Martial Arts World

　　The mighty hall, the small training ground was surrounded by martial arts disciples, leaving a large open space in the middle.

　　 "Master Xiong, please!" Lin Sha stood quietly in the middle of the small training martial arts field, looked at Master Xiong, the master of the strong and powerful Wu Guan Pavilion, and said with a fist clenched.

　　 "Adult, do you really compare?"

　　Master Xiong was hesitant and hesitated.

　　 Lin Sha smiled a little, and a muffled noise came from the right foot step. When he closed his feet, there was a breath of inhalation, and a shallow footprint appeared on the rammed hard ground!

　　 "Adult is good!"

　　 Master Xiong's pupils shrank slightly, his heart dared not to look down on the youth in uniform before him, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared.

　　 "Master Xiong, please!"

　　 "Master Lin, please!"

The two clenched fists with each other, Lin Sha knew that Xiongguan could not be the first to attack, he also politely lunged forward, angered and screamed, the blood flow accelerated, and his right fist burst with a breathless blast, one shot This is the tiger-shaped fist known for its overbearing fierceness in Hongmen Wuxing fist!

　　 "Master Lin is careful, push the palm!"

　　 In the face of Lin Sha's fierce punch, Master Xiong didn't dare to neglect his wrist, and the big palm with the extremely thick skin and rough skin of one finger turned over and pushed forward with a stern spirit.

boom!

　　The palm of the hand made a dull roar, the two bodies shook suddenly, Lin Sha's feet took root as if standing still, but Master Xiong's face was suffocated with red and thumping three steps.

　　 "Adult good means!"

Master Xiong’s eyes were as if they were staring at the bronze bell. His face was shocked and shy, and his chest was squeezed with blood pressure and roared loudly. A pair of rough hands, like fan leaves, flew and fluttered, palm after palm. Limsha shot his face with his head.

Hey!

　　 Lin Sha's heart was quiet, and his fists burst like a cannon. He not only easily took Master Xiong's palms, but also launched fierce counterattacks from time to time, forcing Master Xiong to be awkward.

　　 "How is this possible, the master has fallen in the wind?"

　　 "I didn't expect that Master Lin is so powerful, it's a real person!"

　　 "Master may care about the other party's identity and deliberately keep his hand, it must be like this!"

　　 "......"

　　 The situation in the contest made the disciples of Yiganwuguan feel an uproar. How could they never imagine that the powerful master in their minds actually fell out of the frontal attack?

　　 All kinds of miscellaneous thoughts surged in my heart, some lost their confidence directly in the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall, some were astonished at Lin Sha’s strength, and some even did not believe the facts in front of them desperately tried to find a reason for the master to make excuses.

　　On this level?

　　 Lin Sha was inevitably disappointed in his heart. He thought that there would be a dragon fight, but he did not expect to have a great advantage when he started, and it will not take long to win this competition.

According to his estimation, the master of Xiong Pavilion's hands is very sparse, at most it is the early level of Ming Jin, and it is placed in Huang Feihong World, which is the core disciple strength of Foshan's well-known martial arts. I did not expect to be a dignified one in Lu Dingji World. The owner of the museum!

　　If he didn't know the existence of internal power, he would really define the world of Lu Dingji as a space plane that is not as good as Huang Feihong's world, which is really disappointing.

　　 Tie Sha Zhang is an extremely powerful hard qigong, and the power is very amazing, but unfortunately the bear owner obviously did not get home, or did not get real inheritance!

　　 Remember when he played black fist in modern times, he met a master of iron sand palm.

　　 He was already a strong peak of Ming Jin at that time. In a black market boxing match, he encountered a mid-term Tie Sha Zhang master of Ming Jin. The battle was extremely difficult. He still remembers it now.

The iron sand palm master has a pair of big palms in a series of attacks, each palm has the ability to split bricks and gravels, and has strong Qigong support and strong endurance. Lin Sha just banged against him for ten times, and his fists were swollen and buns. It also seemed that if he hadn't got the best of his leg, he almost turned over in the gutter in advance.

　　 However, although Master Xiong's muscles and muscles are strong, he is far from the strength of the iron sand palm master. It is just like practicing external skills such as iron cloth shirts. The defensive power is surprisingly difficult.

　　 But when he thought about the purpose of this trip, he was relieved. He originally came to make a name for himself. He naturally hoped that the weaker his opponent was, the better. It would be a headache if he really encountered a difficult opponent. He was a bit hypocritical.

　　 But why is he very unwilling?

　　 "Master Xiong is careful!"

　　Although a lot of thoughts had turned in his head, it was just a blink of an eye. He felt that Master Xiong's strength was weak in his hand, and knew that the other party's physical strength could not be maintained for long. He didn't have any politeness and suddenly screamed.

In the astonished gaze of the disciples who watched the martial arts in Wuguan, I saw that Lin Sha's figure was slightly bowed and sharp, as if incarnate into a fierce tiger sprinting violently, his hands or fists or claws brought up a burst of gas, and the surrounding airflow followed for a while The roaring whistle was extremely shocking.

　　 Boom!

Lin Sha stepped on a unicorn step, as if a tiger came down the mountain violently. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the face of Master Xiong who was horrified. It just hit Master Xiong and blasted it out with a bang.

　　Wuguan disciples were in an uproar, Master Xiong was so defeated?

　　 "Master Xiong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has accepted!"

　　Linsha stopped her fist and closed her head, giving a serious look to Master Xiong, who was falling three meters away.

　　 "Cough, Master Lin is really capable, Xiong Mou admires!"

　　 The owner of the bear hall coughed and slowly got up with the help of his disciple. His face was pale and disordered. He looked at Lin Sha with a slight bow and was full of excitement and unwillingness: "But..."

　　 "But how?"

Lin Sha raised a brow and looked like a smile. Although he wasn’t kind enough to come to the museum early in the morning, but he didn’t care about so much in order to make his name known as early as possible. Lin Sha inevitably raised a trace of disdain, and pinned Xiong to someone with a'can't afford' label.

　　 "Xiong admitted that he was not as good as adults in boxing, but Xiong also had a delicacy of swordsmanship and wanted to ask Linsha people for one or two!"

　　 The owner of Xiong Pavilion could not care what Lin Sha was thinking, losing so badly in front of so many disciples, he naturally was not willing to find a chance to turn over.

　　Anyone who encounters such a bad thing early in the morning will be grieved and upset, and he can already treat him with courtesy.

　　 "Oh, knife?"

　　 Lin Sha raised her eyebrows lightly, but there was a shocking wave in her heart, her eyes flickering and her voice asked, "I don't know how Master Xiong wants to compare?"

　　 whispered again and again in his heart: mistakes, really mistakes, Nima, he made such a big mistake, fortunately, the bear owner reminded him in time, otherwise it would be too late for the incident...