A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

Chapter 92 The divine fist is invincible and ranks first in Jinmen! (middle)

A few more days later.

East of Jinjin City, Haihe Street.

Before the foreign powers invaded and divided the concessions, Haihe Street had always been the most essential and prosperous street in Jinjin, a thousand-year-old city.

This avenue is named because it is close to the Haihe River. There are the best brothels, restaurants, theaters, and exotic department stores on this street. It can be said that every inch of land is a veritable gold sales cave. Without enough strength, it is impossible to open a business here. .

Although after the foreign powers divided the concession, a lot of people were attracted away by the exotic commercial areas because it was close to the concession. However, Haihe Street is still the most prosperous and lively street in the old city, with more people coming and going every day. Tens of thousands.

Just like this day.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

On the Haihe Avenue, which is large enough for more than ten carriages to drive side by side, there is an endless stream of people coming and going. In addition to pedestrians and merchants, there are peddlers carrying burdens and selling goods, idle men who have nothing to do, and a sporadic foreigners wearing suits. All kinds of things converged into a false scene of prosperity and peace.

but.

Although the avenue is bustling with people, the most lively place at the moment is Haihe Square in the center of the avenue.

The square that was usually quite empty was now filled with dense crowds, forming a sea of ​​people, and the noise was loud and loud.

In the center of this dark and crowded place, there is a ring that is seven feet high and about five feet square in length and width.

On the ring, there were two middle-aged men with long braids, their figures flashing, the wind howling, and they were fighting fiercely.

Boom boom boom.

It can be seen that the two men's hearts thundered when they struck, and their energy and blood were in full swing. Every punch and kick was fierce and fast, and they all fired out a series of explosions, like two giant humanoid beasts.

At the same time, as the two of them moved around and exerted force under their feet, marks were cracked on the concrete arena from time to time, and the strong wind swept the sand and rocks in all directions.

All signs indicate that the two people fighting in the ring are martial arts masters who have entered the fifth realm of blood refining!

The two were competing on the stage, and on the left and right sides of the stage were two groups of men wearing different shirts, belonging to different camps, cheering and cheering without giving in.

In addition to them, the crowd of people watching around the ring burst into cheers:

"Master Hou, cut him in the middle!"

"Oops, this move is wrong, too slow!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Hu from Jinhuan Martial Arts School doesn't seem to be good at the Golden Ring Snake Boxing. It doesn't look as good as his father, Master Hu."

"Mom, are these five martial arts masters still human beings!?"

A fight between two martial arts masters is rare. Thousands of onlookers in the huge square watched in amazement.

There are hundreds of martial arts schools in Jinjin, and each martial arts school has dozens or hundreds of disciples. With so many strong-blooded martial arts practitioners living under the same blue sky, there will naturally be conflicts and disputes, and the martial arts arena above Haihe Square will naturally lead to conflicts and disputes. It has become a place where many martial arts schools resolve disputes and compete.

Here, almost every few days, martial arts practitioners would meet for a fight. The two parties signed a life and death document before taking the stage. The fight was fierce and cruel, with casualties often occurring, attracting a large number of good people to watch, and gradually formed one of the grand scenes of Jinjin City. .

Especially today, there is a dispute between Jinhuan Martial Arts School and Jiuhua Martial Arts School, two large and well-known large martial arts schools in Jinjin. Because the news spread early, it attracted thousands of people to watch.

After all, even in Jinjin, where martial arts is still strong, the Five Realm Blood Refining Martial Arts Masters are rare masters that ordinary people cannot see at all.

And soon.

On the stage, there was a bang!

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, a thin middle-aged man was forced to the edge of the ring. Then his opponent accidentally grabbed the flaw and punched the empty door. He immediately flew out with a muffled groan and fell out of the ring. outside.

"it is good!"

Seeing this scene, hundreds of good people in the audience cheered and cheered for fear that the world would not be chaotic. The victorious middle-aged martial artist stood on the stage and accepted the cheers with high spirits, and his voice was like a bell:

"Hu Yixiang, are you convinced this time!?"

Under the stage, the middle-aged martial artist known as Hu Yixiang was vomiting blood. He was helped up in a panic by a large group of disciples, and then he gritted his teeth and shouted with great reluctance:

"If I don't accept it, come again!"

He was about to endure the pain and go on stage when he saw a vigorous old man wearing a hat stopping in front of him and said with an expressionless face:

"Master Hu, if you continue to fight, you will die or be injured. You are already an old man in martial arts. Don't break the rules."

"You are defeated when you leave the ring. In this battle between you two, Master Hou Zhenhua from Jiuhua Martial Arts Center wins!"

If people in the martial arts compete here for a martial arts competition, they will usually ask seniors with high moral standards in the martial arts to be witnesses, in order to prevent anyone from playing dirty tricks or refusing to admit their guilt. The old man in front of them is such a person.

In Jinjin, the rules of martial arts are extremely strict, and anyone who dares to stalk and fight them will be met with a notorious end.

Hu Yixiang, who was deeply hurt, also knew that even if he came to power, it would be difficult to fight against the opponent, so he could only grit his teeth and borrow a donkey to go downhill, saying angrily:

"Hou Zhenhua, don't be proud. I just lost half a move because of my carelessness. I will definitely ask you for repayment next month!"

"let's go!"

After barely speaking a few words, he and a large group of disciples pushed their way through the crowd and left dejectedly amid the boos and boos around them.

"Hahaha, if I can beat you this time, I can beat you next time!"

Hou Zhenhua, who won the competition, laughed loudly. Although he was slightly injured, he was still moving forward and was cheered by the disciples in the audience. At the same time, countless congratulations and compliments came from around him:

"Congratulations to Master Hou, congratulations to Master Hou!"

"Once the Golden Ring Martial Arts School is defeated, everyone in the world will know that the power of your Jiuhua Fist is even more powerful than the Golden Ring Snake Fist!"

"From now on, Jiuhua Martial Arts Gym will be the number one martial arts gym on Beicheng West Street. I'm so happy and congratulated!"

"Master Hou, please accept me as your disciple. I am only twenty-eight years old. Someone once said that I am a unique martial arts genius."

This is how it is in the martial arts arena. The winner becomes famous and the loser plummets. Unless they find a chance to regain their reputation later, the business of the martial arts gym will be affected for a long time if the news spreads.

And just when Hou Zhenhua stepped down and was showered with endless compliments and congratulations, while hundreds of busybodies outside were still unfinished and stretching their necks to watch the fun,

Suddenly, near the center stage, a young figure emerged from the crowd carrying a large wooden box and walked lightly onto the stage.

Immediately afterwards, under his hand, two honest-looking men carried an Eight Immortals table and two bamboo poles wrapped in long cloth, and nervously stepped onto the stage.

Ok?

Such an unusual scene immediately attracted the attention of thousands of people in the audience.

Those who were close enough could clearly see that the young figure who was the first to take the stage and was carrying a large wooden box had no braid on his head and only had short hair. Although he was wearing an ordinary short shirt, his aura was otherworldly.

This person is naturally Lu Yuan.

Hou Zhenhua, who was still near the audience, was surprised when he saw this formation. The old martial arts man who was a witness also frowned. He stepped forward immediately and asked:

"Young man, what do you want to do on this stage?" Instructing two coolies hired from the street for five silver dollars a day to set the table, Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Old man, I want to sit here and set up an arena. Is that okay?"

"Set up a challenge!?"

The old man couldn't help but be stunned and full of doubts:

"You, a young man whose accent sounds like you are not from here, why are you here setting up a competition?"

"I will know soon."

After saying that, Lu Yuan smiled slightly, walked to the Eight Immortals table with the wooden box in his hand, opened it and poured it down gently.

Crash-!

The next moment, a large number of silver and golden silver and gold coins immediately covered the table and piled up into a hill, reflecting a shocking brilliance in the sunlight.

At the same time, the two coolie men timidly pulled away from each other and raised the bamboo poles they brought with them. They saw bright red couplets and banners hanging on them, with a few lines of large characters written on them:

The divine fist is invincible, number one in Jinmen!

Those who pay 100 silver dollars to come on stage and stand on stage after receiving three punches will receive a bonus of 50,000 silver dollars!

boom--!

Almost at the same time he saw the hill-like pile of silver and gold coins on the stage, as well as the banner writing.

The crowd in the audience suddenly took a breath, and then erupted into an uproar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!

Fifty thousand silver dollars, even if placed in the gold of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is a huge wealth.

More importantly, daring to set up a ring in Hehai Square, claiming to be the invincible divine fist and the best in Jinmen. Such behavior is too bizarre, too arrogant, and too arrogant. It is unprecedented in Jinjin!

"Invincible with the divine fist, number one in Jinmen? Young man, are you crazy!?"

Including those at the ringside, the old man who had witnessed the fight changed his color at this moment:

"Do you know where this place is, and do you know what you are doing now? Jinjin Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, among the martial arts, not to mention the blood refining martial arts masters, there are also martial arts masters and martial arts masters. Don't you want to die? !?"

"Of course I know."

Lu Yuan smiled noncommittally, facing the crowd of people in the audience, and raised his voice:

"As you can see, I have set up an arena here to meet the heroes. Regardless of age or cultivation level, as long as you are a martial arts practitioner, you only need to pay one hundred silver dollars to go on stage. Anyone who can stand on the stage after receiving three punches will be Take the fifty thousand silver dollars from this table!"

boom.

Lu Yuan's voice spread far and wide.

After being confirmed, the crowded square became even more excited and agitated. All the martial arts practitioners in the crowd who thought they had some ability instantly had their eyes red and their blood surged up.

The one hundred silver dollars needed to go on stage was not a small amount, but it was so insignificant compared to the huge wealth of fifty thousand silver dollars.

In particular, Lu Yuan looks like he is only in his early twenties at best. No matter how talented he is at this age, it is impossible for him to practice martial arts to such an advanced level.

The key is--

Even if the opponent is well hidden and possesses special skills, he only needs to receive three punches. Anyone who has some skills wouldn't want to give it a try! ?

The money moved people's hearts and the crowd was excited. In an instant, no one thought about the martial arts skills of such a young Lu Yuan. Many men who were successful in martial arts couldn't wait to borrow money from the crowd to raise money, hoping to seize this powerful person. wealth,

But the one who moves fastest is the blood refining martial artist who just won the competition, Hou Zhenhua!

"I come!"

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, this person only hesitated for a breath before his figure flew from the front of the crowd to the stage like an eagle.

After taking the stage, he stared closely at the small mountain of silver and gold coins on the Eight Immortals table, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Young man, you said that as long as you block three of your punches, you can win a bonus of 50,000 silver dollars, but are you serious?"

Lu Yuan smiled lightly: "With so many people witnessing it, how can it be false?"

"it is good!"

Although he had no idea what the young man opposite had to rely on, Hou Zhenhua, as the owner of the first hall, was not afraid at all. Instead, he shouted confidently, with a sound as loud as thunder:

"You, a young man, are quite talented, but you are too arrogant and loud in your tone, and you don't take my Jinjin martial arts practice seriously! Although I, Hou Zhenhua, don't like to bully the small, I still have to come up and give you a Lesson! I, Hou, accepted the fifty thousand silver dollars with a smile!"

Lu Yuan was completely unfazed and smiled:

"One hundred silver dollars, and then sign the life and death documents, and you can start."

Without saying a word, Hou Zhenhua took out a large silver dollar certificate and slapped it on the Eight Immortals table, and then pressed his fingerprint on the life and death documents placed on the corner of the table.

"Fifty thousand silver dollars, this is fifty thousand silver dollars!"

"Return to the top of the Jinmen. Is this kid crazy about gains and losses? Where is Jinjin? How dare he set up such an arena?"

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous. This kid is at best a great martial artist in the Thunder Sound Realm. How could a blood-refining martial artist not be able to take three punches from him? This fool must have lost his mind and gave someone 50,000 silver dollars in vain!!"

"Alas, Hou Zhenhua took the lead and regretted killing me!"

During this process, the audience was roaring and noisy, and many warriors who were a step too far away immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet, thinking that they had missed a huge opportunity.

At this moment, Hou Zhenhua, who had signed the documents, was also in a state of excitement. He immediately came to the center of the martial arts arena and stood in a defensive posture. He shouted solemnly:

"Young man, come on, let me see how much your punch weighs!"

Although he was unclear about the background of the young man in front of him, he was still confident and determined to win in front of such a huge lottery.

"it is good!"

Subsequently.

Only two feet away from each other, Lu Yuan smiled half-heartedly, then stepped forward without any nonsense, and punched out without any tricks.

boom!

The punch was like a bolt from the blue, and the entire arena seemed to be enveloped by his fist wind.

Hua Hua Hua——

The void exploded and roared. At this moment, his whole body went from extreme stillness to an earth-shattering change. It was like a volcano erupting and a mountain torrent breaking down a dam. With one punch, he let out a long roar like an angry dragon, overwhelming the stage. All the noise!

At this moment, the terrifying strong wind swept over. Hou Zhenhua felt blind in front of his eyes, deaf in his ears, his lungs felt as if they were about to explode, and his brain turned into a blank.

Because in his feeling, it was not a person in front of him at this moment, but a giant spirit god who punched him with a punch that shattered the earth. In front of such divine power, he was as humble and insignificant as an ant!

(End of this chapter)