such a young dark power master in the world, which made Zhang Shoucheng, who had just picked up his life, feel unreal, and wondered if he had fallen into an illusion because of the horror between life and death.

However, before Zhang Shoucheng could make any moves, the martial artists watching the battle next to him had already stood together, first helping Fang Ping on the ground up, and then walking towards Mo Chen.

"Your Excellency, there is a fair fight between Master Zhang and Master Fang. That is, if it is a fair fight, then the victory or defeat of life and death is the destiny of each other, and your Excellency has such a clever martial arts, you will not know the rules of martial arts competition, right? Your Excellency did this, but the rules were broken. The first to speak was the boxer who practiced Baguazhang, the owner of the Bagua Martial Arts Gym, Cheng Zhigao.

"Yes, Your Excellency interferes with other people's competitions without authorization, but it is taboo in martial arts. Since we are all here today, we are witnesses to this contest. You've broken the rules, but you're going to have trouble with all of us. ”

"That's why Your Excellency has done a bad job. ”

The remaining Wing Chun boxer Liang Zhensheng and Baji boxer Shi Jiyuan also spoke.

It's no wonder that these boxers are so excited, because interfering with other people's martial arts competitions is indeed a very serious matter for martial artists. For martial artists, martial arts competitions are a very common thing, since martial artists rely on the kung fu in their hands to eat, so if there is any dispute or contradiction between the two martial artists, it is naturally resolved through martial arts.

In fact, many times it makes sense for martial artists to be strong. For example, the common kicking gym in the martial arts hall, you originally opened a martial arts gym in one place and opened it well, if another martial artist comes here and wants to open a martial arts gym near you, if he is self-skilled, he will come to the door to kick the gym. If your skills are not as good as others and you lose to the other party, not only will you use your reputation to achieve the other party, but even the plaque of the martial arts hall will be taken off and kicked by the other party, and the martial arts hall will naturally not be able to open.

But precisely because martial arts competitions are common among martial artists, it is natural for martial artists to maintain their impartiality and sanctity. No matter what the reason for the competition between two martial artists, then until they divide the results, others are not allowed to interfere, which is also the default rule between martial artists. Therefore, if you interfere in the normal competition between two martial artists for no reason, you will be ashamed of all martial artists.

Seeing the approaching martial artists, Mo Chen smiled lightly and said:

"In fact, the reason why Master Fang and Master Zhang have this fight this time is actually because of me. Originally, it should have been me who was supposed to compete with Master Fang, not Master Zhang, so I made a move. ”

After a pause, Mo Chen glanced at the several martial artists in front of him and said:

"That being said, what I did just now did break the rules. It's better to do this, and then let me learn the tricks of the three masters at the same time, which can be regarded as my explanation of this matter, what do you think?"

"Arrogance! With such martial arts at a young age, he is really arrogant and arrogant. Even the Grandmaster of Transformation Jin didn't dare to say that in the face of three dark energy level masters at the same time, you would dare to say such a wild word. Let me weigh you in two!"

Listening to Mo Chen's words, the martial artists in front of him were all angry in their hearts. Although they were shocked by the skills Mo Chen had just shown, how could they besiege a person at the same time regardless of their identity? So Liang Zhensheng was the first to stand up.