"One move! The eldest brother was defeated with one move."

Lan Yi looked at this scene, and his muscles were twitching on his face.

This is definitely not because Lan Xiangyu is not strong!

As the heir to the Hailan Martial Arts Hall, the opponent can beat ten of him with all his strength.

"It's this challenger who is too strong... Hua Wu? I'm afraid he doesn't already have martial arts skills... He looks like he's in his early twenties..."

When Lan Yi thought of this thought, she felt an indescribable complex emotion in her heart.

I don't know if it's envy or jealousy.

All those who learn martial arts have the dream of becoming a martial artist.

But that was a natural disaster!

It can be said that martial artists and ordinary martial artists are simply two species.

Today’s martial arts hall is in danger!

"Hurry up, go and call the owner!"

"Only the owner can defeat this man."

Other coaches took out their cell phones, and some ran to the back building.

Their owner, Lan Wangchuan, has the strength of a martial artist! He has registered with the Martial Arts Association, but he has not passed the assessment and has not obtained the official martial artist title.

"Don't call, I'm here."

Suddenly, a plain voice rang around.

A middle-aged man who looked only about 30 years old came to the court with his hands on his back, looked at Lan Xiangyu, and asked someone to lift him down, then looked at Zhong Shenxiu: "Thank you for keeping your hand."

It's true that I'm holding back, otherwise Lan Xiangyu would have at least a severe concussion.

Even death is not impossible.

"Blue Pavilion Master?"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the man, with a smile on her face, and finally someone who could beat him appeared: "Please give me some advice."

"You dare not be a teacher. You have practiced martial arts to such an extent at such a young age. Not only are you talented, but you can also give guidance from famous teachers..."

Lan Wangchuan poses the starting move: "Aquaman Fist, Lan Wangchuan!"

He looked like a loose ordinary person, but after posing a boxing stance, his whole body was like a stove, constantly emitting heat.

"What's going on? It's so hot."

Luo Xiaoqing lifted her collar and looked around in confusion: "Why does it seem like there is a stove?"

"Oh, Master Qing has given benefits."

"I love you in the stove!"

"Be careful, this is not a stove, this is a qi and blood that can only be touched by martial arts. It is a special thing that only when you practice your body of flesh and blood and strength to the realm of transformation. This owner is a real master."

...

In a row of barrage, several people who knew the goods finally appeared, and they all expressed their eyes open.

"What a thick, refined qi and blood!"

Zhong Shenxiu exclaimed, it is indeed very rare for such a warrior who specializes in physical exercise to reach this state of qi and blood.

In the Second Empire of Yan Han, this kind of talent is also considered a talent. As long as there are ten or eight, the qi and blood burst out every day, and persist for a hundred days, you can probably let the masters of Taoism extract a qi called "Red Blood Xuan Gang"!

This is also known as "Blood Qi Yang Gang", which is a kind of popularity and is considered the most common type of Yang Gang Qi.

Of course, after so long, after refining the qi, if there is no spiritual medicine to supplement these warriors, these qi and blood are declining, which is similar to the scholar who is the legendary scholar who was picked by a fox ghost girl.

‘Although in Yanhan, such warriors are pigs raised, the world is different. Their qi and blood are already very condensed, and they are the best among the best... and they are even more unique in their use.’

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Lan Wangchuan's lower abdomen.

He could feel the other party's qi and blood gathered here, forming a node, and it looked like a ball.

Of course this is not Yuan Dan, otherwise Zhong Shenxiu would have kneeled down.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of this blood pill that the acquired warriors in this world can burst out with power comparable to or even surpass those of the innate warriors!

"The strength of a martial artist is actually to master the power of qi and blood, complete the elixir, and usually condense it in the lower abdomen, and explode fiercely during crisis."

Lan Wangchuan laughed: "Have your master taught you?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Shenxiu sensed that the blood and energy pill in this person's body suddenly trembled, and suddenly exploded, turning into a more powerful blood power, integrating into the person's limbs and bones.

Zheng!

Lan Wangchuan pulled open his arms and raised his right hand high. The big tendons in his body trembled, making a sound like he pulled a hard bow.

After the blood pill exploded, he was like a madman, as if an ancient ferocious beast was resurrected.

Pick!

When Lan Wangchuan was originally standing, a small pit appeared on the ground. He himself pulled out a series of afterimages and had already arrived in front of Zhong Shenxiu, and his palm smashed down like a seal.

‘Is this the martial arts in this world?’

‘If you don’t send it, you will make a big splash!’

Zhong Shenxiu exclaimed secretly. With this move alone, he could be sure that those pig-like warriors who were like rainbow, would inevitably be killed like chickens and ducks when they faced Lan Wangchuan.

After all, this is the crystallization of skills that have been tempered thousands of times in a small world, with no way to enter the Tao and no way forward, as well as the rich experience and will of the warriors themselves fighting for life and death!

‘But I was such a warrior too.’

The true qi of the white bones in Zhong Shenxiu's body was circulating rapidly, and the joints made explosions, and they grabbed it with their right hand, which was extremely fierce, and it was the white bones' grasping hand!

Hissing!

As the sound of breaking through the air, two figures collided fiercely.

Immediately, there was a more violent explosion and collision!

Bang bang!

Elbows, shoulders, calves...

The two martial artists pulled up afterimages at a speed that exceeded the naked eye's recognition, and all parts of their bodies collided together quickly, and each time there was a terrifying sound of a piping of air.

Everyone was stunned in the audience.

Especially Luo Xiaoqing.

She never knew that the neighbor next door was so strong!

‘I disturbed him a few times before, but he didn’t give me a word. It’s really a good temper.’

Luo Xiaoqing thought with a sore throat: ‘If he gives me a message, will my head explode?’

Just imagined a way of dying, she was a little chilling.

At this moment, the winner was also decided on the stage.

Two figures were about to part with each other.

Lan Wangchuan looked at the five finger holes on his shoulders, and each cave was still bleeding, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I lost!"

"Owner!"

A group of people rushed over, supported him, and rushed to stop the bleeding and bandage him.

Although Lan Wangchuan looked pale, he was still graceful and sighed: "What a sharp claw skill, the Aquaman is willing to give up the disadvantage. I don't know what your origin is? If you have any other requirements, please draw a trail!"

As soon as this said, he knew that the sign of the Hailan Martial Arts Hall had been in his hands, but there was nothing he could do.

"Bone capture, Hua Wu!"

Zhong Shenxiu shouted: "I just had a meal at Haixing Pavilion next to me. I had no money on it, but the lady next to me invited me. If you help me settle the meal, we will settle the two."

Next to him, Lan Xiangyu, who had just woken up, almost fainted again when he heard this sentence: "That's it?! Do you know that we also opened that Starfish Pavilion?"

He is wronged!
Chapter completed!