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That person looked to be about twenty years old. He was tall and short, and his green scalp was exposed. He looked exhausted.

"That's them!" When long-faced hoodlum saw Qin Hongye and the other two, he immediately pointed out.

Qi Buyun and the other two looked at each other, then nodded and followed him.

Xu Qingmo and the other two naturally didn't have to say anything and were preparing to follow along, but at this time, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Duan Jijun, you brat from the Eight Extreme Gate, I heard that you are the strongest among this group of newbies, it is better that you do not join us."

Xu Qingmo turned his head, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties laughing.

"You've practiced martial arts?" The middle-aged man looked at Xu Qingmo for a bit, then shook his head, "You guys are not from this group, it's better not to get involved."

With that, the middle-aged man followed him.

"Who is he?" Lin Youxi asked.

"Why are there so many practitioners these days?" Xu Qingmo curled his lips and said.

"It seems like another martial arts exchange meeting will take place in a few days." Xia Xiaotong whispered.

"Hmm?" Xu Qingmo looked at Xia Xiaotong.

"I also heard that in a few years, Jinling will organize some martial arts exchange meeting, and a lot of martial arts experts will be here, so these people should be here for the martial arts exchange meeting." Xia Xiaotong said.

"So it's like that. Interesting." Xu Qingmo laughed, "Follow me and see what the martial artists in this country look like.

In an alley beside the cinema, Qin Hongye and the other two were already in a confrontation with the middle-aged man called Duan Jijun. The middle-aged man stood outside the alley, but when he went to take a look, he saw Xu Qingmo and the other two walking over, he shook his head and said, "You guys are really curious."

Xu Qingmo ignored the middle-aged man and brought the two girls into the alleyway.

"Form and Will Boxing, wuchun Boxing, they are indeed declining sects. This time, I will bring you few brats here." Duan Jijun sized up the three of them and said.

"Who are you?" Qin Hongye asked.

"Eight Extreme Boxing, Duan Jijun." Duan Jijun stuck his waist out, "You can't even recognize people, and you are here to participate in the Martial Arts Competition? I really am not afraid of losing face for your sect. "

Qin Hongye blushed and did not speak anymore.

"Don't blame me for bullying you. It was you who first attacked my cousin. This way, when the three of you attack together, I won't be bullying the weak." Duan Jijun waved his hand.

"You!" Han Buping was about to step forward.

Qi Buyun stopped Han Buping, and said to Duan Jijun: "It's not us who made the first move, your cousin made the first move."

"F * ck you!" long-faced hoodlum opened his mouth and cursed.

"Pah!" Duan Jijun slapped long-faced hoodlum on the head, "You don't have the right to speak here, get out."

The long-faced hoodlum could only obediently lead the people out of the alleyway, and glared at Xu Qingmo when they passed by him.

"I don't care who attacks first, I just want to teach you guys a lesson so that you will know my strength. In the next few days, I will directly give up on countless meetings, so as to not waste my strength." Duan Jijun said.

"Arrogant." Qin Hongye said in disdain.

"Hehe, wuchun Red Leaf, I have heard of you before. You are not very good, but you have a big temper. I heard that you have stirred up quite a lot of trouble in the north, and completely lost face for your master. Duan Jijun mocked.

"You!" Qin Hongye roared, she strode forward and raised her leg, and kicked Duan Jijun.

Duan Jijun clapped his hands, and slapped Qin Hongye's feet down, "No wonder the wuchun does not practice the Taekwondo of the Koreans, didn't your master teach you that kicking this high level is equivalent to suicide."

Qin Hongye's words were true. Her master had taught her wuchun, but she thought that wuchun was not pretty enough. Instead, she had learnt Taekwondo.

"Come on, we're all martial artists, stop being so long-winded."

Duan Jijun clapped his hands, and his gaze swept towards the three of them.

Qi Buyun stood out and cupped his fists: "Xing Yi Qi Buyun!"

"One at a time?" "As you wish." Duan Jijun also cupped his fists: "Eight Extreme Duan Jijun."

Right after he finished speaking, Duan Jijun immediately pounced on him fiercely, as if he was a completely different person from before when he was lazy.

Xu Qingmo wiped his eyes and looked, he knew that Qi Buyun was no match for Duan Jijun, this Duan Jijun, could already be considered a small expert, Qi Buyun was still a distance away from him.

Sure enough, after exchanging only five moves, Duan Jijun's elbow struck Qi Buyun's chest, forcing him to retreat backwards, while rubbing his chest.

"I'll do it!" Han Buping jumped out and threw a Tiger Fist at Duan Jijun.

However, he was in an even worse condition than Qi Buyun. Not even two moves had passed, Duan Jijun had already kicked him in his calf and he directly kneeled on the ground.

"Do you still want to come?" Duan Jijun looked at Qin Hongye again.

"wuchun Qin Hongye!" Qin Hongye called out her name, and no longer kicked high, her hands crisscrossing in the air, striking towards the middle line of Duan Jijun's chest.

Duan Jijun laughed and jumped away: "Just using a bit of strength, the power of the wuchun is really great, it's not like you haven't eaten."

Qin Hongye was humiliated by Duan Jijun, and fought even harder. However, the difference in strength was just too big, and Duan Jijun was toying with her.

Qin Hongye's wuchun Fist was not even able to touch a corner of Duan Jijun's clothes. Anxiously, she immediately turned around and directly lashed out with a whip kick, abstracting Duan Jijun's face.

She did Taekwondo again.

This time, Duan Jijun did not dodge, but directly grabbed onto Qin Hongye's calf and said while lifting it up: "Taekwondo is only used as a showcase for show. To be able to use it in actual combat, you sure are stupid."

"Do you want me to teach you how to use the wuchun?" Duan Jijun laughed, then stared at Qin Hongye's long legs, "Aiyo, your legs are pretty good."

"They've already lost. Let go." Xu Qingmo said.

In fact, Xu Qingmo was prepared to make Qin Hongye suffer a little more before he decided to come. However, Lin Youxi kept pushing him on the side, so he could only stand out.

"Oh, there's one more?" Duan Jijun was relieved to see his feet, he turned and saw Xu Qingmo, and immediately frowned. He could tell that Xu Qingmo had trained in the martial arts before.

"It's not good to bully a child like this, right?" Xu Qingmo said.

Duan Jijun did not answer Xu Qingmo's question. He only sized him up for a bit, then said: "I don't remember you.

Xu Qingmo opened his mouth wide: "Probably not any sect that you know of."

"An unorthodox method?" Duan Jijun laughed, it was interesting, "This time, we invited some unorthodox people to participate in the Martial Arts Competition, but they are just clowns, you are one of them."

"If you say yes, then so be it." Actually, Xu Qingmo did not even know about this Martial Arts Competition.

"The achievements of an unorthodox character are limited. It's best if you don't pretend to be a hero and save the beauty." Duan Jijun waved his hand, "This girl is not someone you can save."

"Who wants him to save us?" Qin Hongye spoke up at this time. She had been looking down on Xu Qingmo.

"Haha, look, he doesn't appreciate your kindness at all." Duan Jijun laughed loudly.

Xu Qingmo shrugged his shoulders: "I don't want to save her either, it's just that I've been entrusted to me by someone else."

"You …" Qin Hongye was angered by Xu Qingmo's carefree attitude. She was beautiful, and had been sought after by people around his since he was young. Han Buping and Qi Buyun were both her followers, so it was fine for a strong person like Duan Jijun to humiliate her.

"Cut the crap and let them go." Xu Qingmo said.

"Oh, you say those words like you're taking someone away?" Duan Jijun laughed, "Then what do you take me for?"

"Then what do you think we should do to let them go?" Xu Qingmo asked.

"Unless you defeat me." Duan Jijun said.

"Not interested." Xu Qingmo shook his head.

Seeing this, Qin Hongye laughed out again: "If you don't have the strength, then why are you pretending? I don't need your help, you should go."

Duan Jijun laughed: "I'm just playing around with them, so that they will see me forfeit in the next few days. You are just a unorthodox person, yet you want to interfere in matters between us?"

"I don't care what circle you are in. My friend said that they can leave right now." Xu Qingmo glanced at Lin Youxi, and said.

"Hehe, that will depend on whether you have the ability or not." Duan Jijun said in a serious tone, "Eight Extreme Duan Jijun!"

"Xu Qingmo." Xu Qingmo said.

"Hah!" Duan Jijun wanted to give Xu Qingmo a good look, so he directly sent him flying with a knee strike.

"Be careful!" Qin Hongye couldn't help but ask after knowing how powerful Duan Jijun was.

Just as Xu Qingmo was prepared to take action, the Qi and blood in his body suddenly stagnated, and he almost lost his strength. With this delay, he was no longer able to dodge Duan Jijun's knee, and could only raise his leg to block.

Xu Qingmo blocked it temporarily because he did not have enough strength and the Baji Fist also had strength, so he was forced back a step by Duan Jijun and coincidentally struck the wall behind him.

"An unorthodox method is an unorthodox method. He won't even be able to receive a single blow." Duan Jijun turned his head and said.

Xu Qingmo did not mind Duan Jijun, but his heart sank. Just now, when he was channeling his energy, he unexpectedly gave birth to a trace of a dazed look.

Could it be that seal?

Xu Qingmo finally understood that the seal Meng Qinglou had left behind was not that simple. It had sealed not only his strength after his breakthrough, but it had also affected his original strength.

"Go!" Seeing Xu Qingmo standing there in a daze as if he had been knocked silly, Qin Hongye said angrily, "I don't need you to save me. You don't have strength, so don't try to be brave."

Xu Qingmo smiled and looked at Duan Jijun: "Come again, this time you won't be as lucky."

"You don't have much strength, but your tone is good. It's a perfect match for this girl."

As Duan Jijun said this, he rushed towards Xu Qingmo once again, still with his knees touching the ceiling.

Xu Qingmo was prepared this time. Although he was slightly slow when it came to luck, he had already expected this to happen, at most, just a bit slower than the last time. His strength was also a little lower.

"Bam!"

Duan Jijun struck towards Xu Qingmo, but in the next moment, he bounced back with an even faster speed, and struck against the wall instead. He did not move for a long time, and when he was able to move, he fell straight onto the ground without standing up.

Stunned, collectively dazed.

Qin Hongye and the other two opened their mouths wide, unable to close them for a long time, as they looked at Xu Qingmo in disbelief.

One move?

Defeat Duan Jijun?

"Can they leave now?" Xu Qingmo said to Duan Jijun.

"…" Duan Jijun took a long time to regain his composure, "If you don't leave, I'll take a beating from you, f * * k! I've met an iron plate! "