Everyone can see that the host is also a fan of Chen Yanfeng. Before Qin Lang saw him go to greet Chen Yanfeng.

So the host seems very excited, the voice is also the boss!

"Audience, I believe you have heard about the fight tonight. I don't want to talk much. Please send one person from each side. Remember, only one-on-one, do not use concealed weapons and other despicable means, or you will lose directly. If one side fails, another can be sent up. "

The referee is very sensible, there is no superfluous words.

Having said that, Chen Yanfeng got up slowly in the eye-catching situation, and thunderous applause broke out in the audience.

"Oh, it's a surprise. I didn't expect that the strongest fighting force was the first one in Yanfeng martial arts school, senior Chen Yanfeng. I don't think I need to explain anything. Mr. Chen is well known. "

With a faint smile, Chen Yanfeng straightened his chest and immediately bent his knees. Like a roc taking off, he somersaulted several times in the air and landed on the challenge arena steadily, which made the audience feel that the sword is not old.

At this moment, it's another round of applause.

"Mr. Chen is good at Kung Fu."

"The Siamese will lose!"

Among the cheers of the crowd, Chen Yanfeng landed firmly on the challenge arena, then with a proud smile, put out one hand, and said to Jianna: "please."

"Stupid!" Thrifty coldly said, immediately to the next Saiwei, bow respectfully way, "master, please give us revenge."

Saiwei's eyes, which had been slightly closed since he sat down, finally opened slowly. In a moment, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. It was extremely sharp. It didn't look like an old man's eyes.

Then the shining eyes restored the look of ordinary people.

Then, he got up slowly and walked up the stairs to the challenge arena step by step. All the actions of Saiwei didn't look as gorgeous as Chen Yanfeng, and there was no momentum to speak of. However, it's not to be underestimated that Saiwei is calm and steady.

Chen Yanfeng and other martial arts practitioners can see this, but some ordinary people in the martial arts school, who have low eyesight, don't understand it, are ridiculed again.

Saiwei stepped into the challenge arena in a very ordinary way, with his hands together. It didn't seem to be any threat, but it made people feel special, as if he was very disdainful.

"Who's coming? Give me your name." Chen Yanfeng said in an ancient tune, but he also used force to suppress people.

"Saiwei, the 38th generation successor of Siam ancient boxing Tantric school." Saiwei said lightly.

"I don't care who you are. The people who win or lose in the martial arts contest should have their own strength. Originally, I shouldn't have interfered. But you are really deceiving people too much. It's inevitable that you will get hurt if you return to the duel. But why should you insult China? That's what I can't tolerate." Chen Yanfeng said with righteous words, full of pride.

"I don't care what you say." And Chen Yanfeng said a lot, Saiwei but light back a few words.

His meaning is very obvious. He doesn't care about the honor of China or the victory or defeat of martial arts competition.

What does he care about? Naturally, it is the injury of one's apprentice and one's own face.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Yanfeng was angry immediately. His fists were firmly grasped. An invisible momentum spread, and his clothes moved without wind.

"I said, I'll give you three moves first."

In the face of Chen Yanfeng's tiger like momentum, Saiwei is not moved at all, and even says that he wants to make three moves.

"Arrogance Chen Yanfeng drinks a lot. Isn't that contemptuous of him?

"This guy is so arrogant. I don't know how to die later."

"Give him some color."

“……”

The audience was so excited that they even despised their admirable master Chen Yanfeng. No matter how much they could not tolerate it, they clamored to let Chen Yanfeng use some real kung fu.

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Chen Yanfeng was also furious. He immediately burst out to drink, and the whole person jumped up like a goshawk. He jumped several meters high, his hands clawed, as if he had really become a goshawk.

"Hungry eagle flying in the air!"

Chen Yanfeng cried in a low voice. When he was about to fall, he grabbed Saiwei's shoulder with both hands. It was as fast as lightning, just like lightning splitting, which caught people off guard.

This is his famous skill. The hungry eagle soars in the air and swoops down like the hungry eagle. Although he just grabs it, only the person concerned can have a deep understanding of the strength contained in it.

Chen Yanfeng has practiced this skill perfectly. His fingers are so powerful that he can crush bricks and wood with only two fingers.

Therefore, this grasp, ordinary people are absolutely cracked shoulder, blood dripping, life is not like death.

However, in the face of this decisive blow, Saiwei didn't move. He didn't even look at Chen Yanfeng. He just closed his eyes and didn't know what he was talking about.

"Ha, that old guy dares to ignore the move of old master Chen Yanfeng, waiting for the shoulder bleeding!"

"Isn't this master Chen's unique skill of becoming famous? The old man is miserable. It's no use even opening his eyes. ""Maybe it's because I think I will die, so I just close my eyes and don't look at it. I know myself well."

All of a sudden, it seems to see the defeat of Saiwei.

Qin Lang is among these people, listening to those ignorant stupid words, some helpless, these guys don't understand anything, then shut up and don't talk nonsense, OK.

He's sure these guys will open their mouths the next second.

This is not a blind bet. Through careful observation, Qin Lang has simulated several times in his mind, and analyzed that Chen Yanfeng can't hurt Saiwei at all.

The martial arts practitioners of Muay Thai are absolutely first-class in physical quality. After all, they have to undergo cruel physical training, and those who persist are absolutely abnormal among the abnormal.

This Saiwei, not to mention, although he looks like an ordinary person, can he be an ordinary person who can teach such apprentices as Jian and Zhalong? Therefore, with the momentum of not showing his strength, Qin Lang can conclude that Saiwei has definitely reached the level of guwu's internal strength.

Such a realm master, coupled with the cultivation of ancient Thai boxing, is absolutely indestructible. Ordinary people can't help it.

And although the shot is Chen Yanfeng, the peak of external strength, the same is true!

Even in the same realm, there are not many people who can get the upper hand of Saiwei, unless those who have a solid foundation are qualified to fight with Saiwei.

Other people, that can only be ha ha.

Chen Yanfeng's claws are as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he comes to Saiwei's thin and boneless shoulder. The next moment, he grabs it.

I thought that such a small body would be enough to break down with one move, but the accident always came suddenly. Chen Yanfeng's powerful claws seized Saiwei's shoulder, but it didn't work at all, and even the other side didn't wrinkle his skin.

That's scary!