At this moment, Maeda Xingyong realized that his every move could not escape Lu Xuan's eyes.

Maeda Yoshiyong's eyes showed horror. He wanted to escape, but a howling sounded in his ears.

"call!"

"Bang!"

A slap like thunder came, and Maeda Hiroyong was shot out like a shell shot.

"Bang!"

Maeda's body slammed heavily on the ground, and his cheeks were deeply sunk into it.

"Cough cough cough--" Maeda Yoshiyong coughed up blood in big mouthfuls, which looked chilling.

"—"The whole square was silent, and everyone felt a chill on their backs.

What makes people most frightened is that Maeda Yoshiyama was slapped out.

Slap! It turned out to be a slap! Even if an ordinary person fights, he will be extremely embarrassed and upset if he is slapped in the face, let alone a master of Chinese martial arts was slapped in the face.

This is definitely a humiliating approach.

Everyone originally thought that Maeda Xingyong would teach the unrestrained disciples of the Wing Chun martial arts club a lesson, but they didn't expect that he was not only defeated by one move, but also pulled to the ground.

Anyone who practices martial arts can understand how fast Lu Xuan's slap was just now, it was simply a thunderous blow.

The most important thing is that in front of Lu Xuan, Maeda Xingyong seemed to be playing house at a child. He didn't move and directly pulled Maeda Xingyong away.

"Okay - so awesome," Zhang Yunzhi said in a daze and stammered.

Zhang Dongyun was also shocked. He could see that Lu Xuan did not use his internal strength, but relied entirely on his own strength.

However, such a terrifying explosive power is really not too amazing.

"Dad, Uncle Lu hides so deeply," Zhang Yunzhi said in a low voice.

Zhang Dongyun nodded: "Even if his strength and speed are not used, ordinary people cannot compare with each other."

"you!"

At this time, Maeda Xingyong climbed up from the ground with difficulty. His face and mouth were covered in blood. His face looked terrifying. He pointed at Lu Xuan and said angrily and fearfully: "You actually dare to slap me in the face!"

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Let others go on stage together. I want to hit ten," Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.

The shocked foreign martial arts officials were a little angry when they heard Lu Xuan's words again. This was clearly a desire to die, right?

"Okay, you want to die, we will fulfill you!"

"Let's go, let's go together!"

"—" Angry roar came, and the disciples from foreign martial arts schools all came to the competition stage.

They were so angry that they glared at Lu Xuan viciously.

Judging from the strength Lu Xuan just showed, he has been hiding his strength, and he is definitely the biggest dark horse in the ring game. When it comes to fighting alone, no one is his opponent.

Since this is the case, it would be better to beat him ten times as he wished, and then the competition will be re-grouped. In this way, all the contestants of China National Arts will be announced to be eliminated.

The Chinese national martial arts lost all face! No matter how strong Lu Xuan was, no one believed that he could beat ten! At this time, ten foreign national martial arts masters, including Maeda Hiroyong, surrounded Lu Xuan.

The entire competition venue was silent again, and even everyone's breathing became urgent. Looking at Lu Xuan, he actually beat ten of them at one time. That's crazy! Lu Xuan, as the last hope of the honor of Chinese national martial arts, no Chinese wants him to lose.

But with one against ten, there is almost no chance of winning.

"Bow him to death!"

"Bow him to death!"

"——" The disciples of foreign martial arts schools were shouting wildly.

Lu Xuan's madness angered them. When they looked at Lu Xuan, they were so angry that they were so angry that they looked at him.

"You local masters of national martial arts in every country travel thousands of miles to Niuyou Chinatown, just to defeat my Chinese martial arts. Unfortunately, when you meet me, I will let you know what Chinese martial arts is!"

Lu Xuan glanced at the masters of national martial arts from all over the stage, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Bah!"

Maeda Xingyong spitted blood on the ground: "I admit that you are very strong, but you want to beat ten of them. You are digging your own grave. Tomorrow today is your death day, Chinese national martial arts garbage!"

"Yes, Chinese national martial arts garbage!"

"Ph, ph, ph, ph—" After the masters of national martial arts from various countries followed Maeda Hiroyong and scolded him, they all spitted on the ground.

"Don't worry, I will knock you all down and prove the truth for my Chinese martial arts!"

Lu Xuan sneered and said, "You will know that I, Chinese national martial arts, are not something you can underestimate."

Lu Xuan's words shocked all Chinese people and their blood was boiling! "Come on, you guys come together, I am Chinese man, without any fear!"

Lu Xuan yelled.

At this moment, President Hong couldn't help but stand up again, looking at Lu Xuan who was standing upright and standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had seen a true master of national arts! All Chinese were excited and their faces were flushed! They didn't believe that Lu Xuan could win, but now, they felt that Lu Xuan would win! The foreign master of national arts led by Maeda Xingyong did not yell anymore. They looked gloomy and gritted their teeth in anger.

They knew that they could not afford to lose! If they were to win ten enemies, and if they bullyed fewer people, they would not only lose face, but they would even become a stray dog! "Let's go together and see how powerful he is," Maeda Yoshiyama said loudly.

"Okay, I want to beat him so much that he cried and shouted to his parents, and knelt down and begged for mercy!"

"—" The masters of national martial arts from various countries have a ferocious face and a murderous intent.

"superior!"

Maeda Hiroyong yelled and took the lead in taking action.

“Hohuh!”

A series of sounds of breaking through the air came, and various fists and feet came one after another.

When he cannot use internal strength, Lu Xuan dares not underestimate the enemy and is ready to face the battle.

Maeda Yoshiyong grabbed him with a clutch.

A cold light flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, he quickly punched, and his palm turned into tiger claws! "Hongquan!"

When Lu Xuan took action, he screamed.

Maeda Xingyong's heart skipped a beat. Lu Xuan's move was too fast, so he didn't dare to attack. In an instant, his hands crossed into a cross, and the attack turned into defense.

"Bang!"

Tiger boxing hit his arm, but Lu Xuan's attack disappeared, and his palm turned into a crane fist, pecking at his arm.

"ah!"

After Maeda Yoshiyong screamed, he took several steps back.

Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist! All the disciples in Hongquan Hall were shocked and shrilled.

The audience also showed incredible expressions. He was not a disciple of the Wing Chun Boxing Gym? How could he have been so powerful and he was able to beat the sensation.

Lu Xuan did not pursue the victory by repelling Maeda Xingyong, because a free-kick boxer had already punched him, and the sandbag-like fist hit his waist.

If this punch hits, several ribs will be broken instantly.
Chapter completed!