The strength displayed by the yellow hair was very valiant, causing the bystanders to be secretly surprised.
Where did this kid come from? How could he have such martial arts?
"Kid, you are actually proficient in Internal Martial Arts."
Liang Guobiao thought carefully and mistakenly thought that this kid practiced Internal Martial Arts.
"Pei, what Internal Martial Arts, China's Internal Martial Arts is a joke!"
The yellow hair was quite disdainful, "How come I have never seen any Internal Martial Arts in my life? My strength was given to me by the powerful American technology! Look at your current conduct, you are like stray dogs. Not to mention Internal Martial Arts, even External Martial Arts are like pigs and dogs. "
"F * ck you!"
"Damn it, this kid is too arrogant!"
"Every time he opens his mouth, I really want to kick him until he has no descendants!"
Naturally, the surrounding people were cursing. Everyone wanted to personally teach this kid a lesson, but they knew that they were not his opponent.
"Although I only know the superficial martial arts of External Martial Arts, I am willing to exchange pointers with you."
Liang Guobiao still maintained his grandmaster's attitude, causing Li Fan to want to praise him. Although this Liang Guobiao was not an Internal Martial Arts Grandmaster, in terms of realm, he already had a model of an Internal Martial Arts Grandmaster. This kind of bearing was really rare.
"So hypocritical, if you want to fight then come up. I have seen too many of your fellow countrymen's faces."
The yellow hair curled his lips, seemingly disdainful of Liang Guobiao.
"Then I will be impolite."
After Liang Guobiao finished speaking, he directly kicked up from below the stage, like a real dragon coming out of the water, straight towards the yellow hair.
Good martial arts!
Li Fan was a little surprised, as he really could not look down on the martial arts of the world. This True Dragon Quick Kick was really amazing!
It was a pity that this Liang Guobiao did not know Internal Martial Arts, otherwise, as long as he practiced some Internal Martial Arts, he would be like a tiger with wings!
Liang Guobiao used True Dragon Out of the Water and went straight towards the yellow hair. The yellow hair did not know these exquisite moves, so he did not know how to defend himself. He only stretched out his arms and blocked in front of him. Although Liang Guobiao did not know Internal Martial Arts, his leg technique was exquisite and overbearing. This kick actually caused the yellow hair's middle to be wide open. His arms dropped to the side and he also took a step back.
The blonde was shocked. Liang Guobiao practiced the True Dragon Swift Kick, and the name had the word fast in it!
Before the yellow-haired man could react, Liang Guobiao spun his body and kicked him three times in a row, landing on the yellow-haired man's chest.
The yellow-haired man was kicked to the point of retreating, and he spat out a mouthful of bitter water.
"Alright!"
"Boss Liang, nice kick!"
Everyone applauded and praised. Even Li Fan couldn't help but nod. Liang Guobiao's leg technique was indeed amazing. That blondie had been genetically enhanced, so he might have been implanted with a strengthening chip. However, he had kicked his opponent to the point where he couldn't retaliate at all. It was truly admirable.
"Damn it, I was a little careless just now, don't be too arrogant!"
Liang Guobiao's exquisite leg technique was met with the yellow-haired man's scolding, "I'm just going easy on you, don't be so thick-skinned!"
"Who's thick-skinned?"
"You're the shameless one!"
Everyone cursed. "How shameless!"
"Bullshit! Your country is a bunch of stupid pigs! "
The yellow-haired man flew into a rage. He fiercely kicked forward, wanting to kick Liang Guobiao off the stage. However, Liang Guobiao's martial arts were exquisite. He only needed to look at the yellow-haired man's shoulder to know what he wanted to do. The yellow-haired man just moved a little, but Liang Guobiao followed and moved to the side, causing the yellow-haired man's kick to miss!
"Eh?"
The yellow-haired man was shocked, but before he could react, Liang Guobiao's kick had already landed on the top of his head.
Dang!
This solid kick caused the yellow-haired man to be dumbfounded, and he knelt on the stage with a plop.
"Good hit!"
"Boss Liang, well done!"
"That was too satisfying!"
Everyone repeatedly cheered, feeling extremely happy.
"Good kick, it's so satisfying!"
Song Ying couldn't help but clap her hands in praise. She was also annoyed by this yellow-haired man.
The yellow-haired man clutched his head and lay on the ground, his body twitching non-stop.
"Friend, are you alright?"
Liang Guobiao was worried about the yellow-haired man's body. He walked forward and bent down to check.
At this moment, the yellow-haired man suddenly exploded and directly punched Liang Guobiao's lower abdomen. Liang Guobiao was sent flying, his body bent like a shrimp in the air, and then heavily fell to the ground.
The yellow-haired man followed up with a kick, kicking Liang Guobiao out in midair, causing him to fall to the ground.
Liang Guobiao spat out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, he had suffered internal injuries, and the injuries were not light.
"Despicable bastard!"
"Boss Liang!"
Everyone was shocked, worried about Boss Liang's injuries, and scolded the yellow-haired man.
A few people came up, wanting to bring Liang Guobiao down, but the yellow-haired man kicked them all down the stage.
"A bunch of idiots, do you think you can defeat me?"
The yellow-haired man continued to clamor, "Look at your hypocritical faces! All of you, call me a dick. If you have the ability, come and play with me! I will stand here, let's see who can bring this guy away! "
"I can't hold it anymore!"
As Song Ying spoke, she wanted to go up the stage, but Li Fan pressed down on her shoulder.
"Forget it. That person is not a Martial Master. There is no need for you to fight him."
"Then what about Brother Liang?"
"Leave it to me."
After Li Fan finished speaking, he tapped his feet and suddenly soared into the sky. With a flip, he landed on the stage.
"Who are you?"
When the yellow-haired man saw Li Fan, he frowned. The surrounding spectators were also dumbfounded. How did this kid jump onto the stage? Is he proficient in Qinggong?
"Why do you care who I am?"
Li Fan looked at the yellow-haired man coldly, "I am just passing by. However, I heard that you look down on Chinese martial arts. Come, I will play with you."
"Oh? Which sect are you from? "
The yellow-haired man sized up Li Fan.
"I am not from any sect, just casually playing."
As Li Fan spoke, he made a Taiji Fist stance.
Everyone below the stage felt strange.
"Taiji Fist?"
"It really is Taiji Fist!"
"What use can this be … training the body?"
The yellow-haired man squinted at Li Fan, "Are you coming up to do fitness exercises?"
"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound. This Taiji Fist was created by Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng. How would a thing like you who is inferior to pigs and dogs know of its might?"
"F * * k, you are still scolding me in such a genteel manner."
The yellow-haired man was immediately enraged, "Looks like you want to die!"
"Come."
Li Fan beckoned to the yellow-haired man.
"You are courting death!"
The yellow-haired man kicked Liang Guobiao's body with a huge force. It was as if he was kicking a rock as he smashed towards Li Fan.
This move was truly sinister and ruthless. However, Li Fan only extended his right hand and placed it on Liang Guobiao's body.
Liang Guobiao's body that was smashing over was immediately slowed down and then slowly fell to Li Fan's side. He was then caught by Li Fan.
"Brothers below, catch your Dojo Master Liang."
Li Fan threw him down and a few burly men caught Liang Guobiao.
"What tricks are you playing! You go down too! "
The yellow-haired man punched towards Li Fan's face.
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