"Challenge?" Ma Yunxi was slightly stunned and couldn't help blurting out.

Su Feifei opened her eyes wide and felt that she had seen something fun: "Ah, isn't this the one that the owner often mentioned to kick the restaurant? This time I finally saw it with my own eyes. Come on, Uncle Wang!"

Unlike Su Feifei's relaxed and curiousness, the owner of the Bajiquan martial arts hall standing in the middle showed a solemn expression on his face. [bsp;    "Master, where did the barbarian come from? Let me see it!" A man of big and thick rosy walked over and shouted.

This is a great disciple of the Bajiquan martial arts school, and he still has some eyesight. Seeing that the visitor is not good, he wants to take a test first so that his master will have a greater chance of winning in the next game.

However, this kindness was stopped by the owner of the museum.

The owner of the museum held his fists and bowed to the male fighter: "I have never heard of the Temple of War God, let alone why your master is coming to challenge our martial arts hall. However, our Bajiquan Martial Arts Hall will naturally not disappoint you, brother."

"I just don't know, brother, what preparations do you need?"

Lin Yunxuan had already controlled the male fighter at level 20 with his thoughts, wearing steel gloves on both hands, and a sound came from a slight movement of his mouth: "Warrior, why should you prepare? It's better to hit the day than choose a day. I'd like to ask your Bajiquan Martial Arts Hall to send someone to fight me."

"I am the owner of this place. If you don't mind, please come on stage and try my skills with me?"

"Okay!" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone laughed and stepped into the center of the field.

The martial arts hall master scanned the surroundings and was about to ask the others to get up and leave. Lin Yunxuan noticed and quickly asked the fighter clone to speak: "Master, what's so shameful about martial arts competition? Your disciples, it's also a good thing to look at our martial arts competition."

"After all, from the fact that I went down the mountain, it was difficult to see the real martial arts in this day and nowadays. It was just a misleading move, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a juggling."

"Brother, you've said this." The owner frowned slightly, but did not let the onlookers withdraw. Instead, he took a light breath and breathed in, adjusted his physical condition and then took a look.

"Master Zeng Dao, Bajiquan is extremely powerful and powerful, and it is a first-class killing technique! This time, you can use any tricks you can use."

Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone spread his arms, allowing his unparalleled body curve to perfectly show his unparalleled body curve in front of everyone, staring at the owner of the hall like an eagle. Before he could take action, the invisible pressure made the owner of the Bajiquan feel like a knife cut.

"What an amazing momentum, such a powerful oppressive force! Such an opponent is hard to find in your life!" The owner of the museum is also a martial artist who has been practicing martial arts for decades. Although he teaches martial arts in daily life, it does not mean that he has not experienced a large formation. After being aroused by Lin Yunxuan's fighters, his body was hot and full of fighting spirit.

Facing a strong enemy, the owner of the Bajiquan Martial Arts Hall couldn't help but take action first, but this was a helpless move. Although his fighting spirit was still unabashed, the owner of the museum knew that his strength was probably lower than that of the other party. If this persisted, the longer he would be, the more unfavorable he would be!

“Ha~!”

A loud shout came out of the owner's mouth. Taking advantage of the other party being disturbed by the shout, the owner bullied himself in front of him and punched him out!

Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone flashed with a hint of praise, and he did not punch. He just turned sideways, avoiding the opponent's fierce punch, and then stretched out his left hand and wanted to grab the opponent's shoulder.

The other party was also experienced. When he saw Lin Yunxuan’s left hand in the fighting clone, he leaned over with his shoulder.

"Touch!" The owner of the museum hit the fighting clone on his shoulder, and then fell backwards like an electric shock in the picture.

The students around were applauding, but they just saw the owner hitting the other party, thinking that the owner had the upper hand.

However, when Ma Yunxi saw the pale face of the museum owner, he couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in his heart: "Yunxuan, the museum owner will not be in trouble, right?"

"The other party doesn't seem to be a bad person, it doesn't matter if the owner loses." Lin Yunxuan smiled faintly and said softly. Unexpectedly, this made Su Feifei turn around curiously: "Brother Yunxuan, do you think the owner will lose?"

"Uh..." Lin Yunxuan shook his head and said, "I don't know martial arts, I just feel that the competition between the owner and that person seems to have always been the challenger in terms of momentum."

"It seems to be." So Feifei looked at the two of them and nodded slowly.

In the center of the venue, the master of Bajiquan showed an extremely solemn expression and whispered: "You... are already a master-level figure? Otherwise, after taking my blow, how could there be no reaction at all?"

"Master?" The fighter clone shook his head: "The attack you just now is really weaker. If this is the strongest attack in your Bajiquan martial arts gym, it seems that I will be disappointed."

"You!" Hearing the other party's disdain, the owner couldn't help but feel a little angry. He used all his skills, stepped on the ground, lifted his upper body, legs, and waist all pushed up and poured into his right hand. At the same time, his waist twisted, and the owner clenched his right hand and slammed out the tiger fist. His move was just natural and natural. It can be said that he had reached the peak state of boxing in the current state!

"Boom~!"

The tiger fist hit Lin Yunxuan's fighter clone's chest, and it made a dull noise, causing all the onlookers to exclaim in a low voice.

"Oh no!" After a punch was released, the owner suddenly realized that he had used murderous boxing. Not to mention humans, even a buffalo running wildly on the road could kill him with one punch!

The martial arts competition challenge is not as cruel as it used to be in ancient times. Generally, it is just a real fight. In fact, there is no family feud between the two sides, and it is not common to fight and get rid of the disease. After all, it is a legal society now. If people are beaten to death, even if they are cruel, the government will not be able to overcome the hurdle.

The owner of the museum was very regretful and was about to ask his disciple to call an ambulance. When he calmed down, he found that the challenger who had eaten his heavy punch was actually looking at him with his hands on his back, his eyes as sharp as before, without any discomfort.

"Bajiquan, but that's it!"

As he said that, under the incredible gaze of many students, Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone kicked forward like a flowing stream, and kicked the master of the Bajiquan martial arts hall away.

"Touch." The owner who hit the wall fell to the ground and vomited blood with a thud.

In full view of everyone, the students gasped.

"What's going on? Isn't it always the owner who has the upper hand?"

"The owner...the owner was kicked."

"Oh my God, the owner!"

"What should I do? Call an ambulance."

The students began to get nervous and the scene became a little confused.

Lin Yunxuan frowned slightly, and his thoughts moved. The male fighter in the center of the venue shouted his luck, shocking the audience.

"You guys who are unpromising, you are worthy of being disciples of Bajiquan?"

"You guys have simply desecrated this set of fierce fists!"

After the roar, the audience suddenly became silent. Facing the domineering male fighter, facing the man who kicked away the undefeated myth in their minds with a casual kick. Although there were many students present, no one dared to refute.

Even Su Feifei curled up in fear and hid behind Lin Yunxuan and Ma Yunxi.

"Has the Bajiquan now declined to this point?"

The male fighter shook his head with great regret: "Oh! I remember that your ancestors were so amazed by my master. Now, there is not even one of you who can really fight!"

"Little brother, you can't speak all the time."

In the inner room, a word came out lightly, and it was clearly heard in this training room where no one spoke.

"Father?" The extremely ashamed owner of the museum struggled to get up and looked at the iron gate in the inner room. There was a forbidden room. At present, the old owner was inside. However, it was logically a completely forbidden sound. You should not hear the sound outside inside, let alone let the sound pass through.

"Crack." The iron door opened, and a white-haired and bearded man suddenly walked out wearing a gray training suit and black cloth shoes.

The old man's face was full of redness. Although he was already old, everyone who saw him had to admit that he was honest and energetic!
Chapter completed!