Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Chapter 27 Fight!
Martial Arts Arena

The two people on the stage didn't say much. They just clasped their fists to each other and started the competition.

Li Hu seemed very cautious and was not in a hurry to attack. He needed to test Zhou Yang's current limit first, so naturally he focused on defense first.

The outcome of this battle depends entirely on Zhou Yang's current realm. In the same realm, Li Hu will never be his opponent, and he himself understands this.

If the difference in power between the two is not too big, with their rich combat experience, they can still win the battle.

Zhou Yang looked at his opponent's tense expression and chuckled. Today, I will let you losers know what it means to have an invincible superior bone structure!

Without hesitation or testing, Zhou Yang pushed off with his toes and rushed straight forward. The powerful force brought with it rapid speed. Although he was unable to change direction, it was enough given the huge gap.

"not good!"

When Zhou Yang just broke out with all his strength, Fang Chen knew something was wrong, and the expressions of the disciples below the stage also changed.

Because as Zhou Yang kicked out, not only did fine cracks appear on the stone platform, but even as his figure flashed, there was a sound of gas explosion!
There was no time to dodge. The moment Zhou Yang rushed over, Li Hu's face changed drastically and he could only hurriedly cross his arms to block.

"Oh!"

When his fist and arm collided, Li Hu looked at the happy and distorted expression of the man in front of him, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His arm was broken, and even his chest was sunken a little!
With a dull thud, Li Hu's sturdy body flew out like a sandbag, fell to the ground and fainted.

"!!!"

The disciples below the stage fell silent, their faces pale, as if they could not accept what was happening before them. The most top-notch martial artist among them could not even withstand a single punch?

Fang Chen shook his head as he looked at Zhou Yang who was on the stage looking around with high spirits. The gap was too big, they were not on the same level at all. He estimated that the power gap between the two was almost twice as much.

How to block this?
"Senior Brother! Senior Brother?"

After hearing a wailing cry, everyone finally reacted and quickly gathered around Li Hu. They gasped when they saw his miserable condition.

"Zhou Yang! You're being too harsh, aren't you?" a disciple in white shouted angrily.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, brother. I only threw one punch. Who would have known..."

Zhou Yang stopped talking here, and his meaning was very clear: it was Li Hu's fault that he was too weak, and it had nothing to do with him.

Fang Chen frowned and looked at Zhou Yang. He beat someone up like that and still mocked him. Does this guy hate Liyang Martial Arts School so much?

In the stands, Li Zhen and others frowned, and even the smile on Li Guiyuan's face disappeared.

"Xu Yao, what do you mean?"

Seeing the old man's indifferent eyes, Xu Yao couldn't help but shudder and smiled apologetically:

"It is true that Zhou Yang went too far. He had no sense of propriety at all. All the expenses for this disciple's recovery will be charged to my Tiandao Martial Arts School!"

Then he shouted at Zhou Yang on the stage: "Yang'er! Why did you hit him so hard? Why don't you apologize to Master Li?"

Zhou Yang was confused. Didn’t you specifically instruct me to do this?
However, looking at the indifferent old eyes on the stage, he became intimidated and quickly bowed to apologize: "It's all my fault, please forgive me, Master Li!"

Li Guiyuan waved his hand and snorted, "No need, the Tiandao Martial Arts School is really impressive!"

"Let's forget about the compensation. My Liyang Martial Arts School is not so poor that it can't even afford the medical expenses for my disciples!"

After saying that, he took a deep look at Xu Yao, who was watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He was also scared just now. This old man Li Guiyuan was indeed not as simple as he seemed. He was still frightened by that look. It was definitely not an illusion. At their level, it was a bit exaggerated to kill people with a look, but this involved the spirit, which had a certain basis as strength.

But that's all. It's not beyond his tolerance. Besides, there is that mysterious organization. He can just leave all the tough tasks to them.

It is normal for this sinister old man like Li Guiyuan to hide his strength. Thinking of his youth, Xu Yao couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

Since the purpose of this trip has basically been achieved, he doesn't mind giving in first to avoid provoking the other party to go berserk.

After withdrawing his gaze, Li Guiyuan looked at Li Zhen, who understood and immediately stood up and said loudly: "Elite disciple Li Hu has made great contributions to the martial arts hall. All expenses for his treatment will be borne by the martial arts hall, and he will be rewarded with 500 taels of silver!"

The crowd was a little agitated. Even though Li Hu was seriously injured, warriors are tough by nature. He would be fine after taking some healing pills and resting for two months.

Although it will definitely affect his future practice, Li Hu has long passed the golden period of martial arts training and there is no chance for him to break through and practice his strength.

Five hundred taels of silver is not a small number. Even though elite disciples can receive nearly seventy taels of silver every month, that is for those under the age of thirty.

This resource is used to help him practice martial arts. After the age of 30, his progress slows down. A martial arts school is not a charity, so how can it provide for his retirement?
Moreover, even if one is thirty years old, if the progress in training is not good, the martial arts school will stop providing resources. This rule directly prevents them from exchanging resources for money.

If not, Fang Chen believed that there would definitely be disciples with no ambition who would covet money and want to save for their retirement in the martial arts school.

To be honest, Fang Chen was a little tempted. He could earn five hundred taels for each fight. After two fights, wouldn't he have one thousand taels?

Of course, this is all wishful thinking. Zhou Yang's punch has somewhat broken the morale of the disciples. In this situation, the martial arts school can only offer heavy rewards to restore cohesion.

This is all later story. As Li Hu was carried away, a difficult hurdle was still placed before the disciples.

Looking at Zhou Yang on the stage, Fang Chen sighed. It was indeed impossible for there to be a stronger martial artist than him in the martial arts hall right now. He was well aware of the effect of superior physique on strength.

I don’t know if there is anyone in the martial arts school who is good at martial arts. Maybe they can deal with it with the help of speed, but it would be too embarrassing to be defeated by Zhou Yang’s punch.

The disciples obviously knew this, and amidst the shoving and jostling, a skinny man came onto the stage.

Fang Chen nodded upon seeing this. It looked like this guy was good at Qinggong.

Things turned out just as Fang Chen had expected. The man kept dodging Zhou Yang's attacks while twisting and turning on the stage. Although he looked embarrassed, it was still much better than Li Hu's one punch.

The space on the martial arts stage is limited, and no matter how strong your Qing Kung Fu is, it is difficult to display it. Zhou Yang seems not to be good at Qing Kung Fu, but he is very strong. He can kick dozens of meters away with his feet. Although this method is not flexible, it is easy to use.

After a few moves, the skinny man was forced into a desperate situation.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from the stage. Fang Chen's face changed when he looked over. It turned out that Zhou Yang had finally caught the man and punched him directly on the leg without mercy!
The man was lying on the ground wailing. Zhou Yang smiled slightly, which made everyone curse him.

"How brave!"

Liu Yong didn't care about anything. He slapped the chair and broke it into pieces, then shouted angrily.

Xu Yao also frowned, idiot!

Zhou Yang was obviously too excited. He was vicious, cruel and narrow-minded. He must have been feeling depressed for a long time about Li Guiyuan's refusal to accept him as his disciple. No wonder he was so happy to be allowed to come here to challenge Li Guiyuan.

Li Guiyuan didn't show anything, but looked calm. Li Zhen on the side knew that his master was really angry.

(End of this chapter)