Infinite Movie World

"Master, let's sit here." Xufeng pointed to a seat in the corner and said.

Ye Wen smiled, "Okay, Afeng."

It doesn't matter if the masters of the Hanggang Martial Art Museum ignore them. A fighter's face is never earned by words, but by strength.

Therefore, neither Ye Wen nor Xu Feng was in a hurry.

Just as Ye Wen sat down, before Xufeng could take his seat, a middle-aged man in Hongjiaquan clothes came over with a cold face.

This person has a strong figure and a steady gaze. At first glance, he is a master of Hongjia boxing, and he is a master who has already graduated from the teacher. His strength is much higher than that of Ah Fa before.

He walked up to Xufeng, looked up at Xufeng, and said coldly: "You are Xufeng, right?"

Xufeng smiled lightly, "Exactly, what advice do you have?"

The man snorted coldly, "You are young, but your tone sounds arrogant! I heard that you defeated Ah Fa?"

Xufeng smiled and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

The muscles on the man's face twitched suddenly, and he said in a fierce voice, "I'm Ah Fa's brother! Huang Long! I'm also Master Hong Zhennan's big disciple!"

Xufeng let out an "oh", then smiled and said, "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Huang Long sneered and said: "Boy, don't be complacent! You hurt my brother Huang Fa and ruined my Hongmen's face. Today I will challenge you first!"

When Ye Wen heard this, he quickly stood up and cupped his hands towards Huang Long and said, "Master Huang, my apprentice is young and energetic. If there is anything wrong with it, you can come to me. Today is my martial arts challenge with all the masters." , if you are interested, Master Huang, you can also come to the stage to compete with me."

Huang Long smiled coldly, "According to the rules, I am an apprentice and cannot compete with seniors on stage. However, your apprentice and I are of the same generation, unless this kid dare not challenge! If you dare not challenge, that's fine. It's all here, if you let this kid kneel down and kowtow to me, it's an apology."

Ye Wen frowned and said, "Master Huang, are you going too far? Although you are from the apprentice generation, judging by your age, you have been learning Hongquan for at least 30 years! My apprentice, Afeng, only learned Wing Chun for less than a week. , how is it fair for you to fight like this?"

Huang Long arrogantly folded his hand in front of his body, and said coldly: "I don't care about it, anyway, if you don't dare to accept the challenge, just kneel down and kowtow in public!"

The other martial artists also booed one after another.

"That's right, Brother Long is Hong Quan's number one disciple! If he punches you, it will kill you!"

"Boy, kowtow and admit defeat!"

"It's for your own good too, hahaha!"

Under the ridicule of everyone, Xufeng stood up slowly, smiled and said to Huanglong: "Come on, I accept your challenge."

Ye Wen hurriedly said: "A Feng"

Xufeng smiled and said: "Master, you don't have to persuade me, I don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but if something troubles me, I can't just do nothing, right?"

Ye Wen nodded slightly, "Okay, be careful."

Huang Long laughed triumphantly, "Boy, you really can't control yourself! Okay, since you chose to challenge, don't blame me for being rude! Come to the round table!"

Xufeng looked at the arena. It was a circular table with a diameter of five meters. There was only a wooden stake base directly below it. It was not easy to stand on it and maintain balance, let alone a duel.

What's more, the space of the disc is too small, it's not suitable for the crane-shaped body technique at all, but it is very suitable for the fierce martial arts like Hongquan.

Xufeng smiled faintly, and walked towards the round table calmly.

"Ha ha!"

"Look at this kid, he wants to go up!"

"I think back then, when I was on the stage, a kite flipped over and landed on the ring at a distance of fifteen or six meters!"

"I used a superficial trick back then, and I jumped onto the ring after more than 30 meters."

"I was"

The four masters played louder than each other.

Amidst the laughter and bragging of the crowd, Xufeng quietly walked to the arena, put her hands on the one-meter-high round table, and climbed up.

The crowd roared with laughter again.

Huang Long laughed even harder, "Boy, at your level, you still dare to fight with me? I think you'd better kneel down and apologize! Otherwise, you will be permanently disabled in a while, and it will be too worthless."

Standing in the center of the round table, Xufeng said with a sneer, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you want to fight?"

Huang Long laughed grimly: "How dare you speak hard when you are about to die? All right, then I won't be polite! Boy, remember clearly, whoever begs for mercy first, or whoever lands on the ground first, will be considered a loser! If you lose, I still have to kowtow and apologize to the other party! Don’t say I didn’t tell you!”

"Okay, I understand." Xufeng said calmly.

"Then I'll start!" Huang Long shouted, and with a frightening move, his body jumped a few times on the stool legs, and then, like a huge boulder, he slammed heavily towards Xu Feng in the center of the round table!

Xufeng took two steps back, quickly avoiding Huanglong's landing point.

boom!

The huge impact sent the edge of the round table flying, like a seesaw, sending Xufeng flying.

Judging from the impact of this move, Huang Long, as the big brother of Hongquan, has probably reached a relative level 9 in strength, and his strength attribute is very strong.

Before Xufeng landed on the round table again, Huanglong made another fierce move to cover the top and hold his palm, and blast towards Xufeng viciously!

Once hit, Xufeng will definitely fall off the ring, seriously injured and disabled!

Chapter 169 The Existence of a Grandmaster

Seeing Huang Long throwing punches, the masters below felt that there was nothing to see, so they all picked up their teacups and shook their heads to drink tea.

Ye Wen's face was full of nervousness, he clenched his fists and prepared to meet Xufeng.

However, Xufeng's body turned flexibly in the air, and with a trick of the crane riding the wind, he passed over the top of Huanglong's head in a strange posture!

Huang Long's moves were completely in vain, and he almost couldn't hold back, so he rushed off the ring by himself.

Xufeng took the opportunity to land firmly on the ring, and made a move to ask.

Huang Long turned around quickly, and said with a sneer, "Good boy, you have some tricks! But, you are not Wing Chun!"

Xufeng smiled and said, "Don't worry about what kind of punch I use, as long as I can beat you."

The muscles on Huanglong's face twitched, and he raised his hand to move the tiger to climb the sand, attacking Xufeng ferociously.

His horse gait was extremely solid, and he stepped on the swaying round table as if he was walking on the ground.

With a sigh of relief, Xufeng stepped on the edge of the round table and moved around, the situation was extremely dangerous.

"This kid, actually survived three tricks?"