Nanshan Mausoleum.

At this time, Meng Laoer's residence had been bulldozed, and a large group of mining teams had dug a deep pit into the field and the low mountain next to it.

A temporary warehouse was built nearby, containing boxes of unearthed purple coal ore.

On weekdays, Ji Fei and several other disciples guarded the warehouse strictly inside and outside.

Even Sun Chengshan would personally stay here from time to time, which shows how much he values ​​this warehouse.

I thought today would be a calm day, but trouble inevitably came.

Sun Chengshan and his disciples stared at the two groups in front of them with unkind expressions.

"He Xuyang, your Wei Yiming injured my disciple that day, what do you want to do now?" Sun Chengshan said coldly.

The leader opposite him was wearing a gray robe, his face looked a bit old, and his figure was also thin.

This person is the leader of Jifeng Hall, He Xuyang.

Guangji Boxing is also quite famous in Dao Town, and he is a veteran master in the town.

"Why, is it possible that you still want to learn something from me today?" Sun Chengshan's expression became more and more dangerous.

He Xuyang chuckled lightly and said: "It's true that I'm here to ask for advice, but don't get me wrong, it's not just me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the master of the Flying Eagle Gate Hall who came with his disciples strode forward with a somewhat arrogant look on his face, looking at Sun Chengshan.

"Recently I heard that the master of the Wuying Boxing Gym is very powerful and has defeated several martial arts masters in the town. I, Gu Hongming, really want to learn a lesson, and I also want to rectify the name of the sect in Dao Town, so as not to make outsiders think that all the martial arts masters in the town are inferior.

I can bully you."

Gu Hong said clearly, completely confronting Sun Chengshan.

Sun Chengshan squinted his eyes, cold light flickering in them.

Gu Hongming treated Sun Chengshan as an outsider, both inside and outside his words, and excluded him from the island town.

On the surface it's a competition, but in reality I'm afraid there are other ideas.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so anxious at this time.

"It turns out that I want to play in the gym, but there are no gyms where I can play outside. Why don't you come to my Wuying Boxing Gym on a different day? I will definitely welcome you!"

Gu Hongming chuckled lightly, "Master Sun is busy making money from the mines all day long. If he is not in the martial arts hall, how can I meet the master? Or the master does not dare to challenge."

His words became more sharp and rude, making all the Wuying Boxing Gym disciples look furious.

However, Sun Chengshan remained somewhat calm and was not provoked to anger.

He knows that there are too many variables in this fight.

Once the other party deliberately creates some chaos through this, not only the mining work will be affected, but the ore output in the warehouse will also be taken advantage of by the other party.

"I didn't know before, but since Gu Gu is the main fighter, let's set it for tomorrow. I will be waiting for your visit at the boxing gym. I just hope Gu Gu will not fail to come by then!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.

Gu Hongming glanced at He Xuyang intentionally or unintentionally, and then smiled and said: "That's okay, I will send someone to send the battle invitation later, then come tomorrow to officially kick the gym!

But since today is here, it cannot be in vain, it is a success."

Behind Gu Hongming, a heroic man in his twenties strode out.

"My disciple Yucheng is my proud disciple. He has long wanted to learn some shadowless boxing, and he also hopes to be allowed to have a discussion between disciples, which can also be used to warm up the venue for tomorrow's kicking gym."

Gu Hongming said with a smile, obviously not that easy to dismiss.

Zhang Yucheng's eyes fell on the boxing gym disciples behind Sun Chengshan.

"Where's Song Hezheng? Let him come out and touch me!"

He obviously knew who the senior brother of Wuying Boxing Gym was, so he opened his mouth and named this important figure among his disciples.

Usually the senior brother of a martial arts school is the face among the disciples of the martial arts school, second only to the master.

If you lose to other martial arts schools in the competition, the result will not only hurt the morale of all the disciples, but if word spreads, it will also damage the reputation of the martial arts gym.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, a person with a status like senior brother would rarely fight with others outside.

On weekdays, Song Hezheng rarely goes out to carry out commissions. Most of the time he spends most of his time in the martial arts school courtyard helping his master with instructions.

"Damn it, you're so arrogant!" Li Fu, a core disciple, saw Zhang Yucheng so arrogant and could not help gritting his teeth and staring.

By naming them like this, it is clear that you look down on them.

Sun Chengshan was about to say something, but Ji Fei behind him suddenly stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Song hasn't come yet, I'm here to help you with a few moves!" Ji Fei suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"You? Who? I haven't seen it before." Zhang Yucheng said rather disdainfully.

He just wants to beat the opponent's senior brother, what nonsense shadowless fist, it would be better to just beat Daozhen directly.

How come this martial arts school, which has only been established for a year and a half, can occupy this mineral vein in the island town.

Shouldn’t the strong take advantage of it?

Ji Fei cursed secretly, already burning with anger, and wanted to go up and take action.

Until now, he has been practicing martial arts and has never been so despised.

However, a person walked out from behind He Xuyang, it was the senior brother of Jifeng Hall, Wei Yiming.

He had met Ji Fei before and couldn't help but said: "Since Song Hezheng hasn't come yet, let me learn the Shadowless Fist first."

Having said that, without waiting for Ji Fei to refuse, he clenched his fist and rushed forward without any scruples.

This time he had not only his master standing behind him, but also friendly troops from the Flying Eagle Gate Hall. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Looking for death!" Ji Fei was holding back a ball of fire, his eyes were fierce, and he also faced him without hesitation.

In terms of cultivation, both of them are in the third level of body training.

It's just that Ji Fei's training time is still short after all, and no matter how high his talent is, it can't be offset by Wei Yiming's extra years of training time.

One is at the beginning of the third level of body forging, while the other is about to reach the ultimate bottleneck of the third level of body forging.

Wei Yiming is also more proficient in Guangji Boxing and has more experience in fighting.

On the first day of the fight, Ji Fei was gradually suppressed.

His shadowless fist is fast and swift, and can create heavy punch shadows.

Wei Yiming's Guangji boxing is even more open and closed. It seems to be a fair boxing path, but it can always block Ji Fei's tricky punching angles.

The more Ji Fei fought, the more angry and anxious he became. Sun Chengshan frowned as he watched.

He has always known that Ji Fei's martial arts talent is quite outstanding, but his impetuous temperament has never been smoothed out.

This is Ji Fei's flaw. Once caught by the opponent during a fight, it is easy to fall into passivity.

Obviously, the experienced Wei Yiming caught this shortcoming of Ji Fei and still had the energy to laugh at it.

"Young man, this is the level you are at. The Shadowless Fist seems to be just a show-off!"

Ji Fei was going crazy after hearing this, and his punches became more and more unorganized.

When your punching intention is easily grasped by the opponent, it means that you are not far from defeat.

bang bang bang

The two fists exchanged blows rapidly, making a series of muffled sounds.

Both sides have already made a real splash. Jifengtang and Feiyingmen Gym have joined forces. This time it is obviously to avenge the previous grudges and suppress Wuying Boxing Gym.

Since it was a normal duel between disciples, Sun Chengshan couldn't take action no matter how anxious he was.

In the end, Ji Fei missed a move and was punched in the chest twice by Wei Yiming, causing blood to surge up and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Wei Yiming calmly stopped his hand and looked down at the injured Ji Fei with a proud look on his face.

His two punches just now had no force at all, and Ji Fei's sternum was cracked at this time.

That is to say, a warrior with the third level of body training can resist, but if he were a warrior with the second level of body training or the first level of body training, his entire chest would be shattered by these two punches.

"Nothing!" Wei Yiming snorted.

All the Wuying Boxing Gym disciples were full of energy and blood, clenching their fists but not daring to charge forward.

Even Ji Fei was no match, and they knew that they would be humiliating themselves if they went up.

This can be considered as someone with serious strength who cannot defeat others.

Sun Chengshan's expression was extremely bad. He didn't even look at Wei Yiming, and his eyes fell on He Xuyang and Gu Hongming behind him.

"You two are quite satisfied!"

His words were said in a very serious tone, and he almost couldn't help but take action.

"Don't worry, there is still a scheduled competition that is not over yet."

He Xuyang was in a good mood, as if he wanted to vent his emotions when he was defeated by Sun Chengshan who was kicked out of the gym that day.

When had Sun Chengshan ever swallowed his anger like this? He glanced at the ore veins still being mined behind him and was about to explode on the spot.
Chapter completed!