"President, is this here?" Behind the young man, another young man got out of the car slowly, his body exuded a distinctive arrogance, which seemed to be a sharp sword, making him become Cold and arrogant, sharp and cold!

The middle-aged man raised his head and slowly glanced at the huge signboard in regular script in front of him, then nodded slowly, "Yes, it's here!"

His voice was as thick as a bell hammer, giving people an unstoppable force, as if just like his identity, it made people tremble!

President of Ninghai Martial Arts Association, Zhu Mingfeng!
"Ziping, today's battle is up to you." Zhu Mingfeng said slowly to the young man behind him.

Behind him, the young man named Xu Ziping narrowed his eyes, and a sharp energy surged through him instantly.

Although he is young, he is not inferior to President Zhu Mingfeng in the slightest!
Because his nickname resounded throughout Ninghai Province, Sanda King!
The youngest Sanda champion in Ninghai Province, the number one master of youth martial arts in Ninghai Province, Xu Ziping!

Under the leadership of the president Zhu Mingfeng, a group of strong people from the Ninghai Provincial Wushu Association walked towards the gate of the Qingzhou Wushu Center in a mighty manner.

At the gate, when the two disciples on duty saw this situation, their expressions froze, the visitor was not kind!
The two disciples guarding the gate are both martial arts practitioners, so they naturally have no fear of danger.

The two disciples directly stopped at the gate of the guild hall, blocking the way of Zhu Mingfeng and the others!
"Stop, who are you? What are you doing at my Qingzhou Martial Arts Center?" The two gatekeeper disciples asked solemnly!
Zhu Mingfeng put his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the two gatekeeper disciples, because he didn't need to do anything!
Xu Ziping, the number one young master in Ninghai behind him, took two steps forward, and slammed out with two palms!
"Bang...boom..."

There were two muffled bangs, and the two guarding disciples trembled from the blow, and they backed up abruptly, a streak of blood emerged from both of their mouths.

The young master Xu Ziping slowly withdrew his palm, his eyes were full of aloofness.

Zhu Mingfeng put his hands behind his back, and a look of disdain flashed across his vigorous face.

He raised his head and glanced at the plaque inscribed with "Qingzhou Martial Arts Guidance Center" on the top of his head. Suddenly, his body gathered momentum and leaped into the air!
Zhu Mingfeng jumped into the air in an instant, he slashed with one hand, and then his body floated to the ground.

A few seconds later, the plaque of 'Qingzhou Martial Arts Center' above his head cracked instantly, split in two, and fell to the ground with a bang!

"Go back and report to your president, I, the Ninghai Provincial Martial Arts Association, come to challenge!" Zhu Mingfeng's voice was thunderous and thick!
The faces of the two Hand Sect disciples were pale, and the blood from the corners of their mouths overflowed again from the horror and anger!

Inside the Qingzhou Martial Arts Center, Chairman Yang Cang was sitting in his office, feeling uneasy.

Today is the challenge day agreed by the Ninghai Provincial Martial Arts Association. At this moment, his heart is even more uncertain.

Since the previous chairman fell and passed away ten years ago, he has been at the bottom of the martial arts circle in Qingzhou City for ten consecutive years.

This year, it was even more strongly challenged by the Ninghai Provincial Wushu Association to smash the hall, which is a naked humiliation to the Qingzhou Wushu community!

But at this moment, Yang Cang has no choice, the strength of Qingzhou Martial Arts is not as good as before, all the strong people have left, and only an empty association is left.

Yang Cang sighed softly, could it be that this Qingzhou martial arts world is really going to be destroyed by his own hands?
At this moment, suddenly two disciples ran in with hurried expressions!
"Chairman, it's not good, people from the Ninghai Martial Arts Association are here!"

Hearing this, Yang Cang stood up abruptly, his face pale!
It's coming, it's coming!

What else can I do at this moment?Only face!
Yang Cang immediately gathered a group of masters in the association, and greeted them with a serious face!
Just as Yang Cang and a group of club members walked out of the inner hall, they were about to walk towards the door when their gate of Qingzhou Martial Arts Center was blown away with a "boom" and flew towards the hall of the club!

The expressions of Yang Cang and the other members suddenly changed!

Yang Cang strode forward abruptly, gathered strength in both palms, and grabbed the door panel that was flying across at high speed!
But the door panel seemed to contain a terrible stamina, Yang Cang couldn't resist it for a while, his body trembled, and he stepped back a few steps before he was able to catch the door panel.

Immediately afterwards, an indifferent laugh suddenly sounded.

Everyone's eyes are condensed!
I saw a vigorous middle-aged man with his hands behind his back slowly walking into the hall, every step he took seemed to contain a terrifying inner strength, and his breath was long and thick, like rivers and seas.

President of Ninghai Martial Arts Association, Zhu Mingfeng!
"Chairman Yang, is the gate of your association going to be reinstalled?" Zhu Mingfeng's voice was indifferent, but it seemed to be mocking.

Yang Cang's face became ugly, "President Zhu, what do you mean? Why did you destroy the gate of our association?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Mingfeng exuded a deep and profound aura.

"If the door is broken, it needs to be replaced; if a person dies, it needs to be stepped on."

Zhu Mingfeng's voice was calm and serene, which made all the members of Qingzhou Martial Arts tremble in their hearts!
That is a blatant insult!

Yang Cang's face became extremely ugly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "President Zhu, can't you let go of the grievances between you and the previous chairman of our association? Chairman Wang has passed away for many years. Why are you still holding onto it?"

Zhu Mingfeng laughed suddenly, coldly, "Hold on? Not only do I want to hold on, but I also want to step on it! The humiliation I suffered at the hands of Wang Hongguang ten years ago will be returned today!"

Hearing such humiliating words, all Qingzhou Wushu members present were furious.

The former Chairman Wang is their pride and their spiritual leader!

But ten years after Chairman Wang passed away, he was still insulted like this. This is simply too much!
Yang Cang held back his anger, and said coldly, "Back then, Chairman Wang had commented on you when he was alive. Unexpectedly, it was really as he said..."

Zhu Mingfeng's face froze vigorously, and he scolded, "What does he think of me?"

"Chairman Wang once said that Ninghai Mingfeng is arrogant and domineering by nature, and violates the purpose of martial arts, and is doomed to fall into a demon, so stop here!" Yang Cang's voice was cold, repeating exactly what Wang Hongguang said back then!
Hearing this, Zhu Mingfeng's face became gloomy like a long sword, as if unsheathed, full of murderous aura!
Suddenly, a figure flashed out, as fast as lightning, Xu Ziping, the number one martial artist in Ninghai, made a move!
Xu Ziping is very young, but his movement is as fast as lightning!

"Whoosh!" Xu Ziping rushed forward, slapping Yang Cang's face with a slap!

"Father!" Yang Cang's daughter, Yang Weijing's pretty face turned pale, and she shouted in panic!

Yang Cang retreated violently, narrowly dodging the palm, but then Xu Ziping suddenly turned his palm into a fist like lightning, and struck with a ferocious punch!

"Boom!" He punched Yang Cang's chest viciously!

Yang Cang's body trembled, and he stepped back several steps in a row before he managed to stabilize his figure!

Xu Ziping stood there indifferently, like a statue, full of vigor!
The faces of the members of the Qingzhou Wushu community present changed drastically, becoming extremely ugly!

President Yang Cang is their supreme leader!
But at this moment, the highest martial arts leader was actually beaten by the opponent, a mere [-]-something young man. This is simply provocation, presumptuous provocation and insult!

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