Yuwen Zheng's face was livid: "Master, how come he knows Sanfeng Tai Chi?"
The masked man looked towards the ring, a light flashing from the corner of his eyes.
"Hmph! This kid's martial arts skills have improved again."
"ah?"
Yu Wenzheng was stunned: "Master, who are you talking about?"
The man in the mask came back to his senses: "The winner of this fight has been decided, Lin Shundou will definitely lose."
"What?"
Yu Wenzheng's eyelids were twitching wildly, and his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
If it really fails, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted?
A murderous look flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and even if he used despicable means, he could not defeat Lin Shun Dou.
In the ring, Lin Shundou looked ferocious.
"You brat, stop playing tricks in front of me. I am the true successor of Sanfeng Tai Chi."
He shouted loudly and went straight to Xiao Feng to kill him.
When people are angry, they will inevitably become disorganized.
This is what Lin Shun is like now, he has no rules left.
"The body is upright and the mind is calm, and the true energy is flowing."
Xiao Feng's speed slowed down again. When the opponent came to him, he took action decisively.
'Bang!'
He hit the opponent's chest with a palm, and Lin Shundou spit out another mouthful of blood and took several steps back.
"Opening and closing the virtual and the real, the inside and outside are unified."
Xiao Feng stepped forward and hit him on the chest with another palm.
"Wow!"
The third mouthful of blood spurted out and spread across the arena.
"Use softness to become hardness, use both hardness and softness."
'Bang!'
"Tai Chi Yin and Yang, martial arts move the universe."
'Bang!'
“Hardness and softness are combined, and strength can be unleashed freely!”
'Bang!'
Every time Xiao Feng reads eight words, he will place a palm on the opponent's chest.
After several consecutive blows, Lin Shundou was beaten to a pulp, and he was almost unable to parry.
His pupils were dilated and his eyes were dazed, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
'Poof!'
Finally, his legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground with eyes filled with fear.
The whole place was silent, and Lin Shundou had a complete victory record.
Even Linghu Kong was knocked down by him under the ring, but now, he was kneeling in front of Xiao Feng, trembling like a dog.
"Asshole! I didn't expect that I would lose to you. I don't accept it..."
Lin Shundou's mouth was bleeding and he was gritting his teeth.
"Not convinced? Humph!"
Xiao Feng looked down at him: "Tell me! Who taught you Sanfeng Tai Chi? This is your only chance to survive."
Anyway, he is not from the Northern Martial Alliance, so there is no need to worry about killing him.
"Hey...do you dare to kill me?"
Lin Shun Dou smiled ferociously: "I am an elite member of the Southern Martial Arts League. If you kill me, you will definitely provoke a war between the two major Martial Arts Leagues, the North and the South."
"Can you bear this responsibility?"
"Xiao Feng, I advise you to think twice before you act."
Xiao Feng smiled coldly, and a cold light flashed out of the corners of his eyes.
"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
‘Crack!’
He grabbed Lin Shundou's neck and said coldly: "Don't talk about the Southern Martial Arts Alliance. Even if you are the emperor, I will still kill you."
"What? Don't...don't kill me..."
Lin Shundou suddenly woke up, so frightened that his voice changed.
"careful!"
Just when Xiao Feng was about to kill him, Yuan Nanwu suddenly screamed.
Xiao Feng's eyes changed and he immediately jumped up.
"ah!"
A piercing scream sounded, and Lin Shundou covered his eyes and rolled on the ground.
The moment Xiao Feng jumped up, a hidden weapon flew from behind him.
He happened to avoid it, but Lin Shundou was unlucky and was stabbed in the eye by a concealed weapon on the spot.
"What?"
Yu Wenzheng was dumbfounded. He did not expect this result.
Xiao Feng turned over and landed on the ground, snorting and laughing.
"President Yuwen, you are really good at it."
"You failed to assassinate me, but you harmed one of your own."
"High, really high, haha..."
Yuwen Zheng's face turned green. He thought he would return in triumph, but now he was in trouble.
"You bastard, you are so brave, how dare you make a sneak attack?"
"Kill a despicable person and never let him go."
This aroused public outrage, and many disciples of the Northern Martial Arts League clamored to kill him.
I had been holding in my anger and had nowhere to vent it, but now I finally found an opportunity.
"Master, what should I do?"
Yu Wenzheng's eyelids twitched wildly and he asked in a low voice.
"I'm here, don't worry."
The man in the mask looked calm and looked towards the ring.
"Everyone, please be quiet first!"
Suddenly, Yuan Nanwu shouted loudly, and the noisy venue gradually became quiet.
He stood up and walked forward, angrily yelling: "Yu Wenzheng, this is a fair competition, but you want to stab someone in the back."
"If you don't want to harm the people around you, I advise you to just let it go."
"What?"
Yu Wenzheng's face froze: "Yuan Nanwu, you are still looking so domineering."
"You want me to catch you without mercy? It depends on whether you have the ability."
"If you can defeat me, I, Yu Wenzheng, will do whatever you want."
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Yuan Nanwu was about to take action, Xiao Feng flew off the ring, dragging the half-dead Lin Shundou in his hand.
He waved his hand and threw Lin Shundou over: "Brother Yuan, this bastard wanted to kill me just now, I want to kill him with my own hands."
"Okay, be careful."
Seeing his serious look, Yuan Nanwu nodded.
"Boy, don't think that just because you defeated Lin Shundou, you can be arrogant in front of me."
Yu Wenzheng said contemptuously: "You want to kill me? You're still far from it."
"Stop talking nonsense and take action."
Xiao Feng glared at him.
"President Yuwen, leave this person to me."
Suddenly, the masked man took a step forward.
He looked at Xiao Feng with a flat gaze: "Boy, if I defeat you, can you let us go?"
"Who are you?"
Xiao Feng looked him up and down.
For a moment, he felt a familiar breath, but the voice didn't match. Could it be an illusion?
"It doesn't matter who I am, do you dare to agree?"
The other party asked coldly.
"good!"
Xiao Feng smiled and nodded: "If you defeat me, I will let you go immediately."
"But if you lose, none of you will get out alive."
The masked man smiled contemptuously: "Haha... Okay, it's a deal."
The two sides took up positions on the spot and were ready to fight.
The others quickly moved out of the way to make room for the two of them.
Xiao Feng stared at the other person's eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.
He couldn't see any emotion at all. This man was by no means an ordinary person.
"Master, please name me."
The masked man looked at him and smiled, without saying a word.
Suddenly, his body swayed and he was in front of Xiao Feng in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning.
"What?"
Xiao Feng was suddenly startled. Before he could react, the other party had already taken action.
'Bang!'
With a muffled sound, Xiao Feng flew out.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and covered his chest with both arms. The palm did not hurt any vital parts.
The masked man came at him again, jumped up and struck down with his palm.
Xiao Feng raised his hand to catch it, and the two sides immediately started a close combat.
'Pop!'
The two fists and kicks exchanged, and they were inseparable.
After these few rounds, Xiao Feng was obviously suppressed by the opponent.
No matter what moves he uses, the mask man can defeat him.
Xiao Feng flew up and swept across with his kick. The masked man caught him with one hand and used his strength to throw him away on the spot.