Yuan Nanwu was also pleasantly surprised. Broken Mountain Palm was a Xuanjing martial art or a unique palm technique of the Shen Family Martial Arts School. It was really unexpected.
Gongsun Liang nodded and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful."
"President Yuan, congratulations on having a good helper."
"Looking at the entire northern martial arts world, there are very few people who are capable of overpowering others at such a young age."
"Haha...Mr. Gongsun was so complimentary."
Yuan Nanwu smiled humbly, but felt even more confident about Xiao Feng in his heart.
With superb medical skills and unparalleled martial arts skills, he is truly a genius that is rare to see in a century.
"This kid...how can he know everything?"
In the audience, Yang Liuqing was stunned, but seemed to have discovered something.
You are proficient in Bajiquan, and you are also proficient in Broken Mountain Palm. Is there such a coincidence in the world?
But if it's not a coincidence, does he really have the ability to remember pictures? He can learn the essence after just one look. Isn't that too evil?
"Asshole!"
Shen Maoyi yelled loudly: "You are so brave, you dare to secretly learn my Shen family's secret skills, who taught you?"
He suspected that there was a traitor in the Shen family martial arts school. Otherwise, how could this brat learn it?
"What? Your family's unique skills?"
Xiao Feng put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Elder Shen is really shameless. Let me ask you, was this Broken Mountain Palm created by your Shen family?"
Shen Maoyi's expression changed, and he quibbled: "Even if it's not the case, this Broken Mountain Palm still belongs to my Shen family. Who knows about it in the entire Northern Martial Alliance?"
"What nonsense!"
Xiao Feng pointed at him: "The Broken Mountain Palm was created by the martial arts master. Your Shen family just took advantage of it and took it for yourself."
"Now you still dare to say that it is your family's unique skill? According to you, I secretly learned eighteen kinds of martial arts, can I adopt it as my own?"
"Boy, you are using strong words to make sense."
Shen Mao's loyal teeth were itching, but he could not refute the other party.
Yuan Nanwu suddenly said: "I think Hall Master Xiao is right. Since it was not created by your Shen family, why did you steal it?"
"What Chairman Yuan said is absolutely true."
Gongsun Liang stroked his beard: "From ancient times to the present, unless it is created by oneself or by the ancestors of the family, it can only be regarded as learning martial arts. Why come from home martial arts?"
The Shen Family Martial Arts School was domineering and monopolized a variety of martial arts privately, which aroused the resentment of many martial artists.
"Hello you all."
Shen Mao's heart trembled with loyalty, and he nodded heavily: "Xiao, I will come to meet you today to see how strong your Broken Mountain Palm is."
He opened his posture, circulated the inner energy in his body, hid on the ground with one foot, and his hair stood on end.
"ah!"
Shen Maoyi clasped his fingers tightly and killed him with two arrows.
Yuan Nanwu was shocked: "Brother Xiao, this is the Eagle Claw Kung Fu."
‘Shuusha…’
Shen Maoyi made several consecutive palm blows, each blow carrying a strong palm wind, and the true air flow circled around him.
Xiao Feng retreated all the way, and Shen Maoyi pressed him down and bombarded him wildly. Two of his palms scratched his chest.
"Bravo!"
Yang Liuqing exclaimed: "As expected of a supervisor, Xiao Feng is in danger."
Leng Mufeng crossed his legs and said quietly: "Look carefully, Xiao Feng is touching his path. After three rounds, Shen Maoyi will be in trouble."
Sure enough, after three rounds, Xiao Feng started to fight back.
Shen Maoyi grabbed him again, and Xiao Feng grabbed his hand and broke off his thumb.
"Ah...you little beast."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng slapped him in the face, and Shen Maoyi staggered back, shaking away the blood.
"Chicken Feet Kung Fu, come again."
"It's the Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"
Shen Maoyi was furious and roared to kill again.
Xiao Feng flew forward and hit him in the face with his knee, turned around and kicked him away.
‘Bang!’
Shen Maoyi knocked the desk and chair away, spun a few times and hit a stone pillar, almost breaking his spine.
He stood up like a carp, his hair disheveled and his whole body in a wretched state, like a beggar on the street.
Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and pointed: "If you say you are a chicken foot, you are a chicken foot."
"Damn it, it's an eagle's claw."
Shen Maoyi took the risk and raised all the energy in his body.
He spread his wings like a big roc and rushed towards Xiao Feng's throat to grab him.
"Get down here!"
Xiao Feng kicked Shen Maoyi high with his back heel and broke Shen Maoyi's chin. He rolled backwards and fell hard to the ground. He became motionless on the spot.
The entire venue was silent, and all the members of the martial arts club were shocked.
A twenty-year-old young warrior actually defeated two hall masters and a supervisor.
In addition to the top genius martial artist from the Northern Martial Arts League, Xiao Feng is the second person to defeat three masters in his early twenties, which will definitely go down in history.
"Who else is dissatisfied?"
Xiao Feng glanced around and his eyes fell on Yan Nan.
"I have decided to take my seat as the Lord of Thunder Hall, do you have any doubts?"
"My subordinates dare not!"
Yan Nan's face turned pale, and he quickly clasped his fists and bowed.
Even Shen Maoyi was defeated. How could he dare to be dissatisfied at all? He should just bow his head obediently.
At this time, Feng Yanhuo and Lingshan stood up. Xiao Feng looked at the two of them and sneered: "You two, you still want to fight?"
Feng Yanhuo's eyelids twitched, and finally she gritted her teeth and shook her head: "Hall Master Xiao, thank you for your mercy."
He turned around and went down. This is the difference in strength. A confrontation will determine the outcome.
Ling Shan took a deep breath: "Hallmaster Xiao, welcome to join the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association."
‘Papa…’
Leng Mufeng and Yang Liuqing took the lead in applauding, and soon, the entire venue burst into thunderous applause.
This is the world of warriors, where everything depends on strength.
Only by being strong can you be respected.
Just when the atmosphere was high, Shen Maoyi suddenly jumped up from the ground and stabbed Xiao Feng in the back.
"Brother Xiao..."
Yuan Nanwu was shocked. Because the distance was too close, he had no time to stop him.
'puff!'
Blood spurted out, and Xiao Feng was seen holding Mo Xie's sword, piercing Shen Maoyi's neck.
"you you…"
Shen Maoyi's eyes were full of horror. He never thought that this would be the end of his life.
"Shen Maoyi, go down and stay with Shen Longjiu."
'brush!'
Xiao Feng swept across with his sword, Shen Maoyi's head was moved, and his body collapsed.
"Elder Shen..."
Meng Wanshan crawled to the body, his hands trembling with grief.
"Xiao, if you kill two masters from our Shen Family Martial Arts School, the owner of the Shen Family Martial Arts School will never let you go."
"Okay, I, Xiao Feng, am waiting for you."
This succession ceremony ended with Shen Maoyi's death.
Xiao Feng also officially took over all the resources of Lei Tang. It turned out that Lei Tang had a lot of business in Fengcheng, some of which were cooperating with families and some of which were cooperating with martial arts schools.
Today's society is full of difficulties without money, and Budokai is no exception. It can only open up new routes.
The deaths of Lu Tianlei and three others caused Lei Tang's business to gradually shrink and its status to be seriously damaged.
Yuan Nanwu patted him on the shoulder: "I will personally explain Shen Maoyi's matter to the leader, so you don't have to worry."
"Brother Yuan, I have implicated you again."
Xiao Feng also knew very well that Shen Maoyi's death was more serious than Shen Longjiu's death.
His status as Supervisor of History is almost the same as that of the Martial Arts Council President.
If the alliance leader gets angry, Yuan Nanwu will definitely have a hard time.
"What are you talking about? We are brothers."
Yuan Nanwu smiled: "Leitang will be left to you. Let Yan Nan assist you. He knows the business in the provincial capital."