Chapter 60.1

"I must have told you the purpose of my coming just now. I'm Murong Xiaotian. Today, for the sake of my reputation of Zhenwu sect, how about changing the name of your martial arts school, or let me teach you a lesson, so that you can know the greatness of heaven and earth?"

As he said this, he stroked his beard with pride.

He Zhenyu laughed angrily. He said that the old man's tone was big enough. He was not afraid in his heart. As a martial arts lover and a gangster who had seen a red knife, he was also very experienced in fighting.

No matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, once you get up in grade, your muscles and bones will get worse and worse, but you can't do it after all. This is what the so-called "beating teacher Fu to death" means.

The old man may have some Kung Fu in front of him, but it's absolutely impossible to be strong in fighting.

At least he Zhenyu thinks so. As for losing money, he can't afford it. He just feels that there's no need to cause this trouble.

"Old man, it's not that I look down on you. Although your body looks strong, your fists and feet have no eyes. It's really hard for me to break it. So, you'd better fight where you come from."

The old man shook his head. "It's OK. I have said before that to compete in martial arts, of course, you need to sign a life and death certificate. But don't worry. I have my own discretion when I fight. I won't really kill your men."

Then he Zhenyu said, "Hey, the old man is not afraid of things. He said that you said it. He waved back to Liu Zhenlong and said," call those coaches for me. Let's have a good competition today. Damn it, I don't believe it. "

Liu Zhenlong is a master of traditional Chinese martial arts. He is capable of practicing eight trigrams. He can easily win three or five ordinary people. Among all the masters of traditional Chinese martial arts known by he Zhenyu, there are few people who can really fight with real kung fu.

Lei Xiao is a master of free combat. He is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 211. He feels full of pressure when he goes there. He can hit more than 300 pounds with one punch. He once won the second place of provincial Sanda.

As for the last Geng Zhuang, he dug it out from the underground fight of black boxing. There was no routine, but he was the one who fought the most fiercely and died the most. He was the top hitter and bodyguard of he Zhenyu.

In addition to these three, there are also many students. There are also many students in Zhenwu guild hall. Some of them are security personnel sent by Zhenxing security company for training, and some of them are ordinary students who have spent money to learn fighting skills. It will be heard that some people come to kick the hall, and all of them run to see the excitement.

"Is that the old man coming to play? It really looks like the senior. "

"Pull it down. You still believe this these days. All the martial arts experts are deceiving. I think they will have to be beaten down later."

"Don't break it. You can't afford to pay for it."

The onlookers were talking, but the two sides were very serious.

"Mr. old man, what is the competition, boxing or equipment?"

The old man stood with his hands down. "You can choose."

He Zhenyu looked back at his subordinates. Liu Zhenlong and Lei Xiao didn't want to go up, but Geng Zhuang was eager to try.

He Zhenyu is more or less modest. He says that it's not easy to make a real fight for human life. Life and death are not necessarily useful.

"Lei Xiao, you don't have to keep your hand too much, as long as you can't fight to death."

That Lei Xiao is bitter a face, let him compete with an old man, this really want to beat bad oneself, say out how ugly.

However, since he was a coach in the martial arts school, he could only play. He didn't think he would lose, so he went straight to the challenge arena. For the sake of safety, he also wore a boxing ring.

The old man also went to the challenge arena and still stood with his hands down.

Two people signed a disclaimer first, although it may not work, but there is such a thing in case something goes wrong, it can always work.

Then the referee said, "the rule is very simple, until you can't get up or admit defeat, don't play Yin, don't insert your eyes."

"Please The old man had one hand behind him and the other hand hooked on Lei Xiao.

Lei Xiao stepped forward slowly and hit out with a tentative straight fist. This fist didn't give full force, so it was only four or five points.

He didn't know that the other side didn't dodge. Lei Xiao wanted to stop, but it was too late. He hit the old man on the chest with one punch. Suddenly, I cried in my heart. Don't break it. When he looked up, he found that the old man looked at him with disdain.

"Young man, just a little bit of strength, do you mean to compete with me? It's ridiculous. "

Just at the same time, there was a hiss under the stage.

"Coach, give me some strength."

"Coach, what do you play? The owner has said that if you break it, it's up to him."

Lei Xiao was a little surprised and impatient. He said that the punch I just gave you was good, but it seemed that the old man was really strong. This punch felt like hitting on a stone slab. He hit again in a hurry. This time, he added some strength. He had seven points of strength. The opponent still didn't dodge and was hit in the chest.Eh, still not moving.

"Lei Xiao, didn't you eat in the morning? You can't even beat an old man?"

Hearing he Zhenyu's reprimand and other people's laughter, Lei Xiao is also anxious.

He summoned up his strength and made another blow. This time, he didn't keep his hand, which was 90% of the strength. However, the other side still didn't mean to dodge. With a bang, the blow was blocked again. The old man didn't move at all, but Lei Xiao's fist hurt. Fortunately, he was wearing a boxing ring.

Lei Xiao was shocked. How could it be? What's the structure of the old man's body? Even a strong man will be beaten if he goes on with this punch. He once knocked out a gangster with such a punch, but the old man didn't respond. It's unscientific.

In fact, Chuge is not very comfortable. Although level 5 hard Qigong has 10 physical damage resistance, ordinary fists can't hurt him, but Lei Xiao is a professional expert. The power of one fist is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although this fist is blocked by the body protecting Qi, the impact still makes him feel a dull pain in the chest.

In addition to practicing these days, he has also done a lot of research on the use of internal power. The passive effect of hard Qigong is to produce a layer of body protection Qi. As long as this layer of effect is turned on, he can be immune to a certain degree of physical damage.

10 physical damage reduction doesn't sound like much, but you know, an ordinary person has about 100 health points. If you think about a person who is killed by ten attacks, the power of each attack in the ten attacks is almost 10.

Lei Xiao was surprised that he could break the defense. It seems that he can't be immune to unarmed damage before he practices hard Qigong to the full level.

Chu Ge thought in his heart, but his face was still silent. Instead, he showed a disappointed expression, "ah, what are these young people doing now? This fist is soft and powerless. Well, I've seen your boxing. You can see my boxing, too."

With that, Lei Xiaogang hit the old man face to face. After a full blow, Lei Xiaogang was completely close to the old man and couldn't dodge. He was hit in the chest with a punch. Lei Xiao felt a shock in the chest. The old man looked at the old man, but his fist strength was not weak at all, and it was surprisingly hard. It was extremely painful. In fact, it was hard Qigong's body protecting strength that played an important role in the attack It's like wearing a pair of iron and steel fists.

Lei Xiao quickly retreated and looked at the old man in disbelief. He said that the old man's fist was hard.

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