Ten years ago, the owner of Shengwei Hall and Park Jung-tai made an appointment to fight on the top of Changbai Mountain.
Park Jung Tae failed miserably!
Everyone present had never heard of this secret and couldn't help but be surprised.
"That's right! My father considered it a great shame and humiliation when he was defeated at the hands of the owner of the museum!"
Pu Zhengming's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "After returning to Korea, my father worked hard and devoted himself to martial arts. Ten years later, he finally achieved great success in martial arts.
However, at this time, his mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes and he no longer takes you to heart!"
"So, he sent you juniors to humiliate me?"
The face of Master Shengwei was ugly. Park Zhengtai ten years ago was no match for him, but ten years later, he couldn't even beat his apprentice.
If you say this, you will become a laughing stock!
"It's not to humiliate the owner, but my father feels that you are not worthy of his action now!"
Park Zhengming smiled faintly: "My father Park Zhengtai is a Taekwondo master famous throughout Korea and even the world. But you only live in a corner of China, with a huge gap in status. How can you be worthy of his personal action?"
Master Shengwei snorted coldly: "You and I know the truth very well. He, Pu Zhengtai, and his disciples are just mutants transformed with drugs under the influence of foreigners. What's the matter?
Are you qualified to show off in front of me?"
"Can I interpret what the owner said to mean: if you can't eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour?"
Pu Zhengming shook his head and sneered: "No matter what method is used, there are so many masters in the Korean martial arts world, and they are far stronger than you in China. Is this a fact?"
"snort!"
Sheng Wei snorted coldly, but did not refute.
"Junior brother Ruixian, take action this time!"
Park Zhengming turned his head to look at Jin Ruixian and said calmly: "There is no need to hold back. Defeat Master Shengwei as quickly as possible and let him see the power of our Korean martial arts masters!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
Jin Ruixian nodded heavily, then walked to the opposite side of Shengwei, raised his chin high, and said in a arrogant tone: "Master Shengwei, we have an old saying in Korea that he who knows the current affairs is a hero. I will give you one last chance and admit defeat.
Bar!"
It is an old Korean saying that one who knows the current affairs is a hero?
Still want to be shameless?
Everyone cursed in their hearts for being shameless.
"Stop talking nonsense and take action!"
Hall Master Shengwei snorted coldly and made a defensive posture.
This time's opponent, Kim Seo-hyun, is obviously more powerful than the last one, Jiang Zhe, so we can only defend as much as possible!
"Pluto is not working!"
A cold light flashed in Jin Ruixian's eyes, and he shot out instantly. Everyone saw only an afterimage passing by, and the master of Shengwei Hall screamed and flew backwards.
"Father!"
"master!"
The expressions of Sheng Qingshan and his disciples changed drastically when they saw Master Shengwei fly ten meters away and then hit the equipment racks in the martial arts training ground hard, knocking them away.
"Wow--"
And Sheng Wei himself spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Father, how are you?"
Sheng Qingshan quickly ran over and asked urgently.
"Death...can't die!"
Sheng Qingshan spat out another mouthful of blood and said in a trembling voice: "Qingshan, help me up, I'm not dead yet, I can still fight!"
"Father, you are already like this, why are you still fighting? Just admit defeat!"
Sheng Qingshan shook his head vigorously and cried to persuade him: "If you keep Qingshan here, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Give up, father!"
"Admit defeat? How can a dignified Chinese man admit defeat to the people of a small country?"
Blood stained Shengwei's clothes. He scolded his son severely, then struggled to stand up and looked directly at Jin Ruixian: "Do it again... again!"
"Old guy, admit defeat quickly, otherwise, you will be killed on the spot!"
Jin Ruixian said coldly.
"Hmph! Let me admit defeat to you and dream!"
Shengwei gritted his teeth and walked towards Jin Ruixian step by step. Although his body was shaking, his spine was as straight as a strong pine rooted in the ground.
"good!"
Ying Yue had a look of admiration on his face, this Sheng Wei was indeed a tough guy.
"Looking for death! I will help you!"
Jin Ruixian would not be merciful. He flashed and turned into an afterimage again, rushing towards Shengwei.
"Mr. Win!"
Cai Tianbiao was shocked and turned pale. He even looked at Ying Yue and said urgently: "Although Master Shengwei is a bit stubborn, he is still a good character. Please save his life!"
"That's fine!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly and told him to watch his own people being killed by Koreans. That was absolutely unacceptable.
If that's the case, then save him!
At this moment, Jin Ruixian had appeared in front of Master Shengwei, clenching his iron fist, and blasting towards Master Shengwei's chest with terrifying power.
The air was blown away, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. With Jin Ruixian's strength, if this punch had hit, it would have punched a hole in the chest of Master Shengwei.
"Die!"
Jin Ruixian laughed ferociously and slammed down his fist.
However, just when his fist was less than 3 centimeters away from Shengwei's chest, a white hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed Jin Ruixian's fist with a "click".
The skin of this hand was fair, many times whiter than a woman's hand, and it looked nothing like the hand of a martial artist. However, when it grasped Jin Ruixian's fist, no matter how hard Jin Ruixian tried, it could not move it at all.
How powerful is Kim Seo-hyun?
This punch is enough to smash a tree as thick as a bowl!
After falling into this hand, all the power seemed to disappear out of thin air, which was extremely strange.
"what happened?"
Jin Ruixian's face changed drastically. He followed the hand and saw the owner of the hand. His face was extremely shocked. He turned out to be the ordinary person who ran in to watch the fun.
"How could it be you?"
Jin Ruixian couldn't believe it.
Pu Zhengming, Jiang Zhe, Sheng Wei, Sheng Qingshan, and all the disciples all couldn't believe it.
The person who took action at the critical moment was actually this ordinary young man?
"Mr. Youying takes action, and Master Shengwei's life is saved!"
Among all the people present, only Cai Tianbiao knew how powerful Ying Yue was, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"In a martial arts competition, it's enough to win. Why hurt people's lives?"
Ying Yue glanced at Jin Ruixian, pushed lightly, and a strong force came, and Jin Ruixian flew backwards uncontrollably.
He fell all the way to Park Zhengming, and then he staggered to stand upright.
"It turns out that you are a master, I... made a mistake!"
The martial arts training ground became extremely quiet.
Only then did everyone look at Ying Yue seriously, with shock and disbelief flashing across their faces.
When Ying Yue came in just now, they didn't take him to heart at all, they just regarded him as an ordinary person who came to watch the fun.
Unexpectedly, this ordinary young man turned out to be a very powerful master.
Especially Sheng Qingshan, only at this moment did he think of Boss Cai's words: "Mr. Ying is a great master I invited, and he is also considered a man of the same profession. If he happens to be in charge, Master Shengwei will have nothing to worry about!!!"
At first, Sheng Qingshan regarded these words as child's play, but now, he realized that he was really looking down on others and how wrong he was.
"Thank you little brother for coming to the rescue!"
Sheng Wei looked at Ying Yue with some confusion and thanked him in a low voice.
Ying Yue waved his hand, turned to look at Jin Ruixian, and said: "Master Shengwei is obviously no match for you, but you want to put him to death. How can you be so vicious?"
"Hmph! Let's sign a life and death certificate. On the life and death certificate, it's either life or death. It's written clearly. Why shouldn't I kill him?"
Jin Ruixian said coldly: "This is a duel between me and Master Shengwei, but you interfered. This... violates the rules!"
"So what?!" Ying Yue said calmly.
"If you violate the rules, the Korean Martial Arts Association will not let you go!"
"That's your Korean thing, you have nothing to do with me!"
Ying Yue sneered: "No need to talk nonsense, either come up and die, or get out of here!"
Cultivation as an immortal means immortality, seeking freedom and freedom. He Yingyue behaves throughout his life, but he also wants to restrain me based on his heart and rules?
Bullshit!
"Okay, okay, how dare you, a nobody, be so presumptuous!"
Jin Ruixian looked ugly. When he was in Korea, he was a disciple of martial arts master Park Jung-tae. Wherever he went, others didn't treat him respectfully?
When have you ever been so humiliated?
Jin Ruixian was angry: "Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"
"With you?" Ying Yue smiled: "Only you? You still want to fight me, are you overestimating your capabilities?"
As soon as these words came out, the three Koreans became angry.
Jin Ruixian looked at Ying Yue with fire in his eyes: "Boy, I became a disciple of Master Pu at the age of 6. I became Master Pu's direct disciple at the age of 12. I received initiation at the age of 24. Now at the age of 30, I have defeated several people.
Famous master of Baiwu Dao.
Among them, you Chinese so-called martial arts masters account for more than half. Let me tell you, unknown people like you have to line up if they want to challenge me.
But today, I really want to teach you a lesson, so I will make an exception and give you a chance!"
"Are you done talking nonsense? If you're done, let's take action!"
Ying Yue shook his head gently and said neither salty nor lightly.
His careless attitude angered Jin Ruixian even more: "Boy, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"
The sound was still echoing on the field, and Jin Ruixian had already rushed out. He was only ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Ying Yue.
"Boy, kneel down!"
Jin Ruixian roared angrily, raised his palm into a knife, and cut off Ying Yue's neck.
"It's Zhengtai Sword Palm!"
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