As soon as Xia Yong stepped back, another person immediately jumped onto the ring. After signing the life and death contract, the person raised his hands and said: "Du Lin, the top disciple of Zhenwei Martial Arts School, please give me some advice from Master Yang!"

Seeing Du Lin on stage, Yang Dong took a deep breath and adjusted his breath. Defeating Xia Yong only proved that he was qualified to eat a bowl of rice from the martial arts school. But whether he could eat the rice and how big the bowl he wanted to eat still depended on him.

ability.

His martial arts gym is in the north of the city, and there are seven martial arts gyms in the north of the city. So if he wants to gain a reputation by fighting here, he must first defeat the top disciples of the seven martial arts schools, and then defeat the seven.

Any master of the domestic martial arts school.

If he can't win, his reputation in the north of the city will be at the bottom, and there will probably not be many apprentices by then. After all, people who want to learn from his apprentice are not stupid, and they will find a showman to learn from him.

"please!"

Yang Dong also raised his hand, and at the next moment, he approached Du Lin with a long stride. Wuhuquan is good at short strikes, and it can exert its greatest power only when close.

But Du Lin is not stupid either. His strength is not much better than Xia Yong. Xia Yong could not survive a round under Yang Dong's hand. If he had a head-on confrontation with Yang Dong, his end would definitely not be much better.

So Du Lin took a few steps back to avoid Yang Dong's punch. The next moment, he squatted sideways and swept his leg towards Yang Dong's lower body.

Seeing this, Yang Dong also kicked out!

boom!

The two of them took a step back at the same time, but Du Lin was prepared and reacted faster. He approached Yang Dong with one step. At this moment, his legs were like whips, and countless leg shadows enveloped Yang Dong from top to bottom, left and right.

For a moment, even though Yang Dong was more powerful, he could only resist clumsily. Wherever the two of them passed, bluestones splashed and dust flew!

However, Yang Dong's strength was superior after all. He caught Du Lin's insignificant flaw, turned his fingers into claws, clasped Du Lin's calf, and then threw him away!

After rolling several times in the air, Du Lin put one hand on the ground and landed safely. Seeing Yang Dong striding towards him, Du Lin quickly raised his hand and said: "Master Yang is really powerful, I'm willing to give in!"

Du Lin simply surrendered. He knew very well that his strength was much inferior to that of Yang Dong. He had taken advantage of him. Naturally, he had to take advantage of it. This time, he had taken advantage of surprise. If Yang Dong got close to him,

, his end will definitely not be any better than Xia Yong's.

"What a chain leg!"

Seeing Du Lin admitting defeat so simply and neatly, Yang Dong almost burst out of anger. He came to "set up a stick", but accidentally became a stepping stone for Du Lin to become famous!

Although Du Lin has given up, it is true that he was beaten by Du Lin just now. The most important thing is that Du Lin is still uninjured. No matter how famous he becomes in the future, part of his fame will be lost to Du Lin.

Share the profits, but now that Du Lin has surrendered, he can no longer pursue it.

After having Du Lin as a precedent, Yang Dong became a little more cautious. Basically, he used his power to overwhelm others and no longer rushed forward in pursuit of a quick victory.

Soon all the top disciples of the seven martial arts schools were defeated by Yang Dong. At this time, seven figures stepped forward from the pergola, and after a few ups and downs, they entered the ring. These seven people were the seven martial arts schools in the north of the city.

The owner of the museum.

Seeing this scene, the people watching the excitement in the audience all held their breath and concentrated. Everyone knew that the real drama was coming.

"Brother Yang, congratulations on the opening of your martial arts gym."

The oldest martial arts master among them raised his hands and said: "I wonder who Brother Yang is going to choose as his opponent next?"

Hearing this, Yang Dong looked at the seven people in front of him solemnly. He had defeated the top disciples of seven major martial arts schools in a row. He had already spent most of his internal energy, but he didn't think it was unfair. He wanted to gain a foothold in Zhending Mansion. Naturally,

You have to abide by the rules here.

Although the "standing stick" challenge now has to face the wheel battles of seven martial arts schools, it also has advantages. Although there are no punches and kicks in the ring, everyone has some leeway. Generally, there is no killer, but once the rules are not followed,

That's a life-and-death struggle!

"Brother Xia, please give me some advice!"

After pondering for a moment, Yang Dong looked at a burly middle-aged man, Xia Wei, Xia Yong's father, the owner of the Golden Sword Martial Arts School, who was good at the Golden Sword Sword Technique and the Mountain-shaking Hammer Fist.

His special skills are the Five Tiger Cutting Sword and the Five Tiger Fist, which are similar to Xia Wei's martial arts. Even if he cannot win against Xia Wei, he can still draw a tie!

"please!"

Xia Wei cupped his hands and the other six people also exited the ring.

Neither of them said another word, they took steps and punched!

boom!

There was a roar, and the two of them took a step back at the same time.

The next moment, Yang Dong turned his fist into claws, silently, and the tiger claws dug out his heart!

Xia Wei blocked the tiger's claw with his left hand, and swung his right hand like a golden hammer towards Yang Dong's head!

Seeing this, Yang Dong could only dodge, clenched his claws into fists, and blasted towards Xia Wei.

The two of them were fighting each other for a moment, punching each other, each punch was as heavy as the other. The strong wind blew down, causing bluestones to fly and dust to fly.

Fortunately, both of them had reservations in their attacks, and the flying bluestone did not carry too much power. Otherwise, the people watching the excitement around would have suffered heavy casualties. The second-rate masters had thousands of kilograms of power. If they had not reserved anything, they would have collapsed with all their strength.

The stones can already kill people.

"Brother Xia is superb in martial arts, and I'm willing to be inferior to you!"

After exchanging more than a hundred moves, Yang Dong stepped back, raised his hands and said, sighing secretly in his heart. If he hadn't spent so much before, he might not be able to draw a tie with Xia Wei.

"Brother Yang, you're welcome. Brother Yang's strength is not inferior to Xia's. If Brother Yang hadn't been severely exhausted before, we still don't know who will win in this battle."

After hearing Yang Dong's words, Xia Wei said boldly that he did not have much hostility towards Yang Dong. Zhending Mansion did not belong to him alone. Now that Yang Dong had shown enough strength to gain a foothold in Zhending Mansion, he naturally also

I don’t mind selling Yang Dong a good one.

The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing. Humanity and sophistication are the rules of survival in the rivers and lakes. Those reckless men who only know how to fight and kill will have grass on their graves already two feet high.

Xia Wei's overtures put a smile on Yang Dong's face. With Xia Wei's approval, he had truly established a foothold in Zhending Mansion.

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As the martial arts competition in the ring ended, the people watching dispersed. Some people who were interested in learning martial arts or wanted to send their children to learn martial arts walked into the martial arts gym and wanted to know in advance the tuition fee of the martial arts gym.

Su Hao also followed the crowd into the martial arts hall. Perhaps the Confucian robe on Su Hao attracted more attention. As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, a disciple of Yang Dong came up to him.

"I wonder if the guest would like to join our Five Tigers Martial Arts School?"

Looking at Su Hao, who was dressed in a Confucian robe and dressed as a young master, Sun Dian's eyes flashed with a strange look. The Ming Dynasty valued literature over martial arts, so scholars always despised people who studied martial arts and called them martial artists. He didn't expect that there would be scholars coming to the martial arts hall today.

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Chapter completed!