Fairy Hunting

Chapter 95 Spring and Autumn Martial Arts Hall
"Take the call."

Duan Shenfei drank in a low voice, his blood surged, and his palms suddenly turned red, like hot irons.

As soon as his footsteps were stepped, his figure rushed towards Lu Yan like the wind, and his palms slapped out in succession.

Lu Yan used Blast Hand, saw each move and checked the opponent's palms a few times.

Although the nine second-rate martial arts have been integrated into first-rate martial arts, it does not mean that Lu Yan will not be able to perform those nine second-rate martial arts.

After a few moves, Lu Yan sped up and slapped Duan Shenfei on the chest, knocking him out of the ring, spitting blood.

In fact, if you want to solve Duan Shenfei, you don't need a few tricks, half a trick is enough.

The key point is that Lu Yan doesn't want to be too high-profile, and doesn't want to reveal too much strength.

It is best to be very strong, reveal three points, and hide seven points, so that the enemy will never see through you.

"it is good!"

"The owner of the museum is invincible."

Lu Yan won, and the most excited ones were the apprentices of the Sanjue Martial Arts Academy, each of them was as excited as a chicken blood.

This shows that their money is not in vain. The owner of the museum has real skills, and he has great skills.

As long as you work hard and study hard, you can be as good as the owner of the museum in the future.

And some people who were hesitant at first also secretly made up their minds to join the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall immediately after the competition is over.

"Chisha Feilang, that's all, who else is going to learn?"

Lu Yan looked at the main hall owners, and his voice came out calmly.

The faces of the remaining eleven museum owners are very serious.

They are very clear about Duan Shenfei's strength. He broke the limit five times in real terms, and he has been immersed in the red sand palm for many years. He has reached the limit of proficiency, and he is only one step away from reaching the pinnacle.

With such strength, Lu Yan can only go through three tricks.

Lu Yan's second-rate martial arts are at least at their peak, or even stronger.

Some museum owners who were not far behind Duan Shenfei hurriedly avoided Lu Yan's gaze when they dared to go up.

"I'll try him."

A burly figure walked onto the ring, it was Zhao Tie from Iron Tower Zhenjiang.

After Zhao Tie came to the stage, he reported his family name, and then used his kung fu to attack Lu Yan.

The Heisha body he practiced is hard work, which has reached its peak. Under the exercise, the muscles of his body swell, and his skin becomes dark and shiny, just like an iron man.

bump!
With one step, the arena almost collapsed, and Lu Yan was punched fiercely.

Lu Yan twisted his body slightly, and retreated two meters like a gust of wind, avoiding Zhao Tie's punch.

One punch missed, Zhao Tie continued to punch and attack fiercely, but more than ten punches in a row missed all of them, not even touching the corner of Lu Yan's clothes.

"What kind of skill is it to dodge all the time, if you have the ability to confront me head-on."

Zhao Tie said angrily.

"I'm one of the three best martial artists, and my leg skills are also my best. Don't you know that?"

Lu Yan retorted.

Today, he just wanted to show off his three great skills of the three great warriors, otherwise how would he gain fame?

"Slippery or not, what kind of man is he?"

Zhao Tie roared.

"You don't have to be dark and thick to be considered a man. You are also a man who is durable and durable. But since you are in such a hurry, I will send you down."

Lu Yan no longer dodged, and struck out with a palm, a head-on move with Zhao Tie.

Zhao Tie trembled, and retreated five or six steps in a row, feeling his arms go numb, and his heart was horrified.

call!
Lu Yan's second palm came again.

Zhao Tie could only fight with all his strength.

With the second palm, he took another five steps back.

With the third palm, he retreated another six steps and fell directly off the ring.

"Okay."

The apprentices of the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall burst into thunderous cheers again. Even the handymen were very excited, and secretly vowed in their hearts that they must work hard and stay in the martial arts hall to learn martial arts in the future.

If he performed well and was favored by the owner of the pavilion, and accepted as a direct disciple, that would really be a skyrocket.

"Zhao Tie, how is it? Have you figured out his way?"

The hosts helped Zhao Tie up, and someone asked.

"This person must have cultivated first-rate martial arts, with strong and concentrated energy and blood, and his momentum is like lightning. My defeat is because the energy and blood are not as good as him."

Zhao Railway.

"From this point of view, this person is a descendant of a fallen family."

The others looked thoughtful and their faces were solemn.

There are quite a few people like this in Baicao City.

In the six counties of Lingdong, there are many Marquis-level clans, and they are wiped out every year on average. Some of the surviving descendants of these clans will be scattered everywhere.

Especially in a big city like Baicao City, it is not uncommon.

What Zhao Tie could see was naturally what Lu Yan wanted him to see.

It is unreasonable to easily defeat warriors of the same level without showing a little special.

Exposing first-rate martial arts is better than exposing second-rate martial arts that combine human and martial arts.

There are many people who practice first-rate martial arts, but those who can practice second-rate martial arts to the point where people and martial arts become one are rare.

The cultivation of first-class martial arts is absolutely inseparable from the god's intention in the early stage, but after the cultivation is successful, even if there is no god's intention, you can continue to practice and continue to improve.

Pretending to be a descendant of a descended family, since he has no intention of God anyway, he is not afraid of being missed.

Of course, his acquired martial arts, six times the energy and blood, and the first-class martial arts that combine human and martial arts cannot be easily exposed. This is his trump card.

"Who else?"

In the arena, Lu Yan continued to challenge.

Below, the major museum owners are still discussing.

"This person is majoring in first-class martial arts, which should be Palm Technique, and the level may have reached perfection."

"The first-class martial arts with a high degree of proficiency is no longer something we can deal with."

Finally, the museum owners turned their attention to an old man in his 70s.

This old man is the owner of the Changqing Martial Arts School, named Fu Changqing, and he is also a descendant of a descended family. He also practiced first-class martial arts, and he has also reached the level of proficiency.

Known as the second master of the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance.

"Let the old man come and meet him."

Fu Changqing stepped out and came to the arena. After exchanging names with Lu Yan, they fought together.

As soon as they fought, Lu Yan showed a dignified look, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and he looked like he was going all out. He fought Fu Changqing for more than 50 moves, and he knocked Fu Changqing out of the ring with one palm.

The disciples of the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall erupted in cheers, their faces flushed with excitement, and they were all proud.

Among the crowd, the three disciples who had previously refunded their money were downcast and wanted to smash their heads to death in regret.

"Let's go."

Fu Changqing sighed and left first.

The other martial arts masters naturally had no face to stay, and left here one by one with ugly faces.

"Master Lu, I want to join the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym."

"Me too, don't squeeze with me, I'll come first."

Immediately, a group of people rushed to the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym, wanting to join the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym.

Lu Yan jumped into the martial arts hall a few times.

The rest of the work can be left to Wang Lin, Li Quan and others, and there is no need to do everything by yourself.

He just needs to cultivate with peace of mind and be able to calm down the field.

This is the benefit of having someone under your command.

In the next few days, more than 100 people came to sign up to learn martial arts.

The Sanjue Martial Arts Hall does not reject anyone who comes, and accepts them all.

There is no money to learn martial arts, and there are quite a few people who come to sign up to be handymen. Lu Yan asked Li Quan and Wang Lin to select some that look good, and let Li Quan take them with them. .

For these poor teenagers, as long as they stutter, let them work hard, not to mention the opportunity to learn martial arts in the future.

On the third day, when night fell, Lu Yan took a walk in the courtyard, preparing to go back to the practice room to practice martial arts, but he stopped suddenly and turned to look somewhere.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up and see?"

Lu Yan opened his mouth, and at the same time, Qi and blood surged all over his body, ready to strike at any time.

With a chuckle, a figure descended from the roof.

This is an old man with white beard and hair, and his skin has begun to wrinkle, but his eyes are bright, piercing and dignified.

Lu Yan didn't dare to underestimate this person, because this person just stood there casually, but it brought him a strong sense of crisis.

Marquis Wu!

Lu Yan had already guessed who this person was, because he had been waiting for this person for the past few days.

Feng Yueming, the owner of the Spring and Autumn Martial Arts Academy and the leader of the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance.

The other martial arts gyms were all defeated. As the leader of the alliance, Feng Yueming couldn't help but show up.

"Senior, is the owner of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion?"

Lu Yan clasped his fists.

"Exactly."

Feng Yueming nodded, looked Lu Yan up and down, and said: "The competition three days ago, the old man was also at the scene. You are very strong and cautious. You didn't use all your strength that day."

"Then the senior came here today to teach me?"

Lu Yan said.

"no no."

Which Feng Yueming waved his hands again and again, and said: "The old man is over a hundred years old, and he will live a good life in a few years. Fighting and killing things are no longer suitable for my old bones."

"The senior is here today, what is the so-called?"

Lu Yan said, naturally he wouldn't lower his guard just because of the other party's few words.

"Just a few words of advice for you."

"Junior is all ears."

"Take it when you see it."

Feng Yueming said seriously: "You lowered the price on purpose, let the Chisha Martial Arts and Heidao Martial Arts Hall spread rumors, and then Thunder made a move, just for one purpose, to make the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall famous, now your goal has been achieved, why not Step down with the trend?"

"Follow the trend and step down? Follow whose trend, senior's?"

Lu Yan said.

"can."

Feng Yueming nodded, and continued: "If you insist on it, the old man will not make a move, but you have to know that the thirteen martial arts schools can gain a foothold in Baicao City, and behind them are inextricably linked with the grandmaster-level family leader Li. If you startle Mrs. Li, it won't do you any good, you know, too much is easy to break."

"Thank you senior, junior understands."

Lu Yan said.

"It's good to understand, the old man will go."

Feng Yueming jumped out of the fence and disappeared into the night.

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