After stabilizing his body, he walked to the center and looked around at the masters of the various martial arts halls sitting around.

He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Masters! In Xia Yewen, the Wing Chun School in Yishan, the teacher of Chen Huashun, please masters, give me more advice!"

After Ye Wen bowed his hands, the side under the stage.

A man took out a match and lit the incense stick in the incense bowl. The time was one stick of incense.

For a limited time, as long as Ye Wen falls off the table or surrenders, unless he defeats Hong Zhennan, he will be considered a loser!

"Which master wants to go up and play with both hands?" Hong Zhennan asked with a half-smiling gesture.

He also read the newspapers on weekdays, and he knew xiong that they were brutally swept away by Ye Wen's disciple Qin Xuan.

Now, he's just making a statement.

Hit these ignorant masters and tell them on the other hand that in the Xiangjiang martial arts world, the Hongquan Martial Arts Academy still holds the top spot and is unshakable!

The masters kept their faces sullen and remained silent.

"You must know, we have already compared with his disciple Qin Xuan, no comparison."

Master Luo has always been impatient, so he stood up first, bowed his hands, and made clear the relationship.

The other masters looked at each other and nodded.

Hmph...these people are so useless!

After patting the table, Hong Zhennan stood up and stepped forward.

He lifted up a four-legged stool with one foot, and threw out the entire four-legged stool and placed it on a stool not far from the round table.

Just stomping on the ground like this, the whole person seemed to have escaped the gravity of the earth, stepped on the stool, and jumped on the round table to rush towards Ye Wen.

Although Hong Zhennan is getting old, his strength is weak, and he is getting fatter.

But in terms of attack, it is still powerful and swift as the wind!

The fun begins!

Seeing this scene, Qin Xuan smiled, and a hint of hope flashed across the faces of the martial arts masters.

If you lose, you lose, but you can't take all the limelight for a Daoshan martial artist who has just arrived in Xiangjiang, or let them lose face.

Therefore, they unanimously hope that Hong Zhennan, who is known as the first person in Xiangjiang, will earn some face.

After Ye Wen and Hong Zhennan tried a few tricks with each other, they both stood aside and applied with awe.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Hong Zhennan saluted and clasped his fists, facing Ye Wen, and Ye Wen also humbly clasped his fists and bowed his hands in return.

"Ah!"

After the handover was over, Hong Zhennan performed the Hongquan Tiger Claw Technique and ran directly to Ye Wen's face, attacking mercilessly.

What a fierce force!

Ye Wen raised his brows slightly.

However, he spread his hands and bullied him, blocked, turned and kicked down, avoiding the distance, and defending his entire body as if he were attacking every step of the way.

bang bang bang...

The two of you come and go, and the fight is extremely fast.

When the fists and feet collided, the round table was always out of balance, and the two were constantly swimming and moving to stabilize the center of gravity, which was extremely thrilling.

One move, one move, very fast!

Just listening to the sound of the occasional collision can make people feel the great power, and the air is whirling when the hands and feet make moves.

Wow……

The audience watching from the audience was dazzled and colorful!

It was completely unexpected that the fight between the two would be so wonderful!

"drink!"

Time passed in an instant, with Hong Zhennan's low voice.

One leg forced Ye Wen away, and the round wooden table suddenly broke in half and flew in the opposite direction.

But in the end, after the two separated and stood on top of each other, he had a chance to breathe a little.

Taking advantage of this free time, I looked at the incense in the incense bowl, and only one third of it burned.

Looking at Ye Wen with a relaxed expression and no nervousness, Hong Zhennan quickly realized how far his strength was different from Ye Wen's, and a hint of depression slowly rose in his heart. meaning.

There is no doubt that he is a martial artist.

He has practiced boxing since he was a child and has established a martial arts hall in Xiangjiang with his superb Hongquan.

Now, he is about to lose in the hands of a martial artist who is at least twenty years younger than him.

I have to say that this is an illusion that the front waves die on the beach.

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