Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"It turns out that this is what the world really looks like. It turns out that I am really a frog at the bottom of a well!"

Sitting behind Liu Jinrong and the others, Lu Biyao was dazzled, his face was pale, but his eyes were very excited.

"I didn't expect Dongyang's karate to be so powerful!" Ye Gufeng exclaimed in surprise.

Behind him, Qiugong leaned over and explained: "Master Feng, this is ancient karate, also known as Tangshou. It evolved from the Sanshou handed down from the Tang Dynasty in China to the East. It is far from an ordinary competitive skill, and its lethality is astonishing!"

"oh?"

"If you practice to the extreme, you will also produce aura, and you can even compete with the Grandmaster of Transformation!" Qiu Gong said.

"If you can match him, how about it?" Ye Gufeng asked with a smile.

"If I make a move, within ten strokes, I can kill him!" Qiu Gong straightened his waist, his face full of pride.

...

bang bang bang!

The sound of fists and kicks came, and on the stage, the battle between Mr. Kameda and Li Zhenwei had reached a fever pitch.

Suddenly, Li Zhenwei punched out, and there were seven or eight phantoms overlapping in the air.

The villager Guitian couldn't resist, he let out a scream, and fell off the stage, with a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Master Li won!" Zhou Zhenghao cheered excitedly.

Long Wu also nodded slightly, very satisfied, clasped his fists far away and said: "Master Li has worked hard!"

But on the stage, Li Zhenwei just forced a smile, squeezed a cold sweat, and said in his heart, this Guitian villager is so strong, if he hadn't been taught by Master Jiang, with my original cultivation, he would definitely not be an opponent.

"Damn it, you guys just won by luck, what are you capable of!" Liu Zikun cursed angrily.

"Akun, don't make mistakes. If your skills are inferior to others, you have to admit defeat!"

Ye Gufeng glared at him, and then said calmly: "From now on, the market in Tianshui Town will be given over to Master Long and Xiao Zhou!"

"Haha, cool!" Zhou Zhenghao was overjoyed, this is a big fat piece of meat, he's getting rich.

"Just this three-legged cat kung fu can be called a master. You Jiangbei are really unmanned!"

Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded, and Yang Kunpeng shook his head with disdain on his face.

As soon as these words came out, the whole Jiangbei was scolded.

"Yang Kunpeng, you are so crazy. Didn't you invite some overseas experts? Why didn't I see it?"

Liu Zikun immediately turned his gun and started angrily attacking Yang Kunpeng.

"That's right, those big men behind you are nothing more than retired special forces martial arts athletes. Can this be considered a master compared to our Master Li Zhenwei?" Zhou Zhenghao laughed disdainfully.

"Hehe, how can the master I invited be comparable to a waste like Li Zhenwei?"

Yang Kunpeng slapped the table, stood up, cupped his fists towards the sky and said, "Master Xing Shanhu!"

"Congratulations to Master Xing Shanhu!"

"Congratulations to Master Xing Shanhu!"

Behind him, more than a dozen rich men and bodyguards clasped their fists towards the sky together, their faces full of reverence.

Everyone turned around in astonishment.

Only then did I realize that at some point, a helicopter had circled over and hovered over a hundred meters above the sky.

"Bring experts here?" Everyone was shocked.

The door of the helicopter opened, and a majestic figure appeared, but the distance was too far to see clearly.

"What does he want to do? Why doesn't he hang down the rope ladder?" There was a puzzled discussion on the deck.

At this moment, I saw that figure, jumping out of thin air, just jumped directly from a height of 100 meters!

The next moment, there was a bang, which caused severe pain in the eardrums, and the huge arena was filled with smoke and dust.

The whole deck trembled like an earthquake, countless pieces of wood scattered and flew, sweeping in all directions.

"Hey, Yang Kunpeng, what's the matter with the master you hired? Can't think of committing suicide?" Liu Zikun slapped the table and laughed.

Yang Kunpeng didn't even look at him, but just looked at the stage with reverence and anticipation.

Suddenly, Duke Qiu suddenly screamed, "He's not dead!"

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and when the dust settled, a majestic figure appeared on the ring.

He was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and he was unusually tall and majestic in his training clothes.

"Is that human being?"

I don't know how many people were stunned and couldn't believe it, their hearts almost jumped out.

Jumping from a height of 100 meters without any protective gear, but safe and sound, how powerful this body is!

Li Zhenwei's face changed drastically, he was terrified, and tremblingly said: "One hundred meters above the sky, he jumped into the air, I am afraid he has stepped into the realm of transformation!"

Such operations must be condensed into a Gangfeng bodyguard, otherwise, they will be smashed into a meat paste.

Transformation masters are already called martial arts masters, and they are all giants who dominate one side.

"I'm here to learn Master Li's brilliant tricks!"

On the stage, Xing Shanhu smiled proudly and said in a deep voice.

In the stands, Yang Kunpeng stared fiercely at Long Wudao: "Master Long Wu, if you lose, give me the land in Linzhou! If I lose, give you the land in Jing'an District, Zhonghai!"

"Trouble! Where's Master Jiang?"

"Master Jiang said that his wife can't see the bloody scene, so we went to play cards together!"

Long Wu Zhou Zhenghao's face turned pale with shock, he did not expect Yang Kunpeng's masters to be so domineering and powerful.

The rules of the group arena are that if there is a challenge, one must meet it, if one does not agree, it is tantamount to admitting defeat.

"Please!" Li Zhenwei cupped his fists again.

Although he was terrified, he had the heart to pursue martial arts, and the other party aroused his bravery.

"You move first!" Xing Shanhu's face was full of arrogance, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't move.

Seeing this, Li Zhenwei was furious, roared, strode forward, and punched Xing Shanhu.

He is ranked among the top three in Lingnan, as a veteran martial arts master, how could he suffer such humiliation?

With a punch, the inner strength exploded, and the shadow of the fist was heavy. This is the Eightfold Wave Fist Strength taught by Jiang Tian.

"Well, Li Zhenwei used some kind of secret technique, and this punch is comparable to that of an entry-level master!" In the stands, Qiu Gong nodded in approval.

Ye Gufeng's eyes were concentrated, staring at Xing Shanhu on the stage.

When Li Zhenwei rushed in front of him, suddenly, Xing Shanhu kicked sideways and pulled out his long legs like a whip.

Snapped!

With this leg, the hair came first, and it directly swept over Li Zhenwei's neck, and the latter flew out like a rag doll.

Li Zhenwei spat out blood, and when he fell to the ground, he was already fainted and motionless.

Xing Shanhu defeated Li Zhenwei with one kick!

Zhou Zhenghao stood up abruptly, with a face full of disbelief: "Master Li, you lost?"

"It seems that Xing Shanhu is a little bit more tyrannical than Fu Biao!" Long Wu muttered to himself with ashen face.

"Hehe, Long Wu, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, the territory of Linzhou belongs to me!" Yang Kunpeng laughed arrogantly, dripping with joy.

Long Wu was depressed, and nodded with difficulty.

Zhou Zhenghao sat down on the sofa and said bitterly:

"It's a pity that Master Jiang is no longer. If Master Jiang makes a move, I must take back the territory!"

"He only used 30% of his strength, maybe he wanted to take Li Zhenwei under his command, so he showed mercy!"

Qiu Gong's pupils contracted suddenly, and his face was stunned, as if he was facing an enemy: "If he uses all his strength, Li Zhenwei will die!"

Ye Gufeng was astonished.

Suddenly, Xing Shanhu on the stage looked around the audience and shouted violently: "Who else dares to fight me on stage!"

The audience was completely silent.

Xing Shanhu jumped 100 meters in the air and was safe and sound. He kicked Li Zhenwei away with one kick. His cultivation is unfathomable. Who would dare to take the lead?

"Is there no one left? If no one dares to fight, from now on, the three cities in Jiangbei will follow my orders!"

Yang Kunpeng stood up, stared at Ye Gufeng viciously, and pressed forward step by step.

Not only him, but everyone present was looking at Ye Gufeng, the number one tyrant in Jiangbei.

Ye Gufeng sighed softly: "Grandpa Qiu, I'm afraid this time, you have to make a move!"

Qiu Gong bowed and cupped his fists, and said generously: "Master Feng, you have taken me in for many years, today I will not hesitate to die to defeat this guy!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air, did a somersault in the air, and landed lightly on the ring.

"good!"

"pretty!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause.

Lu Biyao was even more fascinated, and exclaimed, "This old man looks to be sixty years old, with silver hair all over his head, but he is so flexible! It's amazing!"

"Huh?" Seeing Duke Qiu, for the first time a serious look appeared on Xing Shanhu's face.

"It's really not bad to have such a cultivation level at the peak of internal energy!"

"Your movement seems to be the Yuan family's Great Ape Fist. I don't know what is the relationship with Yuan Rusong, the head of the Yuan family?"

Qiu Gong's face was startled suddenly, and he said: "Do you know my Patriarch Yuan?"

The Yuan family used to be a well-known martial arts family, but twenty years ago they offended the Big Circle Gang, the number one overseas Chinese association, and were wiped out by the big circle master Lin Zhenyu.

Only Qiu Gong, who was seriously injured, escaped by chance, was taken in by Ye Gufeng and worshiped, and became his number one master.

But this secret history is little known, and few people recognize his Great Ape Fist.

"Twenty years ago, I came to Huaxia and met Yuan Rusong once! He was killed by my master!" Xing Shanhu said proudly.

"How is it possible!" Qiu Gong couldn't believe it, and asked in surprise, "Who is your master?"

"Big Circle, Lin Zhenyu!"

As soon as he said this, the audience was horrified.

Many people may not know Lin Zhenyu's name.

But the Big Circle Gang, the number one overseas Chinese community, is known to everyone.

The big circle was first created in the 1960s. It has a long history of half a century. It has hundreds of thousands of members, a forest of masters, and branches all over the world.

Compared with this kind of global society, Jiangbei's bigwigs are nothing more than ants and dust.

Even Ye Gufeng, the strongest in the East China Sea, is not worth mentioning in front of the big circle.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Xing Shanhu? So he is Lord Tiger of Las Vegas!"

"Oh my god, it turned out to be Lord Tiger from Las Vegas!"

Some wealthy people who knew something about the big circle all exclaimed.

According to legend, this Lord Tiger is well-known in the Chinese world and owns several luxurious casinos and hotels in Las Vegas, New York and other places.

Moreover, he is highly skilled in martial arts, ruthless and ruthless, even if the Italian Mafia meets him, they will shy away from him.

How can this kind of international tycoon sitting in one side be compared to the bumpkins in Jiangbei?

"So you are Lin Zhenyu's disciple..." Qiu Gong's face was full of horror.