Infinite, starting from Jinmen, the martial arts

Chapter 4: The 1st Battle Hall, becoming famous in Tianjin Guards

Chapter 4: Fight ten halls in one day and become famous in Tianjin Guards (please follow up)

"Kick the hall!"

While talking, Chen Qingyang raised his foot and stepped down. He only heard a "swishing" sound and his feet began to sink slowly.

A breeze blew by, Chen Qingyang raised his feet, the dust blew up, and a footprint was imprinted on the green brick, two inches deep.

In the field, the students who were originally excited suddenly seemed to have lost their temper.

There was only one old man, smoking welding smoke, clicking his lips, and looking at Chen Qingyang with a gloomy look.

This old man had gray hair on his temples and rough skin, but he had a strong sense of dignity. He was sitting on the Taishi chair, his legs crossed casually, and his trouser legs were tight.

"Boy, this An Jin's kung fu is not bad, but in the kicking gym, if you win, I will get the plaque. If you lose, you will have to keep your life!"

After exhaling a puff of smoke, the old man stood up, with piercing eyes, and stamped his feet. In an instant, the green bricks under his feet were cleared of dust, and the last two inches of footprints were left.

Chen Qingyang smiled when he saw this: "I am Chen Qingyang, born in Yeluzi. I first came to Tianjin Wei for two things."

"One is for fame, the other is for martial arts."

"Now that I'm here today, I'm naturally ready."

"If you want a name, you have to pay for it with your life. What do you think, sir?"

"Okay, come on, let's close the hall and let's compete!"

Immediately, the disciples in the field closed the door of the martial arts hall, and the martial arts performance field was instantly cleared.

"Ahem, Chen Qingyang, please!"

"Poke the door, Liu Yuanzheng!"

I saw Liu Yuanzheng banging his pipe, inserting it into his waist, thrusting his hands forward, and heading straight for Chen Qingyang's eyes.

Chen Qingyang's face was calm. He raised his right leg instantly, blocked it with his left hand, and turned his right hand into a claw. The strong wind overflowed and tore his face apart.

There was only a "bang" sound, he raised his foot and poked, his calf was like a big bow, and with a snap, Liu Yuanzheng's leg was intercepted by Chen Qingyang.

At the same time, he lifted his knees into his elbows, his muscles and bones trembled, his hands stretched out, and directly pinned Liu Yuanzheng's legs, his body was squatting like a monkey, and his palms were raised to the sky.

"A monkey offering a peach? It's hypocritical!"

Liu Yuanzheng snorted coldly, and a yellow light flashed instantly, his eyes narrowed, and his hands were cut into knives.

There was a click, a drop of blood dripped, a palm came forward, and it instantly pressed on Liu Yuanzheng's chest.

boom!
Liu Yuanzheng took a few steps back. Every time he stepped on a green brick, a green brick exploded.

The disciple next to him had a look of shock in his eyes, and Chen Qingyang sneered: "We are competing with fists and kicks, what's the point of using weapons?"

On the left cheek, blood was oozing from a small cut.

There was a copper pipe lying on the ground, split into two halves.

Gently wiping away the blood on his cheek, Chen Qingyang coughed twice.

His eyes scanned everyone present, and finally landed on Liu Yuanzheng.

"Coming to the gym will damage your reputation after all. I will spare your life today, but this plaque should be taken off."

With that said, Chen Qingyang turned around and left, while Liu Yuanzheng spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I'm going to give you my reputation today, but I hope you can hold on to it safely!"

"Of course someone will help me get back the reputation I, Liu Yuanzheng, have left behind!"

"Xiaosi, go, pick up the plaque and send it to Mr. Chen!"

"Master..."

"go with!"

Chen Qingyang suddenly turned around and smiled: "Okay, it's a man. I, Chen Qingyang, am waiting for the master who wants to poke the door!"

After walking out of the gate, people were rushing on the street. Suddenly, someone took off the sign that poked the door, took it in his hand, and walked away blatantly!
The foot-poking disciple stood at the door, his eyes looking as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Good guy, someone is kicking the gym!" "Poke in the foot, this time it's really humiliating. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive in Tianjin Wei in the future!"

"This man is also a ruthless person!"

"Let's take a walk and follow him to see who this man is."

For a time, several good people followed Chen Qingyang directly. Chen Qingyang did not refuse. He wanted fame. The more people behind him followed him, he kicked over ten martial arts schools. In a short time, the entire Tianjin Guard knew about it. own name.

Walking on the street, holding the plaque in his hand, Chen Qingyang suddenly stopped.

Looking sideways towards a martial arts gym.

"Ren Family Martial Arts School."

This is a martial arts school founded by the successor of Twelve Tan Legs. Although Ren Fengzhong is not well-known, his master is a famous master.

Yang Hongxiu!
Taking a deep breath, Chen Qingyang took a big step towards the Ren Family Martial Arts School with the plaque stamped on his feet.

Many of the people following behind took a breath of cold air. Is this person planning to kick two families in a row?

"Big news, this man is so arrogant!"

"Let's go, go in and have a look!"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang turned around and smiled: "Everyone, how about we just wait and see if I, Chen, come out with the plaque or come out sideways?"

"Hero, can you name me?"

"Chen Qingyang!"

Take a big step and enter the martial arts hall.

…………

Ren Fengzhong looked at Chen Qingyang with a smile on his face: "You just kicked the ball in the foot, and now you are going to touch the leg without taking a break?"

Ren Fengzhong is not tall, less than 1.7 meters, but his eyes are clear and his lower body is extremely stable. Just standing there, he looks like an eternal pine tree.

He has a ruddy complexion and delicate skin, and is estimated to be in his forties, which is in sharp contrast to Liu Yuanzheng.

Chen Qingyang smiled and looked sharply: "It didn't take much effort."

"Okay, Ye Li, close the door and clear the place!"

The disciples in the gym closed the door of the martial arts hall, and Chen Qingyang walked into the martial arts arena.

Tan's leg emphasizes strength, strength, flexibility, and flexibility. The feet are like hands, and it is especially good at breaking muscles and bones.

Ren Fengzhong did not underestimate Chen Qingyang. Although he didn't have many disciples in kicking, Liu Yuanzheng's kung fu was not bad. This man kicked Liu Yuanzheng and then came from his family's martial arts school. He was not a good person.

If Ren Fengzhong knew that Chen Qingyang had just been injured in a fight with Huo Yuanjia, and then came to play in the gym, he would probably be shocked.

"Chen Qingyang."

"Tan Zumen, Ren Fengzhong, please!"

Chen Qingyang didn't show any politeness. He stepped closer and struck down instantly with a hammer in one hand. His left hand moved quietly towards his waist.

Ren Fengzhongdun retreated from behind, took advantage of the situation and raised his leg to the sky, and in an instant he came out in a chain.

clap clap clap...

The air exploded, and Ren Fengzhong's legs were like two big axes, taking turns heading towards Chen Qingyang.

The strong wind overflowed, and the dust on the ground was blown up by this terrifying force. His legs were fast and fierce, focusing on the joints of Chen Qingyang's body and constantly attacking them.

Chen Qingyang kept pushing his legs away with both hands, and his legs were like whips, constantly switching legs with Ren Fengzhong.

For a moment, Chen Qingyang was indeed at a disadvantage in this scene, and even the martial arts disciples around him laughed.

"Hmph, I thought it was a great skill, but I didn't expect it to be just that. I was beaten by the master, and I guess I will be defeated within ten moves!"

"Hey, that's right, I think so too. It seems that it makes sense to poke the foot in the Jinmen Martial Arts School to count down, haha..."

(End of this chapter)

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