Hearing Xiong Xuan's words, a cold light flashed in Mo Chuan's eyes.
Sure enough, it is related to Xiong Shaoqing!
"Okay! I agree to your invitation to compete!" Mo Chuan looked at Xiong Xuan and said.
"Oh, why did you agree? Don't you give up?" Xiong Xuan was stunned for a moment, then showed a playful smile.
Although, he didn't know why Mo Chuan could burst out true energy despite not having the aura of a warrior.
But he was sure that Mo Chuan was a warrior.
Because, according to Xiong Xuan's understanding, only warriors have true energy!
Judging from Mo Chuan's true energy, its strength should only be at the first level of martial arts.
In other words, he and Mo Chuan are in the same realm.
However, Xiong Xuan thinks he has mastered the family's secret skill "Iron Fist" and is not afraid of any warriors of the same level!
He will use his absolute strength to trample Mo Chuan under his feet!
Then, let Lin Yayun see who is the strong one!
Thinking of this, Xiong Xuan glanced at the stunningly beautiful Lin Yayun in the crowd, filled with anticipation!
"Mo Chuan actually agreed again?"
"Didn't he look uninterested just now?"
"Whatever, as long as we can see two warriors competing!"
"Hahaha, you're right, everyone, please focus and don't get distracted!"
Everyone also became interested and looked at Mo Chuan and Xiong Xuan with interest.
"Mo Chuan??" Lin Yajun stood in the crowd, staring at Mo Chuan with a pair of beautiful eyes. She bit her pink lips, worried about Mo Chuan's next competition.
"Are you ready?"
Xiong Xuan laughed loudly and looked at Mo Chuan proudly.
Mo Chuan glanced at Xiong Xuan and said calmly: "You can take action now."
"Let me take action first?" Xiong Xuan's face darkened. This Mo Chuan was probably too arrogant.
He suddenly clenched his fist and sneered: "Very good! Since you know the power of Iron Fist and you dare to let me take action first, then I will help you!"
The words fell.
boom!
The majestic energy condensed on Xiong Xuan's fist.
An extremely powerful momentum erupted.
Everyone felt their hearts become cold and stepped back one after another.
"Why do I get so frightened just by looking at Xiong Xuan clenching his fists?"
"I feel the same way, my heart is beating so hard!"
"Xiong Xuan is too scary!"
When Xiong Xuan heard everyone's words, a trace of pride flashed across his face.
The next second, his expression turned cold.
"Mo Chuan, take the move!"
Xiong Xuan stared at his feet and suddenly left the ground. His right fist rushed towards Mo Chuan with unparalleled punching power.
Mo Chuan looked at this scene indifferently, indifferent.
Everyone was shocked.
"Why don't Mo Chuan defend himself?"
"Xiong Xuan missed a punch earlier, but it broke the floor!"
"If this punch landed on human flesh and blood, that would be fine!"
Lin Yayun's beautiful face was full of worry, "Mo Chuan, move quickly!"
"Haha, are you scared by my punches?"
Xiong Xuan laughed, feeling very proud of himself, but he did not stop pumping his fist.
The next second.
fist.
Close.
There was only a slight distance from Mo Chuan's chest.
It was at this second that Mo Chuan finally reacted.
He raised his hand easily and took hold of Xiong Xuan's wrist!
Xiong Xuan's fist suddenly stopped!
"What's wrong with you??" Xiong Xuan's eyes widened, full of surprise.
His Iron Fist, which he exerted with all his might, was interrupted just like that?!
"A little trick." Mo Chuan's lips moved slightly, his face calm.
He has seen the stronger Iron Fist in Xiong Shaoqing's hands, so Xiong Xuan's Iron Fist is really unsightly!
boom!
Mo Chuan kicked Xiong Xuan out.
"Ah!" Xiong Xuan screamed repeatedly, and did not stop until he hit the wall of the hall.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"How come Master Xiong's fist can't even touch Mo Chuan's body?!"
"Yes! Mr. Xiong was kicked out instead!"
"This Mo Chuan is too scary!"
Lin Yayun also had a flash of light in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at Mo Chuan with bright eyes.
"Impossible!" Xiong Xuan yelled and stood up from the ground.
"I possess the secret skill Iron Fist, how could I lose?!" Xiong Xuan's eyes turned red, he clenched his fist again and rushed towards Mo Chuan.
boom!
The punch was amazing and locked onto Mo Chuan.
Mo Chuan's eyes did not change, he struck first and then kicked out again.
"ah!!!"
Xiong Xuan was kicked out again.
"This is impossible!" Xiong Xuan roared, still unable to accept it, struggling to stand up from the ground.
But he failed. Mo Chuan hit him with two consecutive kicks. He was now seriously injured and had no strength to stand up.
"Isn't this...the difference in strength too obvious?"
"Total crushing!"
Everyone's faces turned pale, shocked by Mo Chuan's strength.
Mo Chuan looked at Xiong Xuan who was lying on the ground in the distance, a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"That's it? Are you worthy of competing with me?"
Xiong Xuan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he was unable to refute.
"What, you're not convinced?"
"Then call everyone from your Xiong Family Martial Arts School!"
"Come on one, I'll beat the next one down!"
Mo Chuan said coldly.
He and Xiong Shaoqing are mortal enemies.
Since the Xiong Family Martial Arts School is related to Xiong Shaoqing, he does not recommend demolishing the Xiong Family Martial Arts School!
"You want me to call someone?" Xiong Xuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
A warrior with a first-level martial arts who wants to challenge the Xiong Family Martial Arts School is simply looking for death!
"Okay! Then I'll call you right away. Don't regret it!"
Xiong Xuan quickly took out his mobile phone.
In his heart, Mo Chuan had been sentenced to death.
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Yunjiang City, Xiong Family Martial Arts School.
The backyard of the martial arts school.
There is a fruit tree here with three strange blue fruits on it.
Xiong Taicheng stood in front of the fruit tree, looking nervous.
He checked the time on his phone.
at noon.
"It's almost one o'clock! The Lingyuan Fruit is about to mature!"
A look of excitement flashed in Xiong Taicheng's eyes.
He traveled thousands of miles, left the Xiong family, and came to Yunjiang City to establish the Xiong Family Martial Arts School, just to complete the tasks assigned by the Xiong family and guard the Lingyuan Fruit Tree in front of him!
A few years ago, a warrior from the Xiong family passed through Yunjiang City and accidentally discovered the immature Lingyuan fruit tree here.
What is Lingyuan Fruit?
The legendary treasure of heaven and earth!
Contains a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth!
As long as a warrior swallows a Spiritual Essence Fruit, his martial arts cultivation will be able to break through immediately!
However, the vitality of Lingyuan fruit trees is particularly fragile and cannot be easily transplanted.
Lingyuan fruit is easy to wither during the transplantation process of Lingyuan fruit tree!
Therefore, we can only send one person to guard near the Lingyuan fruit tree, waiting for the Lingyuan fruit above to mature!
So, a few years ago, Xiong Taicheng volunteered to guard the Lingyuan fruit tree.
He built a Xiong family martial arts hall around the Lingyuan fruit tree to cover people's ears and eyes to protect the Lingyuan fruit tree.
And now, the Lingyuan Fruit is about to mature!
As long as he brings the Lingyuan Fruit back to the Xiong family, it will definitely be a great achievement!
"Ding--"
Just as Xiong Taicheng was waiting for the Lingyuan fruit tree to mature, his cell phone rang.
"This useless thing again!" Xiong Taicheng glanced at the caller ID and frowned.
In the eyes of Xiong Taicheng, his son Xiong Xuan is a waste who is just waiting to die.
He hangs out with some wealthy young men all day long and has a good time, but he makes no progress in martial arts, so that he is still at the first level of martial arts, which is the most rubbish.
But there was no way, Xiong Xuan was his son, so Xiong Taicheng still answered the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, Xiong Xuan's wailing sounded.
"Dad, I was beaten, please call someone over quickly!"