The moment Xu Ning walked into the martial arts gym, his arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He was wearing a black robe with a silver belt tied around his waist. He exuded an aura of majesty and confidence.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see everything.

Tie Wushuang stood on the stage, encouraging good morale, and next he was preparing to explain a new set of boxing techniques to his disciples.

However, when he saw Xu Ning's figure, his eyes immediately lit up and an excited expression appeared on his face.

He jumped off the stage without hesitation and strode towards Xu Ning.

"Xu Ning! You are finally back!"

Tie Wushuang shouted excitedly.

Xu Ning smiled slightly and greeted Tie Wushuang as a sign of respect and that he was back.

Tie Wushuang asked impatiently:

"Where have you been during this time?

My teacher has been waiting for you to come back! "

Although Xu Ning only left for seven or eight days.

But the martial arts tournament was about to come, and Xu Ning was his most valued disciple.

Compared to these incompetent new disciples, Xu Ning was still the one who won his heart.

But Xu Ning did not seriously answer the master's words.

He just said vaguely:

"It's nothing, Master, I just went to complete the task assigned to me by Mr. Hua.

After this is not done, will you come back? "

After speaking, he looked around and found that there were indeed a lot of people in the martial arts hall.

This made Xu Ning feel a little uneasy. He knew that sometimes people have many eyes and are prone to leaking secrets.

Tie Wushuang immediately understood what Xu Ning meant. He turned to the other disciples and said:

"You continue to practice, your senior brother and I have some things to discuss."

When the other disciples heard this, they nodded to express their understanding, and then dispersed to continue their practice.

Tie Wushuang took Xu Ning into the inner room.

This is a spacious and bright room, with pictures of some weapons and boxing moves hung on the walls.

There is a large table in the center of the room, with some books and the Four Treasures of the Study placed on it.

This was left by Tie Wushuang for Xu Ning so that he could live in his own house temporarily.

I didn't expect it to be cleaned up so well.

Tie Wushuang took Xu Ning to sit down and poured him a cup of tea himself.

Xu Ning quickly stood up again. He poured a cup of tea for Tie Wushuang.

Wait until Tie Wushuang takes a sip.

Then he took the tea cup, took a sip, and felt the mellow aroma of the tea.

"Xu Ning, did you gain anything from coming back this time?" Tie Wushuang asked.

Xu Ning smiled and replied:

"Master, don't you feel it?

I have had blood transfusions seven times.

You don’t have to worry about the martial arts tournament in two days. "

After listening to Xu Ning's words, Tie Wushuang's eyes flashed with surprise.

He knew that Xu Ning was already very strong, but he didn't expect that he had already exchanged blood seven times.

This made him look forward to Xu Ning's performance in the martial arts competition.

But what he didn't know was that his apprentice was far more powerful than seven blood transfusions.

I was just afraid that Tie Wushuang would find it difficult to accept it, so I didn't explain it to him for the time being.

Xu Ning decided to find an opportunity to make it clear to Tie Wushuang later.

After all, what I experienced some time ago was too fantasy.

Even in this world, he was afraid that Tie Wushuang wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.

Tie Wushuang patted Xu Ning on the shoulder and encouraged: "Well done, I have seen your hard work during this period. I believe you will achieve good results in the martial arts competition."

Xu Ning smiled slightly and expressed his gratitude.

He knew that this martial arts competition was also an opportunity for him, an opportunity to prove his strength.

He decided to go all out in the martial arts competition to bring glory to himself, his master, and the Iron Fist Gym.

Tie Wushuang gave Xu Ning a few more words to have a good rest and prepare for the upcoming martial arts competition.

Xu Ning nodded in agreement, then left the inner room and returned to his room to start practicing.

In the next two days, Xu Ning trained hard in the martial arts gym every day and continued to improve his strength.

Tie Wushuang also specially formulated a training plan for him to help him perform at his best in the martial arts competition.

In fact, Xu Ning can shine in the martial arts competition without practicing.

He knows his own strength.

But in order to cooperate with Tie Wushuang and avoid his suspicion, Xu Ning still practiced hard.

Two days passed quickly in the intense preparations, and the day of the big competition finally arrived.

Disciples from various martial arts schools gathered at the competition venue, and the atmosphere was tense and intense.

The disciples of the Iron Fist Martial Arts School wear uniform black military uniforms with an Iron Fist logo embroidered on their chests.

They stood together with firm and confident eyes, showing the majesty and strength of the Iron Fist Martial Arts School.

However, the attitudes of several other martial arts schools were very arrogant.

They looked down upon the Iron Fist Martial Arts School and felt that there were no great people in this martial arts school.

Perhaps they had some "contribution" to the decline of the Iron Fist Martial Arts School a while ago.

They talked to each other and laughed at the disciples of the Iron Fist Gym, their voices full of disdain and contempt.

In this tense atmosphere, the host began to announce the names of various martial arts schools and let them compete.

When the name of Iron Fist Gym was called, the entire venue fell into silence.

Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that someone from the Iron Fist Gym would dare to compete.

They all turned to look in the direction of the Iron Fist Gym, wanting to see who this disciple who dared to challenge was.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the crowd.

He was wearing a black robe with a silver belt tied around his waist. He exuded an aura of majesty and confidence.

When everyone saw this man, they couldn't help but be surprised.

They had never seen this young man before, but the aura he exuded was something that no one dared to underestimate.

Xu Ning walked to the competition stage. He looked around, then slowly raised his head and scanned the whole place with electric eyes.

The crowd below was completely silent, as if intimidated by his momentum.

They no longer laughed at and despised the Iron Fist Martial Arts School, but began to re-examine this mysterious disciple.

At this time, Xu Ning was also wearing the Tekken Martial Arts uniform, standing on the ring with his head held high and his eyes firm.

He knew that at this moment, he would fight for himself, his master, and the Iron Fist Gym!

Xu Ning stood on the ring and glanced around, feeling the provocation and disdain from other martial arts schools.

He smiled slightly and swore secretly in his heart: Today, I must impress everyone and make the name of Iron Fist Martial Arts School resound throughout Huishan City!

Although passers-by didn’t know Xu Ning.

But the owners of several large martial arts halls have seen or felt the aura of the people when the Liu family was wiped out two days ago.

After they felt Xu Ning's aura, they were surprised.

The person who killed the Liu family that day had the same aura as Xu Ning.

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