The two powerful men exchanged moves and seemed to be on par, but Jin Daoyuan didn't know the origins of Zhuo Fan and others, and was already shocked like an ocean.
"Where did these people come from? In China, our Taekwondo League has a lot of informants!" Jin Daoyuan tried hard to search in his mind, but he couldn't think of a silver-haired man among the innate warriors in China.
The presence
The news of the Taekwondo League in South Korea is well-informed. Every move in the Aikido dojo cannot escape the eyes of Kim Do-won. Although Kim Do-won has been sitting at the headquarters of the Taekwondo League for many years, he has countless "eyes" monitoring the entire Korean cultivation world.
Dynamic
Jin Daoyuan knew that the Aikido dojo had contact with Zhuo Fan and others, but he only knew that Zhuo Fan and others were from China, but it was difficult to find out the identities of Zhuo Fan and others.
Also, Zhuo Fan and others are a very special group of people in the ancient Chinese martial arts world. They are so special that they cannot walk in the ancient martial arts world openly.
For such a group of people, even in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, not many people know of their existence, let alone Jin Daoyuan who is far away in South Korea?
"Your Excellency, you have gone too far to bully others. You started attacking people from our Taekwondo League. May I ask, Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?" No matter how well-educated Jin Daoyuan was, he couldn't help but get angry at this time.
You treat each other politely, but the other party fights with fists and kicks. It is really disrespectful.
As soon as Jin Daoyuan said these words, Zhuo Fan and others were surprised, because what Jin Daoyuan said was actually Chinese with a clear accent.
"Ouch! I thought this old man could only speak bird language, but I didn't expect that he could actually speak our language!" Old Man Duanmu stared straight at Jin Daoyuan with a pair of somewhat vulgar eyes, with a malicious evil smile on his face.
"Help the Ouyang family is our enemy. To deal with the enemy... we have only one way to kill them." Zhuo Fan was domineering, with long hair and eyes as bright as cold stars, revealing a lot of murderous intent.
The steps in front of the door have been trampled into a mess by him. The hard concrete is as fragile as tofu under his feet.
"Huh?" A cold light flashed in Jin Daoyuan's eyes, and his face was so deep that he seemed to be dripping with water. "Did you make a mistake? Our Taekwondo League has already severed ties with the Ouyang family."
"Made it wrong? Haha!" Zhuo Fan, Boss He and others couldn't help laughing, "Then consider it that you are unlucky."
"In that case, your Excellency is going to fight." Jin Daoyuan's face became even more ugly. The strength of these people is very terrifying. In the Taekwondo League, except for myself, I am afraid that no one can compete with them.
"Why are you so long-winded? Strength determines everything." Zhuo Fan's momentum skyrocketed. With one step, he was already in front of Jin Daoyuan.
"Taekwondo pays attention to leg skills. I will defeat you with my leg skills today!" Zhuo Fan looked at Jin Daoyuan, and the loud voice spread far away, and could be clearly heard within a radius of ten miles.
Zhuo Fan was so confident, so strong, and so arrogant that it really surprised Jin Daoyuan
"Hoo!" Zhuo Fan swept his right leg, like a divine whip, and whipped towards Jin Daoyuan's waist. The violent force and amazing speed made the air explode with sound.
The so-called expert will know Zhuo Fan's whip kick as soon as he makes a move. In Jin Daoyuan's eyes, it is extraordinary. What a powerful kick!
Jin Daoyuan was secretly frightened, but he didn't dodge. He turned around and kicked sideways like lightning. His heel sent up a strong wind and hit Zhuo Fan's right temple.
Jin Daoyuan's move was fast, ruthless and accurate. The second move came first. Before Zhuo Fan's whip leg could reach him, Jin Daoyuan's heel had already hit Zhuo Fan's face.
The kicks of Taekwondo are domineering and direct. They often kill the enemy with one strike. They are the most effective kicks for killing people.
"Okay!" Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up. The opponent's cultivation level was also quite good. This fight would not be so boring. He continued to sweep his right leg out with no intention of withdrawing to dodge, but his body was moving backwards.
Looking up quickly, Jin Daoyuan's side kick swept across his face, and the strong wind hit his face and caused pain.
"Boom!" Zhuo Fan's right leg and Jin Daoyuan's left leg struck hard. Under almost impossible circumstances, Jin Daoyuan's left leg turned around and kicked out, meeting Zhuo Fan's whip kick.
Unparalleled leg strength burst out, and the steps under the two people's feet exploded instantly, dust flew up, stones flew everywhere, and the earth trembled slightly. The surging power rippled away, and everyone was shocked and hurriedly retreated.
Boss He even grabbed the little translator wearing black-rimmed glasses who was watching the two men fighting in a daze beside him, and quickly flew away, using his other fat hand to push away the mud that shot in front of him from time to time.
Zhuo Fan and Jin Daoyuan flew upside down like two phantoms. On the ground between them, broken concrete fragments were swept up into the sky like snowflakes in a storm, and then exploded like firecrackers.
, scattering dust all over the sky
The two equally domineering legs clashed with each other, and the destructive power produced was so astonishing that it was not inferior to the explosion of a blockbuster bomb.
The two masters moved quickly in the field, like two lightning bolts, kicking out a series of extremely violent kicks, fighting fiercely in one place.
At this time, Jin Nanji had already summoned the masters of the Taekwondo League who were staying at the headquarters and surrounded Long Ying and others. They actually wanted to take action against Long Ying, Boss He and others.
"Hmph! You are not overestimating your capabilities." Boss He and others have already noticed what these guys are doing, but they don't take it seriously. In the Taekwondo League, except for Jin Daoyuan, they are all little shrimps.
Faced with these little shrimps, Boss He and others are really amused. This time, they really overkill the strength of both parties. They are not on the same level at all.
"Don't act rashly!" A loud shout came from the battle group, and then, a dull sound of collision of energy came out, and a white shadow was blasted out like lightning.
The people in the Taekwondo League were all stunned.
"Brother!" Jin Nanji's little eyes widened even more, with bloodshot eyes coming out, with a look of disbelief on his face that his invincible eldest brother was actually blown away.
"Hmph! You dare to be distracted when fighting me?" Zhuo Fan strode towards Jin Daoyuan who flew backwards. Every time he took a step, there was a distance of seven or eight feet.
"Go to hell!" Zhuo Fan jumped up high, and vast energy fluctuations erupted from his body. The shadows of his legs roared, imagining the shadows of legs all over the sky, criss-crossing, and shrouding the golden Daoyuan under the strength of his legs.
The violent silhouette of the legs exuded terrifying power, and there was actually a faint sound of wind and thunder. The momentum was inexhaustible, and the force was thunderous, shaking a space.
Zhuo Fan's leg strength was extremely domineering, and seemed to be a bit more fierce than his Taekwondo kicks.
It is not advisable to fight against this overbearing kicking technique. Unless your skill is higher than the opponent's, you can challenge this kind of kicking technique head-on.
Jin Daoyuan's strength seems to be much weaker than Zhuo Fan's. If he and Zhuo Fan faced each other head-on, they would definitely die miserably.
However, Jin Daoyuan is an innate-level strongman after all. He has experienced countless big scenes in his life. He remained calm in the face of danger. His body actually turned incredibly in the air, and then his legs turned like windmills.
When he got up, a powerful spiral energy suddenly appeared around his body.
Zhuo Fan's invincible kick was actually caused by the spiral energy protecting Jin Daoyuan's body, causing him to lose his accuracy.
The spiral energy surrounding Jin Daoyuan's body actually formed a force field, isolating Zhuo Fan's leg strength from the force field, and the powerful turning force pulled away all the forces that attacked.
High in the sky, a tornado suddenly appeared, and powerful air currents rippled out, causing the Taekwondo League disciples who were watching the battle in the distance to stagger around.
"What kind of kick is this!" Zhuo Fan was a little surprised. He knew that among the kicks of Taekwondo, there were no defensive moves, but all extremely powerful offensive kicks.
He kicked dozens of legs violently, and the fierce leg strength only shook the spiral shield and the impact violently shook it, but it could not break the defense of this spiral force field.
Zhuo Fan exhausted all his strength and descended from the air. He looked coldly at Jin Daoyuan who also descended from the air, with a fanaticism in his eyes.
It is difficult for a master of this level like Zhuo Fan to meet an evenly matched opponent. After all, there are only so many innate warriors. No innate warrior can come to Zhuo Fan for a fight when he is full.
Zhuo Fan now is like an army that has seen its prey, and of course that prey is Jin Daoyuan. It is hard for opponents to find him!
The spiral energy dissipated, revealing the figure of Jin Doyuan inside. Everyone was surprised, but the people in the Taekwondo League were dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, enough to stuff a duck egg.
"Brother...he...hid it deep enough!" Jin Nanji was also extremely shocked, because even he had never seen the kicking technique Jin Daoyuan just performed.
In Taekwondo, there has never been such a powerful defensive kick. Once the spiral energy came out, it was like an extremely strong turtle shell, covering Jin Daoyuan.
"Interesting, resist all attacks, your turtle shell is hard enough!" Zhuo Fan grinned, and then gave a thumbs up to Jin Daoyuan, but then he turned his thumbs over and gestured to the ground.
Down
The disciples of the Taekwondo Alliance on the periphery became angry when they saw Zhuo Fan doing this to the leader of the alliance who they regarded as a god-like existence.
The Koreans were so angry that they threw everything away from reason and humanity, and then they spit and cursed impulsively.
Of course, these guys who claim to be gentlemen and superior races, the curses they say are just nonsense, who can understand? However, even if you don't understand, it is very uncomfortable to be pointed at and scolded.
"Ho! Shut up!" A loud shout sounded like thunder on the ground. The loud sound instantly drowned out the curses of those guys.