Master, what path do you cultivate?

The vast majority of people don't want to see anyone come to play.

Because on the one hand, this represents a risk, on the other hand, it also means that some people question the strength of the guild hall.

Since Shinichi Yoshijima took over the Six Arts Club, the club has only been kicked out once.

At that time, I was still young, and I didn't think the attack was serious. I thought the person who kicked the gym was an insult to me, so I beat him to death directly.

After beating a master-level master to death at such a young age, Shinichi Yoshishima's reputation naturally spread like wildfire.

Now there are hundreds of believers, and people have matured a lot.

Faced with things like kicking the tube, Yoshijima Shinichi can take it seriously without any worries.

After all, anyone who dares to say the words "kick the pipe" will more or less have two brushes.

Of course, this kind of thing must be done by the Jianghu.

If someone says they want to kick you out and you call the police directly, that would be too embarrassing.

Moreover, the other party did not choose to come during the day when there were more people, but instead chose to come late at night.

This shows that the other party has left a certain buffer space for each other.

Another meaning of playing in the gym is to become famous. I chose this time to come in the dead of night, probably because I think both parties can save face after losing.

Judging from the "Pushing Palm" just now, the opponent's subordinates also have some control.

At least, that's what Shinichi Yoshijima thinks.

The disciples lined up on both sides. The man in dirty robe took off his robe, revealing a black close-fitting sportswear underneath.

His black hair was still messy, even his eyes looked a little dull, and there was no obvious expression on his face, and he was still wearing a mask.

"This is the owner of the Six Arts Hall, Shinichi Yoshishima. Who is your Excellency?"

"If you win, then spread my name."

Yoshijima Shinichi's disciples let out a soft boo.

It seems to be saying: Are you afraid of being embarrassed? If you're afraid of losing or being embarrassed, don't come to the gym.

Yoshijima Shinichi did not ask the other party to take off his mask, thinking that the other party could save some face after losing.

"So, please!"

The disheveled man didn't have any tricks.

Boom——

With a tap of his right foot, he flew straight over.

Although he did not launch an attack, everyone present was shocked by this move.

Exaggerated body movements are nothing more than exquisite exercises or the installation of leg prostheses. Whether it is exercises or prosthetics, at least a certain range of body movements is required.

Only in this way can the energy in the meridians or the springs in the prosthetic body have an effect.

However, the lightness and strength of this man's sudden landing were really not proportional to the speed at which he flew out.

While Yoshijima Shinichi was shocked, his right palm was already shot.

The first punch of the disheveled man was separated.

boom--

The energy hit the wooden ground along the palm of his hand, and the scattered air waves rushed into the faces of the disciples on both sides.

In fact, when masters compete with each other, it is the same as when men and women practice together. They can know each other's strengths and weaknesses in just one shot.

While Shinichi Yoshijima realized that the opponent was powerful, he also discovered that the opponent did not use all his strength in the first punch.

And he didn't reveal any skills, just a pure energy bombardment.

I don't know whether to be cautious or to have a backup plan.

During the battle, thoughts only flashed through my mind.

The punch was shot away, and the disheveled man turned around and forced Shinichi Yoshishima back with a knife.

Even though the dodge was timely enough, the clothes on the chest were still torn open.

But the sword in that hand did not contain energy, so the other party had some other means!

There is still a range in the martial arts arena, but seeing that the opponent is just attacking violently, pushing himself to the edge.

Shinichi Yoshijima, who originally wanted to see what his opponent's approach would be before taking action, no longer waited. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the opponent's wrist with both hands at the same time.

Then there was a small hand move, and his hands suddenly exerted force and turned in different directions at the same time, trying to directly remove the opponent's wrist bones.

Sometimes winning or losing doesn't require much effort, simplicity and effectiveness is always the way to go.

But the disheveled man whose wrist was grabbed had no intention of giving in. Yoshijima Shinichi folded his hands hard.

call--

His hands were suddenly empty, and he only saw a flash of black energy.

Surprised, he just wanted to shrink back, but the two black energy turned into hands and suddenly grabbed the veins of Yoshijima Shinichi's hands.

This is not some kind of cultivation technique!

At least there is no such technique among the techniques that Yoshijima Shinichi has seen or learned, and he has not even heard of anything similar.

Of course, no prosthetic body can do this.

Shinichi Yoshishima, who had his hands tied, heard the disheveled man chuckle from behind the mask:

"It's time for you to pay off your debt."

When he saw the black energy, Yoshijima Shinichi felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

Until he heard the word "pay off debt", Yoshijima Shinichi's pupils shrank.

He is the owner of that painting!

Despite being frightened, Yoshijima Shinichi no longer held the idea of ​​​​discussing with each other.

Both feet sank to the ground, and all the energy in his body exploded instantly.

The disciples watching the battle on both sides were directly knocked down by the sudden force.

But the messy-haired man in front of him who came to play in the gym was not affected in any way, but his messy hair was blown away, revealing the cold and dull eyes above the mask.

However, after the sudden burst of energy blew away the messy hair, Yoshijima Shinichi also noticed the horrific scar on the other person's forehead.

It's not a scar, but the corner of a simple version of the disguise accessory.

Even though his arms were moving with all their strength, Yoshijima Shinichi still did not escape the control of the wild-haired man.

As if he didn't intend to waste time here, the wild-haired man suddenly used his claws hard and dug his fingers deeply into Yoshijima Shinichi's meridians.

Yoshijima Shinichi growled in pain.

But when he was caught, it was the man with wild hair who looked confused.

"Um?"

After all, he was also the number one expert in Xichang District. Shinichi Yoshijima took advantage of the pain and kicked him out.

However, Yoshishima Shinichi was knocked out when he kicked the wild-haired man in the chest.

Although he failed to hurt the opponent, with the power of the counter-shock, Yoshijima was still able to escape from the opponent's control and hit the wall behind him.

At the same time, blood was dripping from both hands and wrists.

The surrounding disciples were stunned when they saw this scene and did not react.

I just wonder why the master was so embarrassed when he started today?

The wild-haired man didn't panic, looked at the blood in his hand, frowned and said:

"You didn't visualize that painting?"

Yoshijima Shinichi also recovered from his fear, gritted his teeth and snorted softly:

"My ancestors knew that what they borrowed should be repaid, so they never practiced cultivation again after borrowing it to survive. They also strictly prohibited future generations from practicing. Naturally, I strictly abide by the instructions of my ancestors. If the painting could not be destroyed, I would have got rid of this harmful thing long ago. , who are you?"

The wild-haired man really didn't expect that someone would resist the temptation of the painting and couldn't collect his breath, so he couldn't help but feel angry.

Feeling the cold killing intent, Yoshijima Shinichi hurriedly shouted:

"Call the secret police! Hurry!"

Even though he couldn't feel the murderous aura, he could still tell that something was wrong with his posture, and the disciples on both sides were preparing to run away.

call--

The black arrogance directly tore the wooden floor of the Six Arts Guild Hall into pieces.

Several disciples on both sides who couldn't dodge were instantly pierced by flying wooden thorns.

Yoshijima Shinichi knew that his opponent's strength was unpredictable, but he really couldn't let his disciple hold him back.

So without any hesitation, he kicked out the wooden floor under his feet and followed with a move of Lieyang Wuji's fire power.

Taking advantage of the master's delay, the disciples quickly fled to the entrance of the guild hall to call the police.

Because of the omnic storm, there will always be riots caused by omnics around the world.

Although there are no major problems in Bangkok, hidden police alarm devices have been installed in all major locations just in case.

Naturally, the Six Arts Guild Hall in Xichang District, which is close to the center of the city, cannot be left behind.

In order to respond immediately when situations arise, and to prevent false alarms and accidental touches, real-person scanning is also arranged.

"Hello, secret police headquarters."

After finally getting through, the disciples of the Liuyi Guild Hall didn’t know how to describe it for a moment, so they simply said:

"Killing people! In the Liuyi Guild Hall!"

At the same time, the entire first floor was almost filled with flames, and flames like the scorching sun shattered the windows and spurted out.

The wild-haired man still looked calm. He raised his hand and caught the flames blasted by Shinichi Yoshishima.

Yoshijima was shocked: Why didn't it explode?

The energy of this move should have been such that it would burst into flames without touching it, right?

The corners of the man's mouth behind the mask were slightly raised, and his fingers suddenly closed and he pulled back.

The flames that almost filled the entire first floor, like hair sucked away by a vacuum cleaner, instantly merged into the palm of the wild-haired man.

The powerful suction force made Yoshijima Shinichi unable to control himself, and his whole body was sucked directly in.

Before he could protect himself with his arms, he was slapped directly on the chest by the opponent's palm.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yoshijima Shinichi gritted his teeth and kicked out a fire sickle kick that hit the messy-haired man directly on the temple.

Faced with such a desperate move, the wild-haired man had no time to prepare, so he had to turn his head as far as possible.

Bang——

The kick did not hit the temple, but rubbed against it.

However, he still kicked away the mask and wig worn by the wigged man.

The unfamiliar and handsome smiling face underneath was revealed. He seemed to be in his twenties, and there were some invisible black tattoos on his face.

Taking advantage of the moment when he saw his own appearance, Fen Ye gently tapped Yoshijima Shinichi's leg under his arm with his left hand.

At the same time, he pressed his right palm against his chest and directly pressed Yoshijima Shinichi against the wall.

boom--

There was an unsettling muffled sound all along the wall.

Yoshijima Shinichi vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Fenye still didn't put down his palm, gritted his teeth and asked:

"Where is that painting?"

"Cough cough cough cough, don't even think about seeing it again."

Just as Fen Ye was about to add another palm to shatter Yoshishima Shinichi's heart, there were shouts from behind him from the Six Arts Hall disciples rushing towards him.

When more than a dozen disciples saw their master, I was also there, so they couldn't care so much and rushed over decisively.

Fen Ye just looked back slightly, and the black flames were like a drifting AE86, throwing away the rushing disciples.

Just seeing these disciples, Fen Ye had new ideas.

His right foot slumped to the ground, and the entire wooden floor beside the wall was shattered.

At the same time, sharp wooden thorns on the ground were pointed at the dozen or so disciples.

"Tell me, where is the painting? Otherwise they'll be one step ahead of you."

"Ahem, it's your mother's fault."

Before he finished speaking the curse words, Fen Ye slammed his right foot, and all the wooden thorns flew out.

Just when the master and apprentice of Liuyi Guild Hall thought they were going to explain themselves here today.

An exaggerated sword energy directly penetrated the wall on the first floor and appeared in the center of the martial arts arena on the first floor of the Sixth Medical Association Hall.

It blocks all the wooden thorns like a wall of air.

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