The Military King Is Back

0Although Ye Fei had only practiced the Puncture Kick for a day, he had a good foundation. This technique, Overlord Spear, was very impressive.    

    

If it was an ordinary martial artist, they would definitely avoid the attack.    

    

However, Hong Tiehxin was using the Worker Subduing Tiger Fist, which was one of the Flood Fists.    

    

The Flood Fists Scripture had a saying: Flood Fists is a cow, and you won't turn back even if you beat it to death. The Flood Fist was fierce and powerful, and it rarely had the ability to make concessions.    

    

"Good timing!"    

    

Hong Tiehxin shouted, but he didn't give in. Instead, he threw a punch at Ye Fei's foot.    

    

The punches and kicks collided with each other in an instant.    

    

Hong Fist versus Puncture Kick!    

    

The strength of the fist and the leg, which was bigger, was known to all three-year-old children.    

    

However, Hong Tiehxin chose to confront Ye Fei head on. He was very confident in his own strength.    

    

Bang!    

    

The fists and feet collided. The sound of the muscles fighting spread far and wide. This was purely a contest of the strength of muscles and the toughness of bones.    

    

Ye Fei's body shook slightly. This competition made him take a step back.    

    

As for Hong Tiehxin, his body retreated continuously. The bones in his entire body let out explosive sounds, like a string of firecrackers exploding. This was to resolve the muscle strain and dislocation of the joints from the collision just now.    

    

If he did not resolve it, Hong Tiehxin would definitely be seriously injured!    

    

Hong Tiehxin still underestimated his opponent. His eyes were sharp. When Ye Fei raised his leg, he could tell that ___ had practiced his Puncture Kick a little too hard, which was why he took the risk to fight. However, he did not expect Ye Fei's basic skills to be so solid. His leg strength was astonishing. The impact on him was no less than being hit by a speeding car.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

Ye Fei did not give a damn. Just as he stood up, he let out a gasp and rushed towards Hong Tiehxin!    

    

Hong Tiehxin lowered his waist and steadied his horse. The posture of his legs and fists indicated that he had stopped looking down on him and was ready to fight steadily.    

    

Seeing Ye Fei rushing over, Hong Tiehxin was on guard against his opponent's sharp kick. He threw a punch at Ye Fei's face.    

    

Ye Fei threw out a punch and suddenly his fist turned into claws. When Hong Tiehxin's punch was about to hit him, the eagle claw turned his wrist!    

    

"Eagle Claw Grasp!"    

    

Hong Tiehxin was shocked. The moment he withdrew his hand, Ye Fei kicked out with his leg!    

    

Hong Tiehxin dodged sideways and Ye Fei clawed with his right claw!    

    

With a sound of "La," Hong Tiehxin's martial arts uniform was torn open by Ye Fei, revealing his black vest.    

    

"It really is the Eagle Claw Arts! His Eagle Claw Arts is much more skillful than poking feet!"    

    

Falcon King and Liu Ao who were watching the battle immediately stood up, their faces filled with shock.    

    

"Punching the south and kicking the north? Who is this young man? Judging from his breath, he is already at the Innate Martial Cultivator!"    

    

Liu Ao and Hong Tiehxin had also comprehended inner strength. They were both at the Innate Martial Cultivator, but their age was obvious.    

    

However, Ye Fei was only twenty years old, and in their eyes, he was just a little kid. It was already terrifying enough that he was already at the Innate Martial Cultivator.    

    

Hong Tiehxin was shocked by Ye Fei's Eagle Claw Arts. Although the claw didn't hit his chest, it still broke his clothes.    

    

All of his disciples were on his left and right. If he didn't defeat Ye Fei, would the Hongwei Martial Arts School really take off their signboard and close their doors?    

    

In a martial arts competition, the most taboo was to be impatient. If one's state of mind was unstable, his moves would naturally be unstable.    

    

In terms of state of mind, although Hong Tiehxin occasionally competed with others, he could not compare to Ye Fei, who was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield.    

    

Anxiety filled his heart, and Hong Tiehxin's attacks were very fast. The two of them exchanged more than ten moves very quickly, and Ye Fei changed his attack to defense after succeeding with his claw.    

    

Hong Tiehxin's attacks were blocked by Ye Fei's watertight defense. The disciples of Hongwei Martial Arts School who were standing aside couldn't help but sigh.    

    

Hong Tiehxin heard his disciple sigh. The wind from his fist was faster and the force of his fist was more intense. He wanted to end the battle quickly and determine the victor in a short period of time.    

    

Ye Fei had always been dodging and counterattacking. Naturally, Hong Tiehxin thought that Ye Fei would also dodge this time.    

    

However, unexpectedly, when Ye Fei saw that Hong Tiehxin was about to hit him in the chest, he did not retreat, nor did he dodge. Suddenly, he unleashed the Eagle Claw Arts and punched Hong Tiehxin in the chest. Bang!    

    

Ye Fei's attack surprised Hong Tiehxin.    

    

After all, the Eagle Claw Arts had the ability to capture, and it would be very troublesome to tangle with it.    

    

Hong Tiehxin shook his wrist and prepared to entangle Ye Fei's wrist.    

    

However, Ye Fei's left leg was kicked out at the same time when Hong Tiehxin twisted his wrist.    

    

Swallow Divine Spear!    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Hong Tiehxin knew that it was not good, but it was too late. Ye Fei kicked with his right foot, his foot like a plow, and the tip of his foot landed on Hong Tiehxin's calf and tibia.    

    

No matter how stable Hong Tiehxin's horse steps were, his bones could not withstand it. With a cracking sound, his bones broke and his tendons snapped.    

    

In a fight between Xiantian experts, the most important thing was to protect the Qi in his chest.    

    

But at this moment, Hong Tiehxin only felt that all the strength in his body had been released. Pain flooded into his heart like a tidal wave, and he felt dizzy. Golden stars were popping out of his body. Before he could even cry out, he was kicked by Ye Fei as he turned around. Like a spear entering a forest, with a whoosh, he kicked his chest!    

    

Bang!    

    

The sound of bones breaking came from Hong Tiehxin's ribs, and his body flew back five or six meters. He fell to the ground and lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.    

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Fortunately, Ye Fei's poking skill was not deep enough. Otherwise, just the kick just now would have been enough to take Hong Tiehxin's life. Yellow Spring!    

    

"Master Hong, you've lost!"    

    

Ye Fei didn't continue his pursuit, because victory and defeat had already been decided. He pointed at the signboard hanging in the hall and slowly said to Hong Tiehxin, "The signboard of the Hongwei Martial Arts School. Master Hong, do you want me to pick it, or do you want me to pick it?"    

    

"Master!"    

    

Zhou Dengtai ran over and helped Hong Tiehxin up with a sobbing tone.    

    

"Get on the stage! Take off the sign of the dojo!"    

    

Hong Tiehxin finally could not hold it in anymore. With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Master..."    

    

Zhou Dengtai wanted to say more, but when he saw his master's ashen face and ashen lips, he hurriedly brought a ladder over and removed the signboard of the Hongwei Martial Arts School.    

    

The signboard of the martial arts club was the face of the martial arts club.    

    

Yesterday, the Hongwei Martial Arts School was ambitious and wanted to annex a small martial arts club. They wanted to obtain more qualification to participate in the competition and obtain good results in the competition.    

    

However, today, the signboard of the Hongwei Martial Arts School had been removed. It was the same as losing face, and they no longer had the face to participate in the competition.    

    

"Dad, the signboard is the lifeblood of the dojo. Why did you pick it just like that? How could you not pick it? Why are you so honest?"    

    

Behind Falcon King and Liu Ao, a young female disciple with a delicate and pretty appearance was muttering softly on his shoulder.    

    

"Not picking? How could he not pick? If he doesn't pluck it now, I think that young man will help him pluck it. At that time, it would be even more embarrassing! "    

    

Liu Ao said with a sneer.    

    

No one knew that Liu Ao was looking at Ye Fei with a cold heart.    

    

He was thinking about what he should do if this matter fell into his hands.    

    

Because, even if it was Liu Ao, he didn't have the confidence to defeat this young man who was still wet behind the ears. He wasn't even a few years older than his daughter!    

    

"Thank god, thank god!"    

    

Liu Ao shouted in his heart. Luckily, Ye Fei wasn't his enemy.    

    

Ye Fei saw that the plaque of Hongwei Martial Arts School had been taken off. There was no point for him to stay here. He was stunned. Lee Binn, who had yet to recover from his shock, stepped out of the gate of the martial arts building.    

    

"Young man, please stop!"    

    

Falcon King and Liu Ao rushed out at this time and called out to Ye Fei.    

    

"What? You also want to fight? “    

    

Ye Fei turned around and looked coldly at the white-browed elder.