Chinese Martial Arts: Start as Feng Yuxiu!

""Ahem, your Tai Chi is amazing!"

At this time, Xu Xiaodong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling that he had broken two or three ribs.

He half-knelt on the ground, and then stood up with all his strength.

With narrowed eyes, he looked at Wang Fan in disbelief.

Tai Chi, after all, has been lost and can no longer be used in actual combat.

People in this world don't know Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Tai Chi.

There is no Tai Chi master Yang Luchan.

Although they really existed, they have been completely forgotten, and the true inheritance of Tai Chi has long been lost!

"This is Tai Chi! Receive, transform, and release!"

"The Tai Chi master Ma who was knocked out in less than 30 seconds should have told you what this is."

Wang Fan smiled coldly, the smile on his lips still hadn't faded, and his eyes were even more fierce.

He wiped the corner of his mouth, and then punched Xu Xiaodong again!

No extra words.

No extra movements.

Every move is deadly!

This is Chinese martial arts.

This is a killing skill!

"Boy, leave some space for others!"

Xu Xiaodong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and could only retreat again and again. He quickly adjusted his state and continued to fight with Wang Fan!

Bang bang bang!

Between the two of them, it seemed as if even the air was torn apart, bringing bursts of roaring sounds.

Boom boom boom!

The echoing sound clearly reverberated throughout the venue.

In the entire boxing gym, there was only the sound of the two people fighting!

Everyone covered their mouths, their eyes full of surprise.

Such a scene, is this real Chinese martial arts?

"These two are both masters!"

"I am not surprised that Xu Xiaodong won the fighting championship, but what surprised me was that this Feng Yuxiu"

"Could it be that what Feng Yuxiu was performing was real martial arts? His fists were so fierce!"

Bang!

At this time, Wang Fan kicked the ground!

Then his whole body jumped several meters up.

Then he punched again!

His whole body, like a cannonball, blasted towards Xu Xiaodong!

This punch was too fierce.

It went straight towards Xu Xiaodong!

"I didn't expect that there is a martial arts master like you in this world!"

Xu Xiaodong vomited blood. Wang Fan's punch actually brought gusts of air, as if there was an invisible force hitting him.

Then he was a little unstable.

He looked at Wang Fan who was coming straight towards him, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes!

Feng Yuxiu was going to kill him?

""No!"

Xu Xiaodong roared, his blood boiling, and then he used the killer move of Bajiquan.

The King of Hell's Three Points!

Bang bang bang.

He used all his strength to attack Wang Fan.

But at this time.

It was too late.

Wang Fan's speed was too fast!

Wang Fan smiled cruelly at this time, and then he and Xu Xiaodong wrestled together again!

Boom boom boom!

The King of Hell's Three Points!

This is Xu Xiaodong's strongest killer move.

But at this moment he found that in front of Wang Fan, his so-called strongest three moves seemed unable to be played?

Because Wang Fan's punching speed was too fast!

It was like a tiger, suppressing him so that he couldn't even breathe?

Endless surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes!

""So fast!"

The audience below was also very surprised.

Wang Fan's attack was like a stone thrown into the lake, and the bullets were fired continuously, forcing Xu Xiaodong back again and again!

Xu Xiaodong exclaimed in his heart, Wang Fan's boxing was too fast. He even knew that if Wang Fan really punched him in the face, he would be seriously injured if not killed!

His attack was too fierce.

The movements of his hands were so fast that he could hardly see clearly.

"How can there be someone who can practice boxing to such a level in this world!"

Bang, bang, bang!

Wang Fan punched Xu Xiaodong's chest one after another.

Xu Xiaodong gasped, spitting blood, and kept whimpering!

Then he could only watch as Wang Fan's powerful punch hit his right hand!

Crack!

The right hand was directly broken!

Then, the left hand!

Wang Fan also punched.

Crack.

Another fracture!

"Ah!"

Xu Xiaodong screamed twice.

His two fists fell down helplessly, and he could only look at Wang Fan in horror. He seemed to be terrified.

"The scum of the martial arts world, ruining the reputation of our country"

"Today, I, Feng Yuxiu, will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!"

"It also teaches the world that Kung Fu is a killing skill!"

At this time, Wang Fan narrowed his eyes.

His facial muscles twitched slightly.

There was a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Cruel!

Cruel!

On the ground.

Xu Xiaodong was already in agony. He knelt down and begged for mercy loudly:"Forgive me, forgive me, from today on, I, Xu Xiaodong, will restore the reputation of Chinese martial arts!"

"It's too late!"

Wang Fan's voice fell.

Then!

He punched Xu Xiaodong in the face!

Bang.

Blood and flesh were blurred, and he fell down.

"Today, I, Feng Yuxiu, have successfully challenged the Southern Fist King! This is a battle of strength and weakness, and a battle of life and death!"

"The current martial arts world is no better than this. I want to restore the reputation of Chinese martial arts. First punch, then kick, and then grappling. Next, I will challenge the King of Northern Leg!""

"The so-called masters nowadays are not real masters. I will let the world know that the national martial arts of our great country have never declined!"

At this time, Wang Fan sneered.

Then, he took out a Hall Swallow!

This is a swallow-shaped thing that looks like a dart hidden weapon. It also looks like a woman's hairpin!

At this time, Wang Fan flicked it lightly, and the Hall Swallow was inserted into Xu Xiaodong's head.

"ah!"

"Murder!"

The whole audience screamed.