"Where there is so much nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up. Chu Yun said.

"Hahahaha, okay, no problem, if all the people who practice martial arts in Huaxia are people like you, then I don't have to worry. Curator Jin froze and said quite confidently: "Look at how I beat you down with one move!"

As soon as the words fell, Pavilion Director Jin rushed directly towards Chu Yun.

In his opinion, this kind of weak chicken, there is no need to worry at all, just wave his fist casually, and he will squat down in fright.

Seeing Director Jin's sudden move, everyone in the audience made a disdainful voice.

This stick is also too despicable, it is simply their glorious tradition.

Everyone sweated for Chu Yun, not knowing if he could dodge this blow.

Chu Yun looked at his movements coldly, and his body didn't move, and at this time, Curator Jin's movements were like a movie that had been slowed down countless times.

After he reaches the Gang Qi Realm, as long as he is willing, he can enter this state at any time.

Seeing that Chu Yun on the stage didn't move, the people in the audience couldn't help but think, "Shouldn't this be stupid." ”

"Fight back, don't stand stupid. ”

"That person is calling, what are you still in a daze!"

"Beat him!

......

The people in the audience shouted frantically.

Curator Jin also showed a cruel smile on his face, and he was really an ignorant boy who wanted to pretend to be forced.

The rest of the people on the stage looked at him still, and their faces showed a look of disdain at the same time, and then they laughed again.

It was as if they had seen Chu Yun's beaten nose and swollen face, and he knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Chu Yun just didn't move, just thinking about how he was going to make a move, after all, his physical state was not what he used to be, what if he used too much force and was killed?

Curator Jin was getting closer and closer, and his fist was about to hit Chu Yun, and this time Curator Jin also added a little dark energy.

This time, he can vomit blood.

Just when Pavilion Chief Jin's fist was about to touch Chu Yun, he moved, and his body gently moved to the side.

Straight dodged the blow.

And Curator Jin didn't have time to accept the recruitment, so he rushed directly to the front and almost fell into a dog and ate.

"Good job! Come on, blow this dead stick!"

Seeing that Chu Yun dodged this fist, the audience began to cheer.

"Don't just hide, hit him!"

"Huh?"

Curator Jin's face was a little unbearable, he originally thought that he could knock him down with one punch, but he didn't expect to be dodged by him.

This kid is really lucky!

Pavilion Director Jin didn't lean Chu Yun on the master at all, he just thought he was lucky and avoided this blow.

Looking at Chu Yun standing in place, the face under the hood, and a smile that seemed to be nothing, Curator Jin felt a nameless anger in his heart.

I have been practicing martial arts for many years, how can I fall behind in front of a young man.

What's more, the other party is still a Chinese.

"This move, I'll see if you can dodge it," Pavilion Director Jin turned around and rushed towards Chu Yun, and the ring was trampled on by him.

Then he stepped on his foot and came directly with a volley kick.

The four apprentices of Curator Jin cheered when they saw this scene.

Seeing that Chu Yun was still standing still, Pavilion Director Jin sneered: "This idiot, you don't really think that you can still dodge." ”

If his own kick is really strong, at least he can give him half his life, but all this is his own fault, who let him challenge on stage.

Taekwondo in the Great Cold Country is invincible!

Seeing Chu Yun standing still again, the people under the ring shouted anxiously.

"Move quickly, little brother, don't be in a daze.

"Dude, now is not the time to be in a daze, flatten him. ”

"Little brother, come on, blow him up!"

......

It wasn't until his leg was about to kick Chu Yun that the strong wind on his feet even made the white yarn on the hat flutter.

At this time, Chu Yun's body moved again, flashed to the left side slightly, took a few steps back, and then raised his leg with a kick, which hit the crotch of Curator Jin's pants.

Curator Jin only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his body flew out directly upside down in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The burning pain between his legs made Curator Jin let out a wail. The waist arch was like a shrimp, rolling on the ground, and finally fainted directly in pain.

The field suddenly became silent, and everyone was stunned by this, no one could have imagined that this would be the case.

The previous Director Jin stood on the stage and declared war, looking invincible, who knew that now, he was actually kicked to the ground.

"Ah, sorry, I kicked in the wrong place. Chu Yun pretended to be sorry and said, "I originally wanted to kick you in the chest, but you flew too high, so I didn't kick you." ”

Chu Yun only used one point of force for this kick, and he didn't use any true qi, otherwise the thing between the legs of this stick would probably disappear directly.

This stick was so arrogant just now, Chu Yun would not let him go easily.

Chu Yun's words immediately caused the audience to laugh, and the audience applauded.

"Well done! ”

"Dead stick, now you know how powerful Huaxia kung fu is. ”

"This stick won't be able to fly in the future. ”

"This little brother is too good at playing, and he kicks towards that place. ”

......

The four people on the same stage also reacted and hurriedly ran over.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master!"

“......”

When the four sticks saw their master faint, they blurted out two stick words.

One of the apprentices hurriedly ran over and pinched his master's man.

After regaining consciousness, Director Jin let out a painful ** sound, and then his face changed, and he quickly touched the thing between his legs, and after touching a small earthworm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of what happened just now, Curator Jin was angry and ashamed, his face was flushed, and his face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but find a crack in the ground to get into, but he was actually kicked over, and he used such an insulting move.

Watching Director Jin's movements, there was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Curator Jin immediately noticed that there was something wrong with his movements, so he quickly got up and looked at Chu Yun with a resentful face.

The four apprentices stood behind Pavilion Master Jin, looking at Chu Yun with fierce eyes, as long as their master said a word, they would all rush up and press Chu Yun to the ground.

They glared at Chu Yun angrily, and their mouths were crooked, not knowing what to say.

Only a few words could be vaguely heard, Zugola, Zegra, Caesar or something.

But looking at their appearance, they just knew that it was not a good word, and in the end, Curator Jin made another move, and the four apprentices behind him took a few steps back.

This time, Chu Yun understood, this was to continue to fight with himself.

"Stinky boy, I didn't pay attention just now, I was distracted, so that you have a chance, this time I will definitely not let you go, I will let you understand, the taekwon...... of the Great Cold Country"

This sentence is really shameless, obviously he took the initiative to take action, but he was knocked over on the ground, but now he says that he didn't pay attention, it's really shameless.

The more he talked, the more he spewed saliva everywhere, as if he was the winner.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Chu Yun snorted coldly, his figure moved, and he swept directly in front of Curator Jin.

raised the slap in his hand and slapped it towards the left side of Curator Jin's face, and there was a trace of true qi in the slap.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound suddenly resounded over the ring.

As Curator Jin was talking, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then he felt his head dizzy for a while, and his body flew out uncontrollably again.