"Zuo Guanzhu is already ninety years old, but he is really alive and can still perform such a set of boxing techniques. Could it be that he is as good as outsiders say?"
Just as the people in the audience were applauding the white-haired old man, a strong middle-aged man suddenly sneered.
The old man on the stage frowned, looked at the middle-aged man, and said expressionlessly: "Xun Lang, you are not welcome here."
"Master Zuo is celebrating his 40th anniversary today, how could I not come? Wouldn't it be disrespectful of etiquette!"
The middle-aged man laughed, pinched the railing of the ring with his right hand, and bent the railing completely, "The boy has prepared a good show for you today!"
Seeing this scene, the noise under the ring gradually died down, and a depressing and dull atmosphere enveloped the martial arts hall. The disciples in the martial arts hall were all holding their breath tightly, not daring to take a breath.
Lin Yanli couldn't help but ask the boy next to him: "Is this person very powerful?"
The boy nodded and made some gestures with his hands. Lin Yanli nodded slightly after looking at it.
The boy couldn't speak, but she also understood the general meaning of his gestures, which probably meant that the middle-aged man and the old man on the stage were evenly matched.
The middle-aged man jumped onto the ring, moved his hands, and a wave of air rose into the sky.
Lin Yanli touched her chin, murmured something in her mind, turned her head to look at the boy, and whispered, "Would you like to go to the front, where you can see more clearly."
The boy pointed his right hand to the palm of his left hand, and then pointed to his pocket.
Lin Yanli smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll treat you."
The boy hesitated for a moment, but looking at the two princes confronting each other, he nodded heavily.
Lin Yanli smiled, the boy and Li Shang were inexplicably similar in some aspects.
Lin Yanli took the boy's hand, walked forward slowly, picked it up with his fingertips, and placed a piece of broken silver into the copper basin in front of the ring.
Seeing Lin Yanli's generous move, the doorman smiled and pushed his hand at Lin Yanli and said, "Miss, there is a seat over there, so you can see more clearly."
Lin Yanli nodded and led the boy to a high platform with wooden chairs. After nodding to the young ladies in expensive clothes beside him, he sat in the front row.
Lin Yanli wanted the boy to sit next to her, but the boy stubbornly shook his head, so she had no choice but to give up and let the boy stand behind her.
Soon, the two people on the stage took action.
Xun Lang made fists with both hands, bringing up a gust of wind on the stage, and punched the old man's chest with both fists.
The old man's feet suddenly exerted force, and his body slid sideways like electricity to avoid Xun Lang's attack. At the same time, he swept his right leg and kicked Xun Lang's side.
Xun Lang squatted down with his head in his hands, dodging the old man's whip kick, but still did not stop the attack. He put his left knee on the old man's waist, grabbed the old man's clothes with the five fingers of his right hand, and pulled down hard.
The old man staggered and almost fell down, but he was considered to have been on the battlefield for a long time, and his lower body was as stable as a bell. With a push with both fists, Xun Lang's right hand that was tightly grasping his clothes was shaken away.
After counting the rest time, the two of them fought with each other with several tricks.
The people in the audience held their breath, staring closely at the two people on the stage. Occasionally, they could hear some comments from knowledgeable people.
"This Xun Lang is so ruthless. Every move he makes is aimed at the old master's life gate."
"No, if the old gym owner had been imprisoned for the first two punches, he would not have been able to prevent his death on the stage today."
"The old master is still old. If he had been ten years younger, Xun Lang would have been defeated in just a few rounds."
"This man has lost most of his vitality and vitality in his seventies. The old master is already ninety years old, but he still has seven or eight martial arts skills left. This kind of person should leave a mark in the history books. Listen,
It is said that the imperial court has made a 'Grand Master List', and many powerful people are on the list. Maybe when the imperial official's officials find our Qingshui Town, Zuo Guanzhu will also be on the list."
Lin Yanli tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with her fingertips, her eyes switching between Master Zuo and Xun Lang.
The imperial court wanted to create a "Grand Master List". She had heard Zhao Dan mention this when she was in Jinling. She didn't know much about whether Zuo Guanzhu could be on the list, but Xun Lang would definitely not be on the list.
It's famous because Xun Lang is a monk.
There are five or six hundred people in the world who have spiritual roots, and among the five or six hundred people, only one in five can truly embark on the path of spiritual practice. A considerable number of them have been struggling at the bottom all their lives, like Li Zhujiu, Zhen
Cultivation geniuses like Qiao are rare.
And Xun Lang is one of those quite a few people.
Monks and pseudo-monks, spiritual energy versus true energy, are somewhat interesting.
Lin Yanli leaned back on the chair, looked up at the boy's face, and said warmly: "Who do you think will win?"
In response to Lin Yanli's answer, the boy pointed at the white-haired old man without thinking. It was obvious that he was full of confidence in the white-haired old man.
Soon, the two men clashed again on the stage.
The fists and kicks carried the wind, making bursts of explosions on the stage.
The people in the audience sometimes applauded, and sometimes held their breath and concentrated for fear of missing something wonderful.
At some point, Lin Yanli suddenly had a pot of tea in her hand, and she slowly tasted the tea in the cup.
After a cup of tea, another roar came from the arena. This time, Xun Lang knocked the white-haired old man to the ground and stamped his right foot on the ground, cracking the ground.
Although Zuo Guanzhu fell to the ground, he seemed to have done so on purpose. After rolling over in a circle on the ground, he lay on the ground with all four limbs. With his legs wide open, he punched Xun Lang in the abdomen.
The martial artist's abdominal muscles were strong, so a punch was nothing, but the strength of Zuo Guanzhu's punch was obviously not small, and the punch made the opponent's legs weak and he fell to his knees.
"Good, good boxing skills!"
"The martial arts skills of the old master are not inferior to those of the past!"
“First place deserves its name!”
People around Lin Yanli applauded, but Xun Lang knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked ferocious.
"Old bastard, your fists are still so heavy, but since I'm here, I must send you into the coffin today."
Xun Lang took out an elixir from his sleeve and threw it into his mouth. A wave of air surrounded his fists and formed two tiger heads.
"Tiger Ben Fist!"
As Xun Lang shouted, his two fists hit the old man's back together, murderous and powerful as thunder!
"Master, be careful!"
"Old owner!"
When people around saw this scene, they all screamed in horror.
This punch was unexpected and extremely fast.
The old man's heart skipped a beat, and a coldness shot through his head.
The two looming ferocious tiger heads are obviously the methods of the Immortal family. How could he, a mortal, defeat the Immortal family's techniques?
For a moment, the old man on the field actually felt sad.
He has practiced martial arts all his life, and now he has spread his skills, passing on his martial arts and sparring with others all his life. He thought he would be more peaceful in his later years, but he didn't expect that he would end his life here today.
At this moment, everyone heard a sword chant, and a brilliant sword light suddenly appeared in Taichung, knocking Xun Lang away from the sneak attack.
Everyone looked to the sky and saw a flash of light, and it looked like a person.