"Disguise."

Ning Xiaofan entered two words in the search bar of Sanjie Taobao store.

Hundreds of items jumped out, including illusion techniques, disguise pills, and mask magic weapons...

After some selection, Ning Xiaofan selected a human skin mask.

【Disguise Mask】:

The human skin mask made of Sky Silk fits seamlessly and is perfectly disguised. It is absolutely impossible to identify with the naked eye! It is a must-have product for framing people, changing their appearance, and attracting bees.

Price: 50 spirit stones/piece

After clicking to pay, Ning Xiaofan got up and left. After changing into a mask in the toilet, he looked in the mirror.

A young boy suddenly turned into a middle-aged man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Seemingly still dissatisfied, Ning Xiaofan bought another set of cloaks and wore them.

Hmm~~This is in line with the style of a master!

The corner of his mouth curled up, and his body turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the spot.

…

"Liar...they are all liars..."

Wang Tingting's face turned pale and she murmured in disbelief: "Master Chen, whom I admire most, is actually a shameless liar?"

"Damn it! This Xu Xiaodong is really brave for an expert! He dares to report such information!" Wang Mao said in shock.

Yang Peng gritted his teeth. At this moment, he really wanted to rush to the ring and give this guy a lesson! Unfortunately, he had practiced Jeet Kune Do for two years and was far from Xu Xiaodong's opponent.

In the field.

Xu Xiaodong is still arbitrarily insulting the ancient Chinese martial arts, derogating it as worthless and describing it as "shit", "trash" and "liar".

Since many viewers started the live broadcast on their mobile phones, what happened at Qinglong Stadium at this moment could be seen by at least hundreds of thousands of netizens.

Suddenly, there was another storm on the Internet!

People who support Xu Xiaodong and those who oppose Xu Xiaodong are furiously quarreling. Countless social platforms have become fierce battlefields. Countless keyboard warriors have become excited and joined the war. This has even aroused enthusiastic attention in overseas Chinese circles...

"I admit that some of the ancient Chinese martial arts may be true, but the only remaining part disappeared as early as the Qing Dynasty!"

"So the ancient Chinese martial arts have become extinct. This is an indisputable fact!"

Xu Xiaodong used domineering words to draw the final conclusion.

"Ahem."

A sudden voice sounded faintly from behind.

"Huh?" Xu Xiaodong turned around.

At some point, a man in black robe stood behind him, silently, like a ghost.

"Who are you?" Xu Xiaodong narrowed his eyes.

"I... am the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. I have just traveled here. When I heard your words, I felt a little unhappy."

Ning Xiaofan deliberately said in a low and hoarse voice: "My name is Ning Xiaoyao."

"Head of Xiaoyao Sect? Ning Xiaoyao?"

Xu Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Another idiot who is obsessed with ancient Chinese martial arts... You have read too many martial arts novels, and you are the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. Why don't you say that you are the child grandmother of Tianshan?"

"Why do you speak so rudely?" Ning Xiaofan said displeased.

"My lord, Genima!" Xu Xiaodong's expression changed and he said fiercely:

"Don't think that just a few sentences in classical Chinese makes you an expert. Let me tell you, Gu Wu is dead! If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"

Ning Xiaofan sighed quietly, "Guwu is not dead, he is just withering..."

"Fuck you!"

Xu Xiaodong was so angry that he kicked the man in black robe horizontally.

The audience at the scene and the netizens watching the live broadcast all had their mouths twitching. Damn it, where did this retardation come from? Is Qingjiang Mental Hospital on holiday today?

"Why……"

After letting out a long and leisurely sigh, Ning Xiaofan raised his hand slightly, and with a snap, Xu Xiaodong's horizontal kick was easily blocked.

"What?"

Before anyone could react, Ning Xiaofan waved his hand casually, and Xu Xiaodong flew out like a cannonball!

Under the astonished eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators, Xu Xiaodong flew off the stage and crashed into the auditorium. His face was covered with dust and he was in a miserable state.

The sudden scene made everyone dumbfounded.

"This is... Tai Chi? Four ounces can move a thousand pounds?" a Tai Chi enthusiast said dully.

"I x your mother! How dare you sneak attack me!"

Xu Xiaodong was going crazy. He got up, jumped onto the ring in two or three steps, and hit the black-robed man in the face with a heavy uppercut!

The man in black robe on the stage remained motionless, like a pine tree on the top of a mountain.

Facing the fierce offensive, he used the force of hugging the moon to swing Xu Xiaodong's fist away. The latter gnashed his teeth angrily and wanted to pull out his fist, but was surprised to find that his right hand couldn't control it!

Xu Xiaodong was shocked. He had never seen such Kung Fu, such a move that made people vomit blood!

His limbs and body were completely out of control, like a puppet being played with by the man in black robes, swaying left and right as if he was drunk, unable to exert any strength.

Everyone could see that Xu Xiaodong's face turned purple, as if he had eaten ten pounds of Rexiang.

"This... this is Tai Chi! Real Tai Chi!" Chen Jiuyang got up from the ground, his eyes widening.

"Snapped!"

With one palm, Xu Xiaodong was pushed out more than twenty meters and fell flat on his face.

Ning Xiaofan's steps never moved from beginning to end.

"Fuck!"

The audience's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

A gentle push can push a living person weighing 1,670 kilograms more than 20 meters away. Is this a human being or a god?

"Grandmaster!"

"This is the real master!"

"Master Xiaoyao is so cheating! I want to worship you as my teacher!"

The audience who supported Huaxia Ancient Wushu all became excited. The audience who supported Xu Xiaodong had their eyes and mouths wide open at this moment, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Doesn’t it mean that all ancient Chinese martial arts are fake?

Where did this Ning Xiaoyao come from?

"Haha! Hahahaha... That's great! Xu Xiaodong, I asked you to show off, are you going to get retribution now?" In the audience, Xu Hui's mouth was almost crooked with laughter.

He originally thought that the recording of "Martial Arts Leader" must have been disturbed by Xu Xiaodong, a bastard. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway, and a master of ancient martial arts actually showed up!

"Great, my show will definitely be popular, and it will be popular all over the world... By then, advertising fees, copyright fees, etc. will not be flowing in, hahaha..."

Xu Hui's mood instantly improved, and he stared at the man in black robe on the stage, "This Ning Xiaoyao, no matter what method is used, must stay!"

"I'll fight you!!"

Xu Xiaodong got up for the nth time, spit out a mouthful of blood, and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan like crazy.

"roll!!"

Suddenly, Ning Xiaofan suddenly opened his mouth, and a substantial sound wave visible to the naked eye roared out, like a liger roaring and thunder exploding.

"ah……"

Xu Xiaodong covered his ears in pain, "Plop!" He fell to his knees with a sound, and two streams of blood flowed out of his ears...

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, many viewers gasped.

What kind of kung fu is this? A roar that can burst a person’s eardrums? How terrifying!

"The roar of the tiger and the sound of thunder... This is the unique skill of my Shaolin Temple that has been lost for thousands of years, the roar of the tiger and the sound of thunder!"

Ying Long's face turned red, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and then he fell to his knees with a thud.

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow..."

Bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!