Yuan Pojun is still arrogant!

But this time, all the martial artists became solemn.

There are only twenty or thirty martial arts masters present now.

Even ten martial arts masters together are no match for Yuan Pojun. Will these twenty or thirty people be their rivals?

No one can be sure.

This time, no martial artist would look down on Yuan Pojun, but everyone felt a burst of pressure.

Yuan Pojun stretched out his hand and pointed at all the martial arts masters.

"Come on! Come all together!"

"As long as someone can knock me down, there will be a reward!"

"Otherwise, you will become my stepping stone to fame!"

"I will step on you and become famous in the martial arts world!"

Yuan Pojun pointed at everyone and spoke proudly.

The martial artists looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward to challenge Yuan Pojun.

All the martial artists couldn't help but start talking in low voices.

"This Yuan Pojun is simply a monster! How can we fight him?"

"He has copper skin and iron bones. No one can hit him. Didn't you see that even the powerful Vajra Palm hit him without any reaction?"

"And his strength is heavy and fierce. Once he hits someone, his muscles and bones will be broken. It's terrible!"

"Now he wants to beat all of us. Do we really have to be carried out?"

"If we are really taken out, we will be so embarrassed that we will not be able to open a restaurant and accept disciples in the future."

All martial artists have lost their will and confidence to fight.

Some timid ones even couldn't help but take a step back, timid before fighting.

Among the crowd, Tong Zixian was filled with anger.

She said angrily: "This Yuan Pojun is going too far!"

"The truly powerful top martial artist in the world was not invited by him, otherwise why would he be so arrogant!"

The martial arts masters present now are all top-notch martial arts masters in the country.

As for those few top martial arts masters, it is difficult to be mobilized.

Even with the fame of the seventh prince Yuan Pojun, it is difficult to persuade them to come out.

Xuanyuan Hero shook his head slightly and said: "Although Yuan Pojun is strong, these martial artists are not without their own ways to win."

"However, the martial arts masters are not united, their tactics are uncoordinated, and they fight independently."

"In this way, once Yuan Pojun rushes into them, he will be like a tiger rushing into a pack of wolves. They will only be defeated one by one."

As soon as Xuanyuan Hero opened his mouth, martial arts masters Fei Bozhong and Cao Chengqin immediately glared over.

The two of them wanted to reprimand Xuanyuan Hero just now but were interrupted by the battle. Now that they recalled this incident, the two of them became even more disgusted with this self-righteous junior.

I heard Faber Zhong sneer and say: "You're a kid, you can talk on paper, but you're really good at talking."

"If you are brave, don't just beep, go out and fight on your own!"

Cao Chengqin also said with disdain: "This kind of person will only stand behind his back and say that others can't do it here, but they can't do it here."

"You can do it, then you should come on!"

"If you don't have the ability to fight Yuan Pojun, then stop nagging me here!"

When Tong Zixian heard this, she knew she was going to suffer.

really.

Xuanyuan Hero looked at the two martial arts masters.

He said: "If I defeat Yuan Pojun, so what?"

When Cao Chengqin and Fei Bozhong heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Faber said: "You really overestimate your abilities, you can even say such things!"

"If a kid like you can defeat Yuan Pojun, then I will kneel down and kowtow to you three times!"

Cao Chengqin also laughed and said: "I don't expect this kid to win, as long as he can tie with Yuan Pojun, then I will consider him awesome!"

"If he can really do it, I will kowtow to him three times!"

The two people spoke with extraordinary contempt.

It seemed that they had long ago decided that Xuanyuan Hero did not have the guts to compete with Yuan Pojun.

After all, none of the senior martial arts masters present who have been famous for many years are no match for Yuan Pojun, and it is even more impossible for such a young and unknown boy to defeat Yuan Pojun.

Xuanyuan Hero immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll remember what you said."

"Remember for a while and fulfill your promise."

"Otherwise, I will help you fulfill it."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Hero strode out of the crowd and walked towards Yuan Pojun.

He had originally planned to ask Yuan Pojun for clarification, but now it was time to ask.

When Tong Zixian saw that Xuanyuan Hero was really going to play, she couldn't help but be shocked.

"Are you crazy? Come back quickly!"

"Why do you really want to go up and die after just a few words of provocation?"

Tong Zixian is worried about Xuanyuan Hero.

But Xuanyuan Hero turned a deaf ear and walked out of the crowd.

He strode towards Yuan Pojun.

"Yuan Pojun, I have something to ask you."

he asked as he walked.

The martial arts masters were shocked when they saw a boy suddenly stepping out to fight.

Especially when this boy actually called the seventh prince by his first name, it seemed a little too arrogant.

This made the martial arts masters couldn't help but ask each other about which sect this boy was a disciple of.

Yuan Pojun's eyes were also focused on Xuanyuan Hero.

He raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Xuanyuan Hero, you are indeed here!"

It seemed that Yuan Pojun was not surprised at all by the arrival of Hero Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Yingxiong and Yuan Pojun can be regarded as acquaintances.

At that time, both sides met in the military.

Nowadays, Xuanyuan Hero has become a national general and holds a high position of power.

But King Ning of the Divine Capital had always been dissatisfied with the heroes of Xuanyuan in the army.

Yuan Lie believes that even if the hero Xuanyuan does not emerge, he can lead the Dragon Kingdom's army to turn the tide and defeat all invaders.

The appearance of Xuanyuan Hero actually affected Yuan Lie's reputation and status.

There was a feud between King Ning and the generals of the country, which was well known to everyone at the top of the army.

As the son of Prince Ning, Yuan Pojun was naturally dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Heroes. His aristocratic pride made him still arrogant even when facing Xuanyuan Heroes.

Xuanyuan Yingxiong asked calmly: "Did you take Lin Siyan away?"

Yuan Pojun replied: "Yes."

Xuanyuan Yingxiong continued: "Let her go."

Yuan Pojun shook his head: "You can't control this matter."

Xuanyuan Hero frowned.

"Why?" he asked.

Yuan Pojun turned his neck and stared at Xuanyuan Hero with eyes filled with fighting intent.

He clenched his fists, and the muscles all over his body continued to squirm, and his whole body was even more powerful than before.

The martial artists around him were shocked when they saw this.

They began to realize that even if Yuan Pojun fought one against ten, he still did not show his true strength.
To be continued...