Ordinary people jump up and fall to the ground with just a thud. Liang Zhongkong's move landed silently, which shows that his inner strength has been achieved, and he can be as light as a swallow. He landed in front of Jin Chazai, staring at him with eyes like torches, and he was so angry that he couldn't bear it.
Although he couldn't bear to see Chen Longhu snatching his position as the head of the hall before, but after all, everyone was from the Dragon Kingdom, and now he couldn't bear to let a foreigner come to show off his power and bully his own people.
At this time, almost everyone has the same hatred and wants to severely punish those in the Dogen Taekwondo Alliance.
"You will get injured in martial arts. Don't you people of the Dragon Kingdom afford to lose? I think your martial arts in the Dragon Kingdom are nothing more than this. You might as well learn our Taekwondo." Jin Chezai smiled coldly and arrogantly, without putting Liang Zhongkong at all.
In eyes.
"Looking for death." Liang Zhongkong clenched his fists, his eyes about to burst.
Li Busheng suddenly stood up and yelled: "Zi Zhi, don't speak arrogantly. The Dragon Kingdom's martial arts is profound and profound. We still have a lot to learn. Master Liang, as a senior, I don't think you will take action against a junior, right?"
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"If Master Liang can't take this breath, why don't you let me give you some advice?" After Li Bu Sheng said this, he walked step by step to the opposite side of Liang Kongkong. Every time he took a step, the people around him felt a strange sensation.
The pressure came from nowhere. When he took the last step, the Wuliangye on the table next to him suddenly exploded.
"Master of Dark Strength!" Liang Zhongkong's face showed a solemn look.
Jin Chezai cupped his hands, with a proud look on his face, and retreated behind him.
Chen Longhu also frowned. Li Busheng from Daoyuan Martial Arts School had defeated several famous martial arts masters in Jinling. Liang Zhongkong had achieved great success in Mingjing, but he couldn't do what he did just now. This is a powerful opponent!
"I, Liang Zhongkong, will not be afraid of you. If I win, you will go back to your country." Liang Zhongkong snorted coldly, and drew his legs like an iron whip to sweep towards him. A strong wind roared up, even though he was three or four meters away.
A strong gust of wind can be felt from a distance, and it is extremely lethal.
Li Busheng was alone with his back behind him, and suddenly he stepped on the ground with his right leg. The whole ground seemed to tremble. He straightened up in the air and flew directly to the top of Liang Zhongkong's head.
"Bah."
He rushed to the top of Liang Kongkong and stepped down violently. It was like the five mountains collapsing over the mountain. Liang Kongkong looked horrified and quickly stretched out his arms to block. With a click, both arms came together.
All of them were broken, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, making two dents on the ground paved with bluestones, and the surrounding ground cracked.
"Pfft." Liang Zhongkong spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on a row of green bamboo leaves, which was extremely dazzling.
Li Busheng stepped on Liang Kongkong's body with one foot, and stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his back. His black belt was flying in the wind. His momentum overwhelmed everyone, and the scene was instantly deserted.
Who is Liang Zhongkong? He is a famous martial arts master in Jinling. The big star Meng Qi once held a concert in Jinling. He was one of the personal bodyguards, so he naturally has extraordinary strength. Now he was defeated in one move. How could everyone not be disappointed?
Zhuo Bufan glanced at Li Busheng lightly and found that there was actually real energy flowing in his body. It seemed that these people also had their own unique secret method of cultivating internal energy, and it was not only the people from the Dragon Kingdom who knew it.
When you think about it, you feel relieved. In the Tang Dynasty, Liuli was only a subordinate country. In the past, the Central Plains culture was spread in ancient times. There should naturally be methods of cultivating inner strength. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, these people would dare to come to the Dragon Kingdom to show off their power.
"Mr. Li, if your attack is over, why do you have to be so aggressive?" Chen Longhu shouted. The sound came from his chest, it was deafening, and there was actually real energy in it.
Chen Min, Yuan Shuang, Li Hu, Zhang Kai, and others who were relatively close to each other covered their ears. Li Busheng tried to use a little more force, and his whole body fell to the ground. He cupped his hands and said: "Master Liang, wait a minute.
I'm sorry, there was no sense in the fight, I made a mistake."
What he said was very nice, and people who didn't understand would really think that he had lost his sense of control. However, everyone here was a master of martial arts. Masters can naturally grasp the measure of strength. The opponent defeated Liang Kongkong with one kick, obviously trying to establish his authority.
Although everyone was dissatisfied, Li Busheng showed too much strength. Liang Zhongkong was already a master of Ming Jin, but he was defeated by the opponent with one kick. Then the opponent's strength was at least half a step of Dark Jin, and he was one of the best in Jinling.
A master now.
It's no wonder that he didn't have the strength to make trouble at the Longhu Martial Arts School's anniversary conference.
As the master, Chen Longhu was one of the representatives of the Jinling martial arts community. He simply could not sit idly by and walked out slowly, "Since Master Li wants to teach us the Kung Fu of the Dragon Kingdom, why not let Master Li and I do it once?"
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"master."
"Dad." Chen Min grabbed Ye Ziqin's arm, with a worried look on her pretty face.
Ye Ziqin patted the back of her hand and comforted: "Amin, uncle's martial arts is very powerful, he should be fine!"
"But my dad left behind a hidden wound twenty years ago. I'm afraid..." Chen Min gritted his silver teeth and couldn't help but sigh. At this time, Chen Longhu had no way out. If he didn't step forward,
All martial arts schools in Jinling City will lose face in the future.
Li Busheng put one hand behind his back and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Master Chen's Dragon Roaring Golden Bell, Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt have become extremely proficient, and he is not even afraid of swords and guns. If you can learn from me today, it's me, Mr. Li."
Blessing."
"Master Li is also very good at climbing mountains. He is very powerful and powerful. It is said that when he is practiced to the extreme, he can crush boulders and break willow trees as thick as buckets. Today, let me, Mr. Chen, learn a lot about it."
Li Hu clenched his fists and said, "Damn, this guy didn't come here to eat. He came here to stir up trouble. He came to our Dragon Kingdom to show off his power. I'm so angry."
Zhang Kai snorted: "It's best to let Master Chen beat him to death."
Liu Xuan said: "Master Chen made his fingerprints on the bluestone with just one slap. He must be a martial arts master and will not lose."
Zhuo Bufan looked at it and shook his head. He casually swept the true energy in the two people's bodies and already knew the outcome. Li Busheng's true energy was one level more powerful than Chen Longhu's, and Chen Longhu had a hidden disease on his body.
You will definitely fall behind in the battle.
The two were already fighting. Chen Longhu practiced defensive skills and was said to be invulnerable, while Li Busheng used skills similar to Qian Shen Gong, using his true energy to exert his strength to the extreme. When he stepped on the hollow of the beam just now, he was like a mountain.
Like falling down, it has the potential to destroy everything.
Everyone now had their hearts in their throats, staring nervously at the battle on the field.
An invisible wave rolled out with the two people at the center, overturning several tables, and the dishes, drinks, and paper towels on them rolled to the ground.
"Boom!" Li Bu Sheng seized the opportunity and kicked Chen Longhu in the waist with a sweeping kick. Chen Longhu was as steady as a rock and remained motionless, but his expression suddenly changed.
If the fight continues like this, sooner or later, they will lose. After the two of them had passed thirty-six moves, Chen Longhu was kicked three times, and the kicks hit the same place consecutively. His whole body staggered, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Chen Min stood up nervously, clenching her pink fists, "It's so despicable. My father had a hidden disease in his waist early in his life, and he actually keeps attacking his weak points." (To be continued)