Chapter 265 [265] Untouchable Pain!
And by listening quietly to the conversation between the group of old guys on the sofa.

Ye Feng gradually got to know this group of people.

The white-bearded old man who just scolded him was named Yan Mengtang, the head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in Nanyue Province.

Among these people, he can be said to be the most prestigious.

"Everyone, please tell me what you think of today's battle?"

Hearing his question, everyone present immediately started talking with saliva flying.

"What else can I say? They have come to our doorstep, so we must fight to the death."

"That's right. This little devil swept through the young generation of our 18 provinces. If we lose again today, how will the young generation of Chinese martial arts have face?"

"Don't worry. He was so arrogant before because he hadn't met me before. Today, I will make him die here."

"A mere karate junior dares to act so arrogantly in China? I will teach him a lesson today!"

"..."

Hear the passionate speeches from everyone.

Yan Mengtang was very pleased. "It is good that you have such confidence. But I still have to remind you that this person should not be underestimated and should not be taken lightly."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Yan Mengtang said this, his eyes sweeping over the younger generation standing in the back row.

"Duan Jiangliu is only 23 years old this year, so he belongs to the younger generation. As seniors, it is naturally not convenient for us to take action. Today, we are relying on you. Do you have confidence?"

The younger generation suddenly felt guilty.

The sparse answer was: "Yes..."

Yan Mengtang's face darkened and he immediately raised his voice, "Do you have confidence?"

At this time, a young man in his twenties answered in a loud voice: "Have faith!"

Yan Mengtang looked at him admiringly, "What's your name? Whose disciple are you?"

The young man immediately answered loudly: "Master Yan, my name is Zhang Liang, and I am a disciple of Master Luo Jiasheng of Bagua Sect."

At this time, an old man sitting on the sofa spoke with a smile.

"Zhang Liang is my favorite disciple. He has mastered the Baguazhang to a certain level. It is easy for him to deal with a mere Duan Jiangliu."

Yan Mengtang nodded with satisfaction.

"Then wait a moment, the first battle against Duan Jiangliu will be fought by you. I hope you will win. Then, you will become a great contributor to our Chinese martial arts world. Do you have confidence?"

Zhang Liang immediately became ambitious, "Master Yan, rest assured. I have been practicing Baguazhang for ten years, just waiting for this day. Today I will become famous and revive the power of Baguazhang!"

"it is good!"

Many people in the box immediately applauded.

It seems that victory is already within reach.

Ye Feng, standing in the corner, couldn't help but shake his head.

These guys are really promising.

Such a large room of people came just to deal with one person.

That's all.

The enemy hasn't even appeared yet, but we've already started having fun here.

If you brag you can defeat your enemy.

Then they would be truly invincible.

Just when everyone in the box was getting excited.

Suddenly I heard a commotion outside.

Everyone looked back.

Then I saw a man in white training clothes walking out of the passage.

The man was tall, about 1.8 meters tall.

He has a kind of tough aura about him.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately raised his middle finger to everyone present.

"The sick man of Asia!"

His action immediately aroused the anger of everyone present.

This word is the untouchable pain of all Chinese people!
However, this person, at this moment and in this situation, actually used such words to humiliate everyone!
"Little devil, don't be so arrogant, Zhonghai will be your burial place."

"Brothers who are fighting against him, please be strong and beat this bastard to death."

"You dare to look down on our Chinese martial arts world? Today, I will let you taste the power of Chinese martial arts."

"Fuck you, go to hell, you little devil!"

"..."

Facing the anger of everyone present.

Duan Jiangliu's expression became more and more excited.

With a beautiful somersault, he jumped onto the ring.

Then he pounded his chest twice.

His eyes were full of disdain.In the box.

Yan Mengtang stood up and patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder, "Go ahead and bring glory to the Chinese martial arts community!"

Zhang Liang clasped his fists towards the seniors present, then turned and walked out.

When the audience saw the people from the Chinese martial arts world come out to fight.

There was a flood of cheers immediately.

Zhang Liang really enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention.

He waved to everyone present.

Then he jumped onto the stage.

Walked to the other side of the broken river.

"Duan Jiangliu, you will die at my hands today."

Duan Jiangliu shook his head, making a crackling sound.

"I forgot you are the nth loser to say this to me. All the losers before me have been destroyed by me, and you are no exception."

He spoke broken Chinese.

But the disdain in his tone did not diminish in the slightest.

Zhang Liang raised his head and laughed, "That's because you haven't met me. Remember, the one who will kill you is Zhang Liang!"

After saying that, he leaped towards Duanjiangliu.

Duan Jiangliu seemed not to react and still stood there without any movement.

The two of them were originally very close.

Zhang Liang's attack was swift and fierce.

In the blink of an eye, it is already right in front of us.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Liang roared.

The fist was like a sledgehammer, suddenly hitting Duan Jiangliu's face.

Until then.

Duan Jiangliu finally reacted.

I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The right hand stretched out like a ghost.

The one who came later arrived first and blocked the left face.

Zhang Liang's punch was like a drop in the ocean, and it stopped immediately.

He was startled and wanted to change his tactics immediately.

But Duan Jiangliu didn't give him a chance.

The palm is turned back into a claw.

Grab his fist.

Then pull it hard.

"Click..."

Zhang Liang's wrist made a teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking.

Before he could even scream.

Duan Jiangliu's left leg had already kicked him in the knee.

"Pfft!"

Zhang Liang immediately knelt on his knees.

I was horrified.

Just about to stand up and retreat.

But it was still a step too late.

Duan Jiangliu delivered a powerful knee strike, hitting him hard on the chin.

Zhang Liang's jaw immediately shattered and blood foam flew everywhere.

Fainted on the ring.

Duan Jiangliu stepped on his body and looked down upon the whole audience.

The whole process takes less than three seconds.

Many people haven't reacted yet.

The battle is over.

For a moment, the entire underground boxing ring.

The silence was a bit eerie.

……

(End of this chapter)