Lin Zewen, the eldest disciple of Xingyi Boxing Gym, had anger in his eyes at this moment, and he started to hit Xingyi "cannon" fist directly to the face.

Zhou Yi looked calm when he saw this man punching him.

This young man's boxing skills are indeed somewhat impressive, but his foundation is not stable. It is obvious that he has not yet learned the stance skills. Although he practices Xingyiquan, the most famous Chinese martial art, he is no better than ordinary people who practice karate.

The difference is that there are only some postures and no kung fu.

"Ah, that man didn't hide. He just stood there like a pillar. Is he stupid?"

The disciples from the Xingyi Boxing Hall nearby saw Zhou Yi standing motionless and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Is this person really here to challenge? Is he a lunatic?"

These people saw that their senior brother Lin Zewen had already rushed over, but the man didn't show any posture at all. He seemed to be frightened.

Someone chuckled: "I think this guy is just a man who has had enough to eat and wants to find something to do."

Not only the onlookers of the Xingyi Boxing Gym disciples thought so, but even Lin Zewen, who was taking action at this moment, couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He thought to himself: "I'm afraid he is really a fool."

He saw that Zhou Yi was not prepared to dodge or put up a posture at all, so he also used some strength in his hands.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of people in this society. He has already identified Zhou Yi as some cheating person, so he is waiting to be beaten by him, and then lies on the ground unable to get up, trying to blackmail him.

Therefore, with Lin Zewen thinking like this, he subconsciously put away some strength, approached Zhou Yi's body, and punched out tentatively.

But!

The moment Lin Zewen's punch hit Zhou Yi's chest, his face suddenly turned pale and his arms felt like goosebumps. Then, he felt a powerful force coming from Zhou Yi's body, like a spring.

, continuously produced from the chest.

Not only did his punch not cause any damage to Zhou Yi, but in the next moment, he himself was bounced away as if he had been hit by rubber.

boom!

Lin Zewen was thrown four or five meters away and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

His entire face was distorted, and when he landed on the ground, it was as if he had fallen from a second floor.

"Big Brother!!!"

"How can this be!"

A moment.

There was a huge chaos here.

A moment ago, all the disciples in the boxing gym who were waiting in the presence of the old god to see their senior brother instantly KO this young man, all turned pale at this moment and exclaimed in surprise.

"What! What happened?"

Some people didn't see clearly what happened just now.

"Elder brother, are you okay!!"

Dozens of people gathered around Lin Zewen and asked nervously and concernedly.

Then, when they turned to look at Zhou Yi, their eyes were completely different.

It was an unbelievable horror.

This young man is actually an unprecedented master.

He didn't even take any action, yet he allowed his senior brother to suffer such a disastrous defeat.

What happened just now?

Obviously the senior brother has already hit this person, why is it the senior brother who is flying backwards?

Facing the concerned inquiries from his brothers, Lin Zewen covered his chest, lay there and took a breath, then slowly got up, and then looked at Zhou Yi.

At this moment, he threw away all the contempt and suspicion in his heart, leaving only one emotion.

Incredible.

"You, what on earth did you just do?"

Lin Zewen seemed to be living in a dream at the moment. He had been a disciple of the Xingyi Boxing Gym for three years and had never seen such beating skills before.

It was obvious that he had hit him, but he was the one who flew out and received a heavy blow.

Is this something that only happens in martial arts novels?

Kung Fu, can you still practice it like this?

In other words, is this person really good at kung fu?

Based on the experience of the disciples in this small Xingyi boxing gym, this scene is completely unbelievable.

Zhou Yi's face was as calm as ever, and he said: "I told you before, let your master come out."

The disciples in the boxing gym were all worried about Lin Zewen's condition, or looking at Zhou Yi with fear in their eyes.

At this time, Zhou Yi said this sentence again, and the place suddenly fell into a silence that could be heard.

When the master was asked to come out, they all became panicked, just because of the miraculous move that this young man had just displayed.

Even if his master comes out, can he really survive?

At this time, they finally believed and confirmed that they had really encountered the kind of martial arts master who only existed in rumors.

Now how to do?

If his master also loses, then the reputation of their Xingyi Boxing Gym will be completely ruined.

Lin Zewen gritted his teeth at this moment, stared at Zhou Yi, and said: "Just wait, I will call my master right now, he will be here soon."

"Senior Brother, that man, you are really ready to let Master fight him."

"Will Master be this young man's opponent?"

Lin Zewen walked to the lounge, and several disciples followed him, and then asked nervously.

Lin Zewen said angrily: "Then what do you think we should do? Are we going to let this person leave here and spread the reputation of our master in the martial arts world as being afraid of fighting?"

He has not practiced martial arts well, but he is very clear about some rules in the martial arts world.

When you meet someone who is kicking the gym, being afraid of fighting is more despising than being defeated.

After hearing Lin Zewen's words, other disciples did not dare to say anything more.

Zhou Yi stood calmly in the center of the boxing gym.

He was surrounded by boxing gym disciples who looked at him with fearful eyes. There was also a bit of curiosity in the fearful eyes. They didn't understand why this young man who looked so young had such powerful kung fu.

All the senior brothers were defeated by him.

In the past, even if four or five of them went together, it would be difficult for them to survive a round under the hands of their senior brother. Today, they were defeated so quickly by this young man, and the way they were defeated was baffling to them.

How on earth did this young man do it?

At this time, Lin Zewen had already dialed their master's phone number.

Liu Yanwu is the boxer of this Xingyi Boxing Gym. His ancestral home is actually the mainland. In his early years, his grandfather took his wife and children to Xiangjiang to escape the war in the mainland. His grandfather was once the next generation of Shang Yunxiang, the martial arts master of the Republic of China.

The disciple was taught by a master of Shang's Xingyi Quan. If it is true, he can indeed be related to Shang Yunxiang. By Liu Yanwu's generation, he can be regarded as the fifth generation successor of Shang's Xingyi Quan and the leader of Xingyi Quan.

The twelfth generation.

However, his grandfather did not directly worship Shang Yunxiang's sect, but was part of the true Xingyiquan inheritance, and his lineage was not recorded in it.

But because they have indeed practiced Shang's Xingyi, it is not unreasonable to hang a portrait of the founder as the name of the boxing gym.

At this moment, Liu Yanwu heard his apprentice's call, especially when he heard that Lin Zewen punched him and was knocked away. His face turned pale, "Well, receiving a punch from someone can actually knock the person out. This

Is it the kind of master state where ‘one feather can’t be added’?”

"No, it's impossible. Zewen said that the person who played in the gym was just a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. How is it possible at this age?"

His thoughts were flashing rapidly in his heart, and he was uneasy, but he still had to go to the boxing gym anyway.

The matter of kicking the gym is no small matter.

Zhou Yi waited in the boxing gym for half an hour.

Suddenly I heard a voice shouting in surprise: "Master is here."

Zhou Yi followed the sound and saw a energetic middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit walking in from the door. He looked to be in his forties. This is the golden age for a person in the martial arts world, especially his sides.

The temples are all bulging, indicating that the kung fu has reached a fever pitch.

I just don’t know if I have entered dark energy?

"Little brother, are you just here to play in the gym?" Liu Yanwu asked with a hint of caution, while looking at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I'm taking the liberty of visiting you. I want to talk to Master, please."
Chapter completed!