17. Inexplicable Kick Hall
Lu Yao has long left people like South Korea behind, and has been practicing hard these days, striving to enter the permanent state as soon as possible.
Early this morning, just as he entered a state of meditation, his ears trembled quickly a few times and heard the sound of footsteps of more than a dozen people approaching!
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More than ten people in a group were wearing a uniform dark short-shot style, and they were pressing over slowly.
The leader was a short and strong middle-aged man, nearly twice as strong as an ordinary person, and his momentum was extremely sharp.
But the most eye-catching thing is his skin - the cold light reflected in the sun, like a polished metal surface. This person must have practiced some powerful external protection skills!
The South Korean side was also among them, staring at Lu Yao and the other two who had been waiting here with resentment.
I was greatly humiliated, but fortunately, God opened his eyes and easily found an opportunity for revenge.
Master Zhu is by his side for many years. He has been invincible in the body-building skills of the Golden Tiger, and is extremely powerful! He is much more powerful than Liao Ya, a bitch who has just refined her body!
Today is to defeat her in the street competition and cut off the face of Liao's fist!
The martial arts competition in the martial arts hall is as ordinary as eating and drinking water, and the main entrance will open to attract attention. Losing will not only embarrass you, but will also affect your business!
Those who learn boxing and find a backer will naturally have to go to the powerful one.
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Liao Ya stood at the door with a blank expression and asked coldly: "What's the point of doing here in the Jinhu Martial Arts Hall?"
The imposing short and strong middle-aged man walked up and shouted: "I am Zhu Jiaxiu in the Golden Tiger Martial Arts Hall! My disciple, South Korea, was once humiliated by you and others. Today I will come to the club to pay back!"
The loud shout was heard throughout the street, and it also buzzed the nearby Korean side's head.
He was so shocked that he poked there blankly like half a piece of wood: "Didn't you say a competition? Why did it become a kid??"
The intensity of the competition is not high, and both sides will not deliberately take human life. Just stop deciding to decide the outcome.
But it is different to kick a hall! A defeated martial arts hall will be smashed into a sign, ruined its reputation, and its outcome is second only to the destruction of the family. Therefore, life and death are divided by life and death!
The Liao family boxing gym and the Jinhu martial arts gym are very close to each other and their businesses overlap. Although they are enemies, they are far from fighting for life and death, and this matter is very strange.
South Korea suddenly had a bad premonition.
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At this time, countless enthusiasts called their friends to come and watch the fun.
Seeing that the crowd was covered with three layers of water, Zhu Jiaxiu, the owner of the Jinhu Martial Arts Hall, took off his brocade robe slowly, and the disciples serving beside him hurriedly took over.
He glanced at the stake at the gate of the boxing gym. This was Zhu Jiaxiu's greatest confidence in coming to the gym: [It's only three feet and two inches, but I'm just five feet in one punch!]
Liao Ya looked calm and put on the stance of Liao's fist - sinking her shoulders and dropping her elbows, and sealing her straight forward with one palm and one punch; holding her chest and pulling her back, bent her knees slightly like squatting and sitting. Her whole body was like a large unbuttoned bow.
Zhu Jiaxiu's bones crackled, and at the same time, the five internal organs whistled together, and a humming sound came from her nose. She looked at Liao Ya's pink fist and said disdainfully:
"Your hand massage is not enough. I advise you to admit defeat earlier to save your life."
Liao Ya ignored the opponent's verbal stimulation and raised her hand and said, "Master, please!"
Zhu Jiaxiu shouted: "All the disciples obey orders and are ready to smash the Liao family boxing sign!"
"yes!!!"
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The two of them were not polite, and at the same time they stepped on the ground and shot out the electric shock, colliding fiercely!
With the bang, the shell-like fists rushed back and forth, and they blasted head-on without any tricks.
The energy of energy stirred up sand and soil, and a strong wind blew out of thin air. The onlookers quickly blocked their heads and faces and took a few steps back, but their enthusiasm did not diminish at all, and they stretched their necks like ducks to see.
Because the two of them had disappeared from the retina of the people because of their speed, only the sky-high fist shadows were left with bursts of explosive sounds and fierce bombardment!
The energy is everywhere, and sand and stones are flying in the field, and ordinary people can no longer see the situation clearly.
Lu Yao saw clearly when he was in a state of meditation - Liao Ya was fighting faster and faster, while Zhu Jiaxiu's movements were getting slower and slower, and his decline gradually became apparent.
The next second, the girl punched the opponent in the face, making a sound of metal and iron clashing! The opponent did not suffer serious damage in practicing external skills, but his posture dispersed, revealing huge flaws.
To put it bluntly, it was the world where Liao Ya used its ultimate move! She took a deep breath, retracted her fist in front of her chest to accumulate strength, and shot out a flash of lightning, blasting the opponent's blocked arm with a punch, hitting the middle of her chest.
This punch even hit a burst of white air waves, which was a sonic bomb cloud generated by the speed of the punch.
Lu Yao smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to Liao Qi, who was nervous, "Your sister won."
"Ah?" Liao Qi was about to ask in detail, and then he heard a huge roar, as if a big firecracker had exploded. What followed was the harsh sound of bone breaking.
After the dust settled, Liao Ya was standing tall and handsome, with a grand master style.
The opponent fell to the ground, with a clear depression in his chest, and he vomited blood.
The battle took only 10 seconds, and life and death were already divided!
Zhu Jiaxiu raised her hand and pointed at Liao Ya with difficulty, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't even say a word of giggle and cough.
He didn't expect that Liao Ya also entered the state of the sound of the five internal organs!
It's fine, just pretend that you are not lucky and happen to encounter someone's breakthrough.
But why is Liao Ya so strong in qi and blood? It is 30% stronger than herself, and she is about to catch up with the great martial artist in the Marrow Cleansing Realm. This is the deadly place!
The same realm, the opponent's physical strength and recovery speed are 30% stronger, and he is still stupid and stubborn. How can he be invincible?
Zhu Jiaxiu could not imagine that Liao Ya was a person who took tonic medicine every day and hiccups.
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Cheers come one after another.
The people in the Jinhu Martial Arts Hall were frightened and their faces were pale. Because according to the rules, Liao Ya could finish the fight, after all, kicking the hall was a life-and-death battle.
But she was not a violent person, she just waved her hand to the scared people and said calmly: "Come away."
Zhu Jiaxiu's sternum was pierced into her lungs, and even if she survived, she would have been useless. If she hadn't practiced external skills to protect her body, the punch just now would have killed him.
The disciples quickly carried the master away and gave a great gift to Liao Ya to thank him for not killing him.
At this time, the Korean side also wanted to sneak away. Liao Ya flashed and grabbed him and said coldly:
"You deliberately provoke the death battle between two martial arts schools, and you can't forget it if you are reasonable. I'll take back the kung fu that I taught you."
After saying that, he exerted force on his hand and crushed Han Fang's shoulder, who was asking for forgiveness. He immediately wailed and fell to the ground, crying continuously.
The disciples of the Jinhu Martial Arts Hall looked at each other and quickly formed two people and took the Korean side away.
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I watched a big show for nothing, and the onlookers were satisfied. This was the life-and-death battle between the syringe martial artists. Although I didn’t see it clearly, it was enough to brag for a long time.
This was a great opportunity to become famous. I accompanied Liao Ya to stand at the door for a while and waited for the crowd to disperse before returning to the museum.
Liao Qi was excitedly circling around her sister: "If you defeat the Jinhu Martial Arts Hall in public, my Liao family boxing is famous! You can move forward in the ranking of martial arts!"
Liao Ya rubbed her sister's head and smiled: "The opponent didn't expect my blood to be so strong, so I was surprised! Thanks to the tonic provided by my junior brother."
Lu Yao had no joy on his face and said, "Does this South Korean side have such great ability? Can you ask a martial artist to fight to death."
The intelligence it shows cannot be done.
Liao Ya'e frowned slightly: "There is indeed a problem! Zhu Jiaxiu has been famous for many years, and we have no deep hatred, so we will never fight each other for death."
Lu Yao has been struggling in society for many years and has seen all kinds of darkness in human nature, so he naturally becomes more cautious:
"Senior sister, we may have been plotted against..."
Chapter completed!