As the president of the martial arts association of this province, Xu Zhongshan is indeed very skilled, and he is at the intermediate level of Wuhou.
On weekdays, he considers himself to be the number one master in his province. He is very conceited and never takes his martial arts colleagues seriously.
Although Lu Fan showed great power before and easily defeated Wei Yu, showing his amazing skills.
However, in Xu Zhongshan's view, the opponent was so young that even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, how powerful could he be.
Now Wei Yu asked him to help, and with the idea of hugging Shen Dao Sect tightly, the old guy obliged and immediately took action himself.
He is prepared to teach Lu Fan a lesson and satisfy Wei Yu, so that he will gain greater support from the Divine Sword Sect in the future.
After all, the top level of Longguo martial arts is the eight orthodox sects, which have a pivotal position in the country.
Xu Zhongshan will not be satisfied with his current status. If he wants to enter the Sowu Association and take up important positions, he must have a good relationship with the Shen Dao Sect to have the possibility of getting his wish.
Based on the above, the old guy suddenly arrived and used the unique skill of Linghe Fist.
The palm took on a weird shape and hit Lu Fan's face at an extremely fast speed, like a crane preying on prey.
If it were hit this time, Lu Fan's handsome face would be bloody and bloody, and his face would be disfigured.
Seeing how ferocious the old guy is, he insisted on confusing right and wrong. In order to please the young master of the Shen Dao Sect, he willingly acted as a hawk.
Lu Fan was so angry that the martial arts master who was extremely feared by others was nothing in his eyes.
Since you insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun, don't blame me for being rude, just wait and see.
As Lu Fan's body flashed, he counterattacked with the snake fist. His arms moved forward and backward, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, with stronger attack power.
As a result, Xu Zhongshan's attack was blocked and he was hit on the left wrist. He was so painful that he almost screamed and stepped back in panic.
A look of horror flashed through those old eyes, and there was even more fear and too many questions in his heart.
How is it possible? The other party is so young and has unfathomable skills. How can he be at a higher level than me?
Xu Zhongshan really couldn't see how strong the young man in front of him was, but he knew full well that he couldn't win on his own.
All the masters present must be dispatched. With the strength of their numbers, they should be able to subdue this boy.
When the time comes, you can dispose of it as you wish without any worries.
If you simply hand over the person named Lu to Wei Yu, you will definitely end up with a fate worse than death.
The old guy made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Dear martial arts colleagues, this bastard comes from a different sect, is insidious and cunning, and is definitely not a good thing.
In order to prevent him from escaping, let's all work together to capture him as soon as possible. The Shen Dao Sect will definitely be grateful for your help."
The first one to react was Wei Yu. After all, he had suffered a big loss just now and he could already see it.
Even if Xu Zhongshan and Lu Fan fight alone, it will still be difficult and they will face huge dangers.
Under the current circumstances, the only way to defeat Lu Fan is to rely on a group of so-called masters and shameless gangs to attack him.
In order to take advantage of more than ten masters, Wei Yu quickly shouted: "Masters, as long as you work together to deal with this kid, I will definitely remember it in my heart, and the Shen Dao Sect will never treat you badly, and I will definitely thank you deeply."
As soon as this statement came out, the effect was even stronger and it was full of incitement.
You must know that a group of masters are only famous locally and are inconspicuous in the national martial arts, just like a drop in the ocean.
They all dreamed of establishing relations with the Eight Great Sects. After hearing Wei Yu's promise, they were all extremely excited and unanimously expressed their opinions loudly.
"Young Master Wei, please rest assured that we will not let this guy go, and we will definitely seek justice for you."
"Let's go over immediately and kill the man named Lu together..."
A group of masters swarmed over, no longer caring about their identity, and actually used their own unique skills, including different boxing techniques, palm techniques, and kick techniques, to attack Lu Fan almost crazily.
Many members of the martial arts gym were completely stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes and were filled with confusion.
After all, they are all well-known masters. How can they be so shameless that they actually help others and join forces to attack the juniors? It is really outrageous.
In particular, Xu Zhongshan, as the president of the Wushu Association, always shows himself to be highly virtuous and respected, but does not practice martial ethics, which is too much.
The most annoyed ones were Jiang Xueshan and Hong Xiaolei. While sternly accusing a group of guys, they rushed forward as if they were desperate.
The two of them blocked the path of a master and fought with all their strength to reduce the pressure on Lu Fan as much as possible to prevent accidents from happening to their sweetheart.
Fortunately, Lu Fan's level was unimaginably high. He felt that many masters could compare with him, so he had a fierce light in his eyes and used dragon fist to fight against him.
No matter the speed or strength, it is hard for a group of guys to compare. Even under siege, no one can stop it.
Moreover, the golden bell can withstand the punches and kicks of the masters without any fear. Every time a punch is thrown, some masters cannot bear it, and they fall back wailing with broken bones.
In an instant, four or five masters were injured one after another, their faces full of pain, and they did not dare to step forward.
The rest of the people were also silent, and they suddenly realized that this man was as terrifying as the god of plague. President Xu couldn't resist it, so he called them over to help.
Even though he knew he was facing a tough opponent, he still had no intention of turning back. Now that the situation was at this point, he could only bite the bullet and move forward, hoping that everyone could work together to defeat the opponent.
Lu Fan came towards him like a ferocious beast out of a cage, flexing his muscles and making each of the masters hit him, causing them to break bones or vomit blood. They flew out one after another and fell to the ground seven or eight meters away.
The horrifying scene frightened Xu Zhongshan, fearing that it would be his turn later and suffer the same fate.
He actually took the time to call the police and tried to use all resources to completely deal with that troublesome boy.
At this moment, there were two other guys fighting with Jiang Xueshan and Hong Xiaolei, and the fight was very fierce.
However, when he caught sight of the miserable fate of other masters, Lu Fan came straight over, scaring them so much that they turned pale and hurriedly tried to escape.
Lu Fan's movements were as fast as lightning, he came close in the blink of an eye, and punched the master on the left in the head, causing his front teeth to fall out, his vision turned black, and he fainted to the ground.
The other master did not hide away. Several ribs were broken by Lu Fan's kick, and he vomited blood and retreated.
Looking around, more than a dozen local masters were all injured and fell to the ground, howling in pain, which was shocking.
In addition to those members of the Divine Sword Sect, there were more than thirty people lying near the ring, and most of them were brutally executed by Lu Fan. It was simply shocking.
Only Xu Zhongshan was still standing there. Seeing Lu Fan approaching step by step, his face was so frightened that he became frightened and said in a trembling voice:
"You...you have injured so many people, what else can you do? I am the president of the Wushu Association. If you dare to stir things up too late, you will go to jail."