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Four thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters general generation

A master of free fighting can reach a hundred kilograms of power with one punch, and its lethality is extremely terrible.

A participating disciple from the Bajiquan martial arts hall was defeated by his hand and his arm was directly broken by a punch.

Faced with such a sharp iron fist, Lu Xuan sneered, clenched his fist with his right hand, and shouted: "Let me tell you what Bajiquan is!"

"Baji collapse!"

"call!"

The fist wind roared, and Lu Xuan's fist directly hit the fist of the free fighting master, and fists collided.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and the two fists hit each other, and everyone was frightened.

"Click!"

"ah!"

After the sound of the bone breaking, a scream resounded throughout the competition. The master of free fighting covered his palms and lay on the ground and wailed in pain.

"The Baji collapsed, it turned out to be the Baji collapsed!"

The owner of the Bajiquan Pavilion screamed in shock, and the other disciples also looked in disbelief.

Even the owner of the Bajiquan Pavilion will not be able to use the most powerful Bajiquan move, Baji collapse.

When there is Tai Chi in literature, the world will be at peace, and when there is Tai Chi in martial arts, the universe will be determined. Back then, it was this move of Baji collapse that made Bajiquan famous all over the world.

Everyone's hearts began to be beating violently. Lu Xuan not only knew Hongquan, but also Bajiquan, but also Baji collapse that had been lost for a long time! Who is he?

The Zhang Martial Arts Hall, who had always felt that Lu Xuan bragged, was rubbing his eyes and it was a little difficult to believe what he saw in front of him.

Obviously, Lu Xuan's strength was completely beyond their imagination.

The free fighter who had ten fingers connected to the heart, had no power to fight any more.

He killed a master of national martial arts in an instant with one punch, which shocked everyone.

The masters of national martial arts from all over the country who were besieging Lu Xuan were frightened, but they had no way out now, so it was impossible to admit defeat, so they could only fight with their lives.

At this moment, when Lu Xuan punched the master of free fighting, a black shadow suddenly flew into the air, followed by a long leg swept across.

Taekwondo! This Taekwondo master is extremely fast in his legs. When he suddenly exerts force, he is like a swallow flying low.

Lu Xuan sneered, and when he jumped up like this and lost his center of gravity, he was full of flaws.

"Well come, let me tell you what a long fist is!"

Changquan! As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, everyone's eyelids twitched.

You know, this Taekwondo master just now easily defeated a disciple from the Changquan Martial Arts Hall.

Lu Xuan wanted to use his own way to cure his body. What kind of Chinese martial arts they defeated, Lu Xuan wanted to win back with what kind of Chinese martial arts.

This is the most terrifying place.

Lu Xuan seemed to be the same as any Chinese martial arts! In the long boxing technique, there is a move called rushing fist. It whirls the arm forward and hits it quickly from the waist, reaching the fist surface. Not only does it make the punching speed fast, but the arm also needs to be fully extended.

"Breaking fist!"

When the owner of the Changquan Martial Arts Pavilion saw Lu Xuan blowing his fist, he immediately shouted excitedly.

Of course, the punching is not a lost boxing technique. However, Lu Xuan's punching force reached a huge pound of force, and his move was like thunder, which made the owner of the Changquan Martial Arts Hall look shocked.

"Bang!"

The Taekwondo master has not yet kicked Lu Xuan, and Lu Xuan's fist has already hit his lower abdomen.

"ah!"

A scream came, and the Taekwondo master without a center of gravity flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and even flew out more than ten meters and landed outside the competition platform.

After his body hit the ground, the Taekwondo master fainted.

"—" At this moment, the huge square was silent.

Is this the most powerful local master of national martial arts that countries are proud of? Why are they all killed by one move?

The battle continues - "Let you see what is Arhat Fist!"

"What is Baguazhang!"

"—"When Lu Xuan always said this, he used the Chinese martial arts in his words, and then knocked the attacking foreign martial arts master to the ground.

Lu Xuan is so energetic, with one move and one move, showing his master's style.

There were tens of thousands of viewers, and no one spoke, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing Lu Xuan's wonderful move.

"Ahhhh--" A scream kept coming.

Even though they were besieged by the masters of national martial arts from all over the world, they were knocked down by Lu Xuan one by one.

This is a result that no one can imagine in his dreams.

Lu Xuan is not just strong, he is simply strong and somewhat non-human.

The most terrifying thing is that he knows all kinds of Chinese martial arts, and is well-versed in the process, and is very thunderous.

"ah!"

Maeda Yoshiyong screamed and fell heavily.

He was the last one to be knocked down to the ground.

At this time, ten masters of national martial arts from all over the country were already lying on the ground, panting like a dead dog.

Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Maeda Xingyong coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

"I--" Maeda Xingyong gasped, a great sense of humiliation that made him dare not speak out.

How dare you speak out if your defeated generals are brave?

"You said that the Chinese national martial arts are trash, but you lost to the hands of the Chinese national martial arts," Lu Xuan said again: "So, you are belittling your karate even more trash."

"puff!"

Maeda Hiroyong was already seriously injured. When he heard Lu Xuan's words, he spurted out blood, making his face pale and bloodless.

Lu Xuan ignored him, looked up at all the audience, and shouted: "National Art should be used to strengthen our bodies and protect the people around him, not to fight for victory. Therefore, I think that national Art is borderless. I have never said that our Chinese Art is the best, but I will definitely not sit idly by those who dare to belittle our Chinese Art."

"Today I will put my words here. My Chinese national arts are profound and profound. Chinese men are definitely not ordinary people. If anyone looks down on Chinese national arts, then go to the stage to fight me!"

As he said that, Lu Xuan looked at the martial arts hall owners from various countries.

"—"At this moment, when all the Chinese heard Lu Xuan's words, they all looked excited, and they felt like their bodies were burning by a ball of fire.

I Chinese men are definitely not an ordinary person, so why not be afraid of a fight! "Well said!"

President Hong was the first to stand up and shouted excitedly.

"Well said!"

"——"The owners of various martial arts museums of Chinese National Arts applauded.

At this moment, all the owners of the Chinese martial arts hall shared the same hatred of the enemy and had never been united before.

Zhang Yunzhi looked at Uncle Lu standing on the stage with admiration. In his opinion, Uncle Lu is not only a pervert with strong strength, but also has a leader's temperament.

The owners of martial arts museums in various countries lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

With Lu Xuan's strength, where did they get the courage to challenge? Do they think it's too embarrassing to lose enough?

However, Lu Xuan's words made them feel even more guilty-
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