"Master, you are old!"

Taylon spoke slowly.

The winner was decided, and in the way Fern was best at, Tyron defeated Fern.

However, although Fein was gasping for breath and his whole body was trembling slightly, obviously no longer able to fight again, he could not see any decadence and depressed.

Instead, a smile appeared between the corners of his mouth.

Fein looked at Tyron and said with a smile: "Tyron, it seems that you haven't let go of the Giant Bear Technique in the past three years. Now that you are better than me, you are better than me! I read that right, you have unique talents, and you really have the hope of practicing the third level of Giant Bear Technique..."

"Master! You know what I want."

Tyron interrupted Fern.

Fein shook his head and said, "Tyron, I have told you that as long as you can practice the third level of Giant Bear Technique, you will naturally get it. Otherwise, it will be useless even if you give it to you. This is the rule!"

"rule?"

Tyron walked towards Fein step by step, and there was a hint of impatientness in his voice: "Master, the outside world has taught me a truth, fists are rules! I have defeated you, Master, take it out and give it to me."

Seeing that Tyron's expression had been distorted and there was a hint of madness in his eyes, Feen's heart was shaking.

He didn't know what Taylon had experienced in the past three years, but now, Taylon is no longer the eldest disciple who honestly practiced boxing in the martial arts hall three years ago.

Tailong in front of him is a very dangerous person!

However, Fein still shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Tyron, although you defeated me, you still used the giant bear skill I taught you. You still defeated me with ancient martial arts. You kept saying that you have seen the outside world, what else did the outside world give you, which is stronger than the ancient martial arts?"

Tyron stopped.

"Master, you still don't give up. The outside world is wider than you think. Times have changed. Ancient martial arts are really useless..."

Tyron shook his head.

He knew that the master still didn't give up.

I think ancient martial arts is everything!

But he had already seen the vast sky outside, what is the mere ancient martial arts?

"Since the master is not giving up, I'll let the master see it."

Tyron stretched out his hands.

Suddenly, his hands gradually covered with a layer of silver-white metal.

Moreover, this layer of silver-white metal gradually merged together and turned into a huge hammer!

Tyron's hands had disappeared.

Or, it has become a hammer.

At this moment, Fein opened his eyes wide, his mind was blank, and his heart was hit by a huge impact.

He had never seen such a situation.

Is this still a human?

"Battle Bear Heavy Hammer!"

Tyron shouted loudly.

He raised his hammer and smashed it hard on the ground of the martial arts hall.

"Boom".

A big hole was smashed into the ground of the martial arts hall.

You know, the ground of the Giant Bear Martial Arts Hall is reinforced with special steel. Even if Fein is going all out to attack with all his might, it is impossible to make such a big hole on the ground.

If Tyron had used such a heavy hammer just now, it would not take too much, just once, Fein would definitely not be able to withstand it.

And Tailong's attack was not an ancient martial arts, but a simple blow.

"Has the times really changed? Ancient martial arts are useless..."

Fein's whole body trembled violently.

Even a certain belief deep in his heart seemed to be broken with a "crack".

Ancient martial arts declined because of the emergence of guns and cannons, but even when facing guns and cannons, Fein still had a firm belief.

He felt that ancient martial arts still had great potential in the era of guns and cannons.

After all, it is people who use guns and cannons after all!

But now, his heart began to shake.

Is the ancient martial arts really completely declining and completely useless?

Seeing Fein's despair, Tyron returned to his original hands and walked towards Fein step by step, and said calmly: "Master, I have said a long time ago that times have changed and ancient martial arts are useless, so, Master, please give it to me..."

"Bang".

At this moment, the gate of the martial arts hall was knocked open.

Several bodyguard-like people rushed into the martial arts hall.

"Owner Fein, it seems you are in trouble!"

Tang Wen, dressed in black and wearing a pair of leather gloves, walked into the Giant Bear Martial Arts Hall under the protection of seven or eight bodyguards.

When Tang Wen saw the ground in the martial arts hall, and the pale face and awkward look at the owner of the martial arts hall, his eyes immediately focused on Tai Long.

Danger!

There is an extremely dangerous feeling in this Tyron.

So, Tang Wen waved his hand to his bodyguard without any hesitation.

"Bang bang bang".
Chapter completed!